<?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-31805907</id><updated>2012-01-23T16:28:25.590Z</updated><category term='Shoes. What a horrible example I just used.'/><category term='And the belle of the boulevard is seventeen.'/><category term='please don&apos;t have the misconception that influenza B is H1N1 like what Yuan Sing thought.'/><category term='UN Day'/><category term='Boo. I&apos;m a bad camwhore.'/><category term='SAM TSUI =D'/><category term='Why my luck today so suey wan ah?'/><category term='Coco Night and Kid&apos;s Carnival.'/><category term='Cos of that stupid person lah.'/><category term='The one night which I probably broke my laugh box from laughing.'/><category term='This is why I go to school everyday.'/><category term='funnies'/><category term='What a crappy post.'/><category term='I lost my Peter Pan. =('/><category term='Feroce = rawr.'/><category term='Yeah there was a blackout the other day.'/><category term='One of the best medicines next to laughter.'/><category term='Note that the words in this post are in orange and blue.Go TM Net.'/><category term='How do you do it without the pain?'/><category term='WE ARE FREAKING RUNNING OUT OF MEMORY SPACE.'/><category term='passing grade 5'/><category term='Oh can&apos;t you just hear the wedding bells?'/><category term='keeping my fingers crossed that there was a mistake and I won&apos;t have to go for National Service after all.'/><category term='Douches are not worth my time.'/><category term='So much for an update.'/><category term='tick tock.'/><category term='Don&apos;t think too much lah.Study hard for finals.'/><category term='Eek.'/><category term='At least I did not lose it like how Xue Fang did when she went to Ikea and sat on the chairs and realised that she lost her phone.'/><category term='Tick tock'/><category term='The name is Suet Tyng. But you can call me Mrs Taylor Lautner if you like.'/><category term='Bali Wali.'/><category term='KRIS ALLEN IS AMERICAN IDOL YO.'/><category term='the injustice.'/><category term='Harry Shum Jr'/><category term='Wake me up when September ends now that August is over.'/><category term='I don&apos;t want to live through the next one month plus with one hour fifteen minutes of my life miserable four times a week.'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Little Miss December</title><subtitle type='html'>December indeed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>429</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-4093127520227216749</id><published>2012-01-23T16:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T16:28:25.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Dong dong qiang!</title><content type='html'>7.30 am. Alarm rings, but I go back to sleep until I hear Alison getting up at 7.50. Alison washed up while I laze around in bed for a bit, and then it's my turn to shower. By the time I'm done Alison's already left for her C3 exam. I put on the &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;new blouse I bought from the Hollister sales on Saturday,&lt;/span&gt; pack my stuff in the &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;green backpack I've been using since I got here&lt;/span&gt;, put on my&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; red coat&lt;/span&gt; and leave home. Put on my earphones and &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;walked to Costa with Bruno Mars serenading me.&lt;/span&gt; What a weirdo I must have looked, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;red coat&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; blue skirt,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;green backpack.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;I would have brought a smaller bag but&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; my laptop might just break my bag,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I needed the laptop to Skype with my family at Yeh Yeh's house on this special day. &lt;/span&gt;You might ask, &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;why can't you just Skype them at home?&lt;/span&gt; If you don't already know, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I've been using the crappy public Wi-Fi back home, I haven't got the Internet in my room fixed just yet.&lt;/span&gt; So I have to&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; drag my laptop all the way to Costa to leech their Wi-Fi. ^^ And get some breakfast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time I get online Mun and &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;all have already left Yeh Yeh's house, so I didn't get to see them. ;(&lt;/span&gt; But I did get to see my&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; dear old gramps&lt;/span&gt;, so. And every year a small part of me gets scared, because I know I don't have a lot of years left with him, I mean, come on, he's 92 this year. But he's looking good, so, yeah, God willing he may get to see his great grandchildren.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just as I was done Skyping with the one hour Costa Wifi,&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; the people who finished C3 walked into Costa, and all of us went to the Norman House cafe together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Jiann Lee, Jaycee and Ng studied their Econs while Kok Weng and I were just like, ._.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Lower Sixth and 18 Month students had a Chinese New Year assembly this morning&lt;/span&gt;, but we weren't there cos Upper Sixth students are supposed to be on study leave. We were invited though, just that we were too lazy to go. I guess this new &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pastoral Care Vice Principal is doing a pretty good job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;even though she can be a bit of a bitch&lt;/strike&gt;, I mean, last year, all&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; we got was an email saying that we don't get holiday for Chinese New Year. -.-&lt;/span&gt; Guess the school realised the fact that around &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;80% of the students observe this festival, I mean, more than half of the student population are Chinese and Vietnamese. And don't forget the Malaysians, Singaporeans and Thais as well, even though we are a small part of the student community.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, second CNY away from home, &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;you'd think the second year won't be as hard. Heck no it isn't. There isn't a moment where I don't wish I were home with the rest of my family right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I guess, life doesn't work the way you want it to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh. Have a lovely time &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;eating pineapple tarts and collecting angpows, guys. ;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vgzFR25OWo/Tx1-9eB41xI/AAAAAAAAD94/b_veFq32ToM/s1600/cny1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vgzFR25OWo/Tx1-9eB41xI/AAAAAAAAD94/b_veFq32ToM/s320/cny1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hope the&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; year of the Water Dragon treats everyone well! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Arsenal lost 2-1 to Man U yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. Argh, not a good year for Arsenal, looks like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-4093127520227216749?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/4093127520227216749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=4093127520227216749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4093127520227216749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4093127520227216749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2012/01/dong-dong-qiang.html' title='Dong dong qiang!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vgzFR25OWo/Tx1-9eB41xI/AAAAAAAAD94/b_veFq32ToM/s72-c/cny1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5684563342800517714</id><published>2012-01-06T01:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T01:06:40.245Z</updated><title type='text'>How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! Page 6 of 366 just begun on this side of the world, hope it's gonna be a great one! Hope 2012 has been treating everyone alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess every internet user in the corner of the Earth would have come across Timothy Tiah's really sweet meme proposal video at least once in their internet lifetime. Well, every internet user in Malaysia at least? This video came out like, last month, and I posted it on Facebook and Twitter&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;. I have to admit that posting it up here didn't really cross my mind, I'M SO SORRY BLOG, I HAVE BEEN ABANDONING YOU. ;( &lt;/span&gt;It's just that recently&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; I came across another proposal video,&lt;/span&gt; it was done on an &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;American reality show and it was really exaggerated! &lt;/span&gt;Like seriously, there was a &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;dancing mob and all and the girl just won't stop crying. &lt;/span&gt;-.- Okay la, I mean, even if it was just a simple one she would probably have cried her eyeballs out anyway, she was being proposed to for goodness' sake. In comparison to this meme proposal&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; it was definitely more lavish and the guy must have spent a hell lot of money to arrange it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJWlavnM6b0&amp;amp;feature=share"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJWlavnM6b0&amp;amp;feature=share&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't get the embed for the video so we'll just have to make do with the link! It's titled &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Best Wedding Proposal Ever" and I'm like, hah. No. More like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Most Exaggerated Wedding Proposal Ever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, my friends, is the&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; real shiz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yaAhxg4Lz0A" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"But, I love you, and, I think you're my soul mate.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those few words,&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; cheesy as hell,&lt;/span&gt; yet somehow, when he said it, that did it for me. It sounded&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; so genuine, so sincere and obviously not scripted at all. &lt;/span&gt;I could hear him say it from the&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; bottom of his heart and even though the rest of his speech sounded pretty normal and, I may add, corny, it still managed to make me tear&lt;/span&gt;, and I do dare say that &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;never in my life, have I ever cried watching a proposal scene on TV or anything.&lt;/span&gt; It just also occurred to me that&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I have never actually witnessed a proposal in real life, ever!&lt;/span&gt; So I guess when I saw this, it seemed like the most beautiful thing ever. Not that it isn't anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;if you aren't a frequent 9gag reader the memes might be a bit hard to understand,&lt;/span&gt; but it doesn't take a genius to understand the message he's trying to get across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this video is so popular all over the world, even &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Ryan Seacrest and Christina Perri &lt;/span&gt;have seen it! It seems that Ryan Seacrest came across it and shared it on Twitter or something, hence the popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they both are&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; bloggers! &lt;/span&gt;More the reason to love them. This is the post on the proposal on&lt;a href="http://fourfeetnine.com/2011/12/11/the-proposal/" target="_blank"&gt; Audrey's blog&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://timothytiah.com/2011/12/11/how-i-proposed-to-shorty/" target="_blank"&gt;Tim's blog!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy for them even though they are complete strangers to me! They are going to be so happy growing old together. &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Congratulations Tim and Audrey! &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5684563342800517714?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5684563342800517714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5684563342800517714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5684563342800517714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5684563342800517714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-can-i-love-when-im-afraid-to-fall.html' title='How can I love when I&apos;m afraid to fall?'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yaAhxg4Lz0A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-943517888870720288</id><published>2012-01-02T10:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:34:38.657Z</updated><title type='text'>We won't be seventeen forever.</title><content type='html'>Hello guys! This is my &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;first 2012 &lt;/span&gt;post! Happy new year people! This is just gonna be a short one, just a summary on my 2011 and a little update. I know I haven't done a lot of other posts, it will probably come up soon, because &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Switchfoot deserves a post on its own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I arrived in Cambridge last night! For those of you who didn't know I was &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;back in Malaysia for two weeks (well, one actually, the other week was spent on vacation overseas) for my Christmas break!&lt;/span&gt; I also managed to get my&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; probationary driver's license, right before I turned 18! &lt;/span&gt;Which is a miracle, actually, considering I made the examiner so pissed during my road test. Hopefully I'd still be able to drive when I get back in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;At&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Kok Weng's place&lt;/span&gt; now, because Alison and I crashed his place as our room in Purbeck is in a mess due to works going on in our bathroom. Also, I lost my house keys heh, gonna have to go and get a duplicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, considering I have done this for the past two years or so, I guess summing up my year will become an annual thing from now on. So, what I did on my seventeenth year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone knows, I&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; started my 2011 in a land that is over 10000 km away from home and 8 hours behind everyone else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where did I live? A little nice house in Cambridge, which I shared with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0hH8UCKSPY/TwF36DJn0NI/AAAAAAAAD7E/5MhZcNnQy_8/s1600/IMG_9943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0hH8UCKSPY/TwF36DJn0NI/AAAAAAAAD7E/5MhZcNnQy_8/s320/IMG_9943.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6 guys and 3 girls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Despite the shit we had to go through sometimes, like the school food and PMS-ing warden, I had a lovely six months there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlUo58-4kjE/TwF4GfqUxUI/AAAAAAAAD7U/zQetZxKG64c/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlUo58-4kjE/TwF4GfqUxUI/AAAAAAAAD7U/zQetZxKG64c/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which led me to gaining a whole bunch of bros, due to the fact that out of the 14 Malaysians, 8 of them were guys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDD9R-qNAtc/TwF4TGZ1flI/AAAAAAAAD7k/8NLIEEDKLxM/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDD9R-qNAtc/TwF4TGZ1flI/AAAAAAAAD7k/8NLIEEDKLxM/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At the same time, not forgetting my lovely bunch of homeys back home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIU4Hnjg3FY/TwF4atKJdpI/AAAAAAAAD7s/e4bzvovBpoY/s1600/IMG_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIU4Hnjg3FY/TwF4atKJdpI/AAAAAAAAD7s/e4bzvovBpoY/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The lovely bunch of girls who have stuck with me since 2006, including June, Sam, Tzi and Jia Jen who aren't in here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7uq8U1OXWE/TwF5DO6Im7I/AAAAAAAAD8U/re_OkCBH9Yc/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7uq8U1OXWE/TwF5DO6Im7I/AAAAAAAAD8U/re_OkCBH9Yc/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9L2sEYdo-t0/TwF46by48uI/AAAAAAAAD8E/m74X4xLrizA/s1600/289079_1737376094448_1840002134_1154734_1086298_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9L2sEYdo-t0/TwF46by48uI/AAAAAAAAD8E/m74X4xLrizA/s320/289079_1737376094448_1840002134_1154734_1086298_o.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My main source of entertainment back in 5C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzX1-S0ECYk/TwF5mwUCp3I/AAAAAAAAD8k/fW9VruZGHJo/s1600/IMG_3477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzX1-S0ECYk/TwF5mwUCp3I/AAAAAAAAD8k/fW9VruZGHJo/s320/IMG_3477.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not forgetting the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BD33DyUIe1o/TwF5SYad9XI/AAAAAAAAD8c/www4-QTPKOQ/s1600/IMG_3458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BD33DyUIe1o/TwF5SYad9XI/AAAAAAAAD8c/www4-QTPKOQ/s320/IMG_3458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRWmYjwJt3k/TwF4AkOzhWI/AAAAAAAAD7M/drKwGNZDPiI/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRWmYjwJt3k/TwF4AkOzhWI/AAAAAAAAD7M/drKwGNZDPiI/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On side note, I dissected a lamb's heart!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aal_kxUF1GY/TwF4NlqQVVI/AAAAAAAAD7c/UEEtQWrhr5g/s1600/IMG_0411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aal_kxUF1GY/TwF4NlqQVVI/AAAAAAAAD7c/UEEtQWrhr5g/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Became a tour guide in Cambridge, albeit bad at it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1sGJbWMjDI/TwF4bfeAsVI/AAAAAAAAD70/T9K2xrhAg8U/s1600/219756_10150183530404555_805939554_6729016_3171849_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1sGJbWMjDI/TwF4bfeAsVI/AAAAAAAAD70/T9K2xrhAg8U/s320/219756_10150183530404555_805939554_6729016_3171849_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May ball!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMIg_ojtYMg/TwF4htluRmI/AAAAAAAAD78/ZeMc5DPzNB4/s1600/DSC01541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMIg_ojtYMg/TwF4htluRmI/AAAAAAAAD78/ZeMc5DPzNB4/s320/DSC01541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And in the summer, we had a lovely cookout by the river!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNipg7I8-DM/TwF49zZFjwI/AAAAAAAAD8M/rYdSwAU6Stc/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNipg7I8-DM/TwF49zZFjwI/AAAAAAAAD8M/rYdSwAU6Stc/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got my first work experience! Picture here with the Taylor's uhh, colleagues. Gosh it feels weird saying that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EENT3p15Kdk/TwGCvyXPtFI/AAAAAAAAD9w/LRHwNgT8OkE/s1600/IMG_3620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EENT3p15Kdk/TwGCvyXPtFI/AAAAAAAAD9w/LRHwNgT8OkE/s320/IMG_3620.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tried something new.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlS_UIgJsF4/TwF5tITCERI/AAAAAAAAD80/MF5lsetLqG0/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlS_UIgJsF4/TwF5tITCERI/AAAAAAAAD80/MF5lsetLqG0/s320/IMG_0122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Started another school year in the same year. And found out that my school has a thing for barbecues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had one for the end of the school year, and another one in September when we came back after the summer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qADISnpBL38/TwF5nnLQ0TI/AAAAAAAAD8o/oBzGucQYDtA/s1600/292761_10150314209714555_805939554_7771741_1160700816_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qADISnpBL38/TwF5nnLQ0TI/AAAAAAAAD8o/oBzGucQYDtA/s320/292761_10150314209714555_805939554_7771741_1160700816_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrated something I usually celebrate with family, with a family of a different kind away from home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5hnq-P7YzM/TwF5uCuURQI/AAAAAAAAD84/o-phMEWztYM/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5hnq-P7YzM/TwF5uCuURQI/AAAAAAAAD84/o-phMEWztYM/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks Night 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jg3IIMaGC7I/TwF5xuoUJrI/AAAAAAAAD9E/3AJzdP3kIPU/s1600/IMG_0386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jg3IIMaGC7I/TwF5xuoUJrI/AAAAAAAAD9E/3AJzdP3kIPU/s320/IMG_0386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got to see one of my most favourite bands in the world. &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ez4rwWuQ7y8/TwF521McZQI/AAAAAAAAD9M/--FbX3RSV_I/s1600/IMG_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ez4rwWuQ7y8/TwF521McZQI/AAAAAAAAD9M/--FbX3RSV_I/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And also The Sleeping Beauty ballet in the Royal Opera House in London, oh so posh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-827yB2j5lxU/TwF58vY2XMI/AAAAAAAAD9U/yJM972t1Yb0/s1600/IMG_0469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-827yB2j5lxU/TwF58vY2XMI/AAAAAAAAD9U/yJM972t1Yb0/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysian food fest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hx4CcWc2Q0s/TwF6Pwjf0jI/AAAAAAAAD9c/clOHadHGnqA/s1600/_MG_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hx4CcWc2Q0s/TwF6Pwjf0jI/AAAAAAAAD9c/clOHadHGnqA/s320/_MG_0699.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I got to visit one of my most favourite places in the world for the second time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taken at Kiyomizu temple, Kyoto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e03KHpi2mCo/TwF66cyBiCI/AAAAAAAAD9k/jkt2utS57h0/s1600/_MG_6961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e03KHpi2mCo/TwF66cyBiCI/AAAAAAAAD9k/jkt2utS57h0/s320/_MG_6961.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we started 2012 with a bang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Happy new year guys&lt;/span&gt;. 2012 is gonna be good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, one week of hardcore driving and another a week in Japan has left me far behind in my studying, and I've got an exam in January! This means I won't be back for awhile, so, yeah, be patient for the next post! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can you believe it has been exactly a year?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-943517888870720288?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/943517888870720288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=943517888870720288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/943517888870720288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/943517888870720288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-wont-be-seventeen-forever.html' title='We won&apos;t be seventeen forever.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0hH8UCKSPY/TwF36DJn0NI/AAAAAAAAD7E/5MhZcNnQy_8/s72-c/IMG_9943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5712780927472271584</id><published>2011-12-12T21:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T22:53:07.926Z</updated><title type='text'>You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine, just own the night like the 5th of November.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Guy Fawkes Night, 5/11/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also known as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; Bonfire Night or Fireworks Night&lt;/span&gt;. November 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;is the day &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Guy Fawkes&lt;/span&gt; was arrested, and the English (although some countriesalso observe this day) celebrate this day because well, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;in history, Guy Fawkesisn’t portrayed as a very nice guy (haha, pun intended).&lt;/span&gt; It seems that he andanother bunch of people were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; trying to blow up the Parliament, and he gotcaught while guarding the explosives underneath the House of Lords. &lt;/span&gt;So peoplecelebrate the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; failure of this plan, and nowadays there’d be fireworks andbonfires and funfairs and people would go to pubs and drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Truth is, I barely knew about this until about a week beforethe thing, when Gasem mentioned it during Bio. In Cambridge, the maincelebrations were at this huge field called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Midsummer’s Common,&lt;/span&gt; and when we gotthere that day, there was this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; huge fair with rides and tents.&lt;/span&gt; Sachy, Alison,Ng and I got there first, then Jiann Lee and Han Jun, and then Geoffrey and KokWeng. Later that evening we joined another bunch of Abbey kids, and most ofthem are from my Bio class.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhaUg5eHgWk/TuZt7fhrDrI/AAAAAAAAD4I/5vuPNP4Bwo8/s1600/IMG_0273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhaUg5eHgWk/TuZt7fhrDrI/AAAAAAAAD4I/5vuPNP4Bwo8/s320/IMG_0273.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Midsummer's Common! :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwjOgrqlWfU/TuZt9KOjZ4I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/-YL4aQBuPTc/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwjOgrqlWfU/TuZt9KOjZ4I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/-YL4aQBuPTc/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was initially a slight drizzle when we were walking there, but it stopped when we got there. Thank God for that. There was this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; fire show&lt;/span&gt;, which we didn’t get to see cos, well, we were hanging out at the meeting point waiting for the rest we didn’t even realise there was a show. It was a very uh, quiet show too, cos&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; we totally didn't hear anything other than the crowd until the announcer was like, ‘thank you blah blah blah for the fantastic fire show’ and we were like, ‘huh, there was a show?’ &lt;/span&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon after that was the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; fireworks,&lt;/span&gt; which was about fifteenminutes long! And like all fireworks are,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; IT WAS SO PRETTY! Gosh I lovefireworks. &lt;/span&gt;Then again, WHO DOESN'T?&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsp98D63wn0/TuZt-UjrjxI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/5TToENUDUJ4/s1600/IMG_0277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsp98D63wn0/TuZt-UjrjxI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/5TToENUDUJ4/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, you're a firework.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfvieWFdnuU/TuZt_2xTACI/AAAAAAAAD4g/6kur82qJnY8/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfvieWFdnuU/TuZt_2xTACI/AAAAAAAAD4g/6kur82qJnY8/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;C'mon let your colours burst.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-26uljnjI1pI/TuZuBdviAvI/AAAAAAAAD4o/j3CZbCp2UHk/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-26uljnjI1pI/TuZuBdviAvI/AAAAAAAAD4o/j3CZbCp2UHk/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make em go, "Oh, oh, oh."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubHXMq0aEv8/TuZuCmQ1PaI/AAAAAAAAD4w/N5CUpbk38Lg/s1600/IMG_0280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubHXMq0aEv8/TuZuCmQ1PaI/AAAAAAAAD4w/N5CUpbk38Lg/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're gonna leave em going "Oh, oh, oh".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrEgYKRpL6E/TuZuEICkDgI/AAAAAAAAD44/0m9o2ygvZ7I/s1600/IMG_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrEgYKRpL6E/TuZuEICkDgI/AAAAAAAAD44/0m9o2ygvZ7I/s320/IMG_0281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom, boom, boom, even brighter than the moon, moon, moon.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXTumScZxW8/TuZuFkMxPhI/AAAAAAAAD5A/pKeE7v_ysRM/s1600/IMG_0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXTumScZxW8/TuZuFkMxPhI/AAAAAAAAD5A/pKeE7v_ysRM/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's always been inside of you, and now it's time to let it through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S14u_PSO3ek/TuZuGMVX_SI/AAAAAAAAD5E/8I5Ip4LtECM/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S14u_PSO3ek/TuZuGMVX_SI/AAAAAAAAD5E/8I5Ip4LtECM/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the fireworks they lit the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;bonfire&lt;/span&gt;, but nothing muchthere so we went on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;rides!&lt;/span&gt; Perhaps we should have gone earlier if we weregonna go on the rides though, cos it was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; so, so crowded.&lt;/span&gt; I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;separated frommy group twice,&lt;/span&gt; because&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; everyone was literally squeezing their way past eachother. I honestly don’t know how everyone else managed to stay together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; It’snot nice getting lost in a huge crowd. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And especially not nice if&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; an angmoh lashes out at you while you’re trying toget past.&lt;/span&gt; This crazy woman pushing her baby in a pram &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;scolded me &lt;/span&gt;just because Iwas trying to get past.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I mean, geez, all I said was ‘excuse me’.&lt;/span&gt; Of course,you’d get pretty frustrated too if everyone’s trying to squeeze between you andsome random stranger so I don’t blame her really. She wasn’t exactly ‘scolding’me anyway, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;she just wasn’t very nice about it and everyone else was liketelling her to chill and all and I just walked away&lt;/span&gt;. Probably did it cos she was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;racist &lt;/span&gt;or something. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6ohqBm2M8E/TuZuHdYoOAI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/Q3xOOLbVfos/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6ohqBm2M8E/TuZuHdYoOAI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/Q3xOOLbVfos/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bonfire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Found my group and off we went to the rides! The first ridewas something called&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; "Oblivion",&lt;/span&gt; which was, I quote Alison, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;‘a pendulum gone crazy’&lt;/span&gt;.Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rf7jioYdPJY/TuZuIvgT50I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/iK-gK8RXOkU/s1600/IMG_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rf7jioYdPJY/TuZuIvgT50I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/iK-gK8RXOkU/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You probably understand why she said that by now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After that, we went on more rides, most of which were surprisingly quite scary even though they didn't look it! There was one ride where&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Alison and I were screaming throughout the whole thing while everyone else was just like, ._. after a minute or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I'm a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;puss&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm not afraid to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9cF3LvziAo/TuZuKHKxXSI/AAAAAAAAD5g/YY5Z5JSkbyI/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9cF3LvziAo/TuZuKHKxXSI/AAAAAAAAD5g/YY5Z5JSkbyI/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't get to go on this. 1) Too scary looking, 2) No cash.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently it wasn't as scary as it looks. :/ Hm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAm_1StAH8g/TuZuL7Idh2I/AAAAAAAAD5o/Zjm-ZgVjVsU/s1600/IMG_0293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAm_1StAH8g/TuZuL7Idh2I/AAAAAAAAD5o/Zjm-ZgVjVsU/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRJ8Q0nHs0g/TuZuNRnGR4I/AAAAAAAAD5w/gdIjqw3eaqc/s1600/IMG_0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRJ8Q0nHs0g/TuZuNRnGR4I/AAAAAAAAD5w/gdIjqw3eaqc/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time everyone was done with the rides I think they were on the verge of &amp;nbsp;throwing the guts up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXuZEOS5ixQ/TuZuOkOKoYI/AAAAAAAAD54/dK_hwY3ias4/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXuZEOS5ixQ/TuZuOkOKoYI/AAAAAAAAD54/dK_hwY3ias4/s320/IMG_0296.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess not everyone. Ng might have though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4w1lFuohc8/TuZuQThCrtI/AAAAAAAAD6A/3l13YPXdoc0/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p4w1lFuohc8/TuZuQThCrtI/AAAAAAAAD6A/3l13YPXdoc0/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bumper cars! Which we sadly didn't get to go on. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVPiwTqERuQ/TuZuQ2Lq9aI/AAAAAAAAD6E/le4Nt7cM4Bs/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVPiwTqERuQ/TuZuQ2Lq9aI/AAAAAAAAD6E/le4Nt7cM4Bs/s320/IMG_0299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Alison and Sachy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Around 10 pm the fair closed, so we went for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dinner! &lt;/span&gt;Well, supper actually. The whole bunch of us Abbey kids were famished and decided to go to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;. We were praying really hard they weren't closed, and turns out they weren't! Ah thank goodness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQwwA77MDe8/TuZuSTwEEpI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/gG673fryH-o/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQwwA77MDe8/TuZuSTwEEpI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/gG673fryH-o/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, no one has a clue on who that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;girl with the blue hoodie and glove&lt;/span&gt; is. &amp;nbsp;She's just some random stranger who randomly joined the photo. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diOxe1QHCBk/TuZuUIKjCyI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/RKvE5NKFsis/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diOxe1QHCBk/TuZuUIKjCyI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/RKvE5NKFsis/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we were at KFC, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Alison is vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; so she bought her dinner from the Tesco next door. Heh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-11IzNULvx3w/TuZuUuoS3uI/AAAAAAAAD6c/BqL9NJjAEVg/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-11IzNULvx3w/TuZuUuoS3uI/AAAAAAAAD6c/BqL9NJjAEVg/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Anthony and, apparently, Jiann Lee as well. -.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJOauwDI5ho/TuZuWFES4pI/AAAAAAAAD6o/sPbk56gy-iA/s1600/IMG_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJOauwDI5ho/TuZuWFES4pI/AAAAAAAAD6o/sPbk56gy-iA/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Penang besties. I swear, they fight more than a married couple does. -.-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qbnlaFHzxyo/TuZuWr0uOAI/AAAAAAAAD6s/iMofts3ww1A/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qbnlaFHzxyo/TuZuWr0uOAI/AAAAAAAAD6s/iMofts3ww1A/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jiann. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFuQT64KtNE/TuZuYDRjv0I/AAAAAAAAD64/DaRA3HBqV8s/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFuQT64KtNE/TuZuYDRjv0I/AAAAAAAAD64/DaRA3HBqV8s/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big baby lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Walked home after dinner and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Sachy stayed over during the weekend! &lt;/span&gt;She's been staying over at our place almost every weekend now. Earlier that day she was in London, and she thoughtfully bought us&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; fruit tarts&lt;/span&gt;, so when we got home Alison, Sachy and I had&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; dessert!&lt;/span&gt; :9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzbctmFrkv8/TuZt5qLUS9I/AAAAAAAAD4A/6tf-_k00k04/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzbctmFrkv8/TuZt5qLUS9I/AAAAAAAAD4A/6tf-_k00k04/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Alison conveniently had ice cream in the freezer. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sigh, as if I'm already not fat enough.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; If I hang out some more with these two Penang kids God knows how much more weight I'd put on. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Fireworks Night - it was original, cannot be replaced. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5712780927472271584?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5712780927472271584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5712780927472271584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5712780927472271584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5712780927472271584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-just-gotta-ignite-light-and-let-it.html' title='You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine, just own the night like the 5th of November.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhaUg5eHgWk/TuZt7fhrDrI/AAAAAAAAD4I/5vuPNP4Bwo8/s72-c/IMG_0273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1953289402963545828</id><published>2011-12-11T17:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:38:22.255Z</updated><title type='text'>Malham Tarn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;HOMG like finally! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mocks is done&lt;/span&gt;, and even though the real exam isn't too far off at least now I've got a bit of time to blog properly! This is the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; Malham Tarn post, up only like, almost 2 months later!&lt;/span&gt; So here we go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So we had to get up at an unearthly hour of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;5.30 am (!)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;to catch the 7.22 train to Ely. D: We had to switch a lot of trains that day, but each train ride was only about half an hour? Longest train ride was an hour plus, which was from&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; Peterborough to Leeds&lt;/span&gt; and it took approximately another hour for us to reach&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; Settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zainab and Anthony came late, I knew Zainab came late because her phone died in the middle of the night and her alarm didn't go off but I don't know what happened to Anthony though. So the rest of us went first and they joined us later. :P It was kinda like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt;, where they were trying to catch up with us and all. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoK-BSNFxQ/Tqh7mpyVf4I/AAAAAAAADp4/ZN8sF8UjoVk/s1600/IMG_3302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoK-BSNFxQ/Tqh7mpyVf4I/AAAAAAAADp4/ZN8sF8UjoVk/s320/IMG_3302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is us to Ely!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGI_z0vKczI/Tqh7osFA8II/AAAAAAAADqA/a7rsXWwEI-c/s1600/IMG_3310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGI_z0vKczI/Tqh7osFA8II/AAAAAAAADqA/a7rsXWwEI-c/s320/IMG_3310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunrise. Yes it was THAT early in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34AQiyiyOok/Tqh7q7VXSrI/AAAAAAAADqI/xAIEocCLMs4/s1600/IMG_3311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34AQiyiyOok/Tqh7q7VXSrI/AAAAAAAADqI/xAIEocCLMs4/s320/IMG_3311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reached Ely, then we were on the train to Peterborough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx-G1CIGaIM/Tqh7tH6tERI/AAAAAAAADqQ/nFQZ_SXJyZI/s1600/IMG_3315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx-G1CIGaIM/Tqh7tH6tERI/AAAAAAAADqQ/nFQZ_SXJyZI/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey and my tiger. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3fRAVHnEt4/Tqh7vJ0qTBI/AAAAAAAADqY/pGc-l1DU4Ig/s1600/IMG_3318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3fRAVHnEt4/Tqh7vJ0qTBI/AAAAAAAADqY/pGc-l1DU4Ig/s320/IMG_3318.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXNp-_c58-A/Tqh7x-I-vLI/AAAAAAAADqg/qubJ5vSEPYw/s1600/IMG_3322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXNp-_c58-A/Tqh7x-I-vLI/AAAAAAAADqg/qubJ5vSEPYw/s320/IMG_3322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peterborough station, waiting for the train to Leeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uam0ZjUkA2Y/Tqh70nTWK0I/AAAAAAAADqo/1mc3eaYLypM/s1600/IMG_3323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uam0ZjUkA2Y/Tqh70nTWK0I/AAAAAAAADqo/1mc3eaYLypM/s320/IMG_3323.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor pup on the train track. :( A little kid must have dropped it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qNT2UADMZE/Tqh73NU_xwI/AAAAAAAADqw/PMWdVNmvZnc/s1600/IMG_3325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qNT2UADMZE/Tqh73NU_xwI/AAAAAAAADqw/PMWdVNmvZnc/s320/IMG_3325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we were on the train to Leeds everyone started to lose their hype and the fatigue from waking up two hours earlier than usual started to kick in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAcqok6Y5l4/Tqh76F2y5KI/AAAAAAAADq4/M36kWU7tCTM/s1600/IMG_3326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAcqok6Y5l4/Tqh76F2y5KI/AAAAAAAADq4/M36kWU7tCTM/s320/IMG_3326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VnypJbdB_To/Tqh78yP3DsI/AAAAAAAADrA/AAxkB2waec8/s1600/IMG_3329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VnypJbdB_To/Tqh78yP3DsI/AAAAAAAADrA/AAxkB2waec8/s320/IMG_3329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Leeds station!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V8vLeOI2-c/Tqh7_jPNB4I/AAAAAAAADrI/Mcxama2TwJc/s1600/IMG_3330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V8vLeOI2-c/Tqh7_jPNB4I/AAAAAAAADrI/Mcxama2TwJc/s320/IMG_3330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdw7OkJT7_E/Tqh8CmmIXDI/AAAAAAAADrQ/vfPssDDslLQ/s1600/IMG_3334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdw7OkJT7_E/Tqh8CmmIXDI/AAAAAAAADrQ/vfPssDDslLQ/s320/IMG_3334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1LvfvE6zHc/Tqh8FR1oFGI/AAAAAAAADrY/CxkjtL05dW0/s1600/IMG_3336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1LvfvE6zHc/Tqh8FR1oFGI/AAAAAAAADrY/CxkjtL05dW0/s320/IMG_3336.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After about half an hour's wait, we were on the train to Settle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHDw-WNAiLo/Tqh8Hw4dfnI/AAAAAAAADrg/wHb6MO5DaEQ/s1600/IMG_3342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHDw-WNAiLo/Tqh8Hw4dfnI/AAAAAAAADrg/wHb6MO5DaEQ/s320/IMG_3342.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been told that this is a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; more beautiful part of England &lt;/span&gt;and damn were they right. You get green scenery all over England when you are on the train, even from Cambridge to London, but this place is, like an undiscovered treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YxtXYFc9ug/Tqh8KSqRAxI/AAAAAAAADro/o4tb8N8uXnA/s1600/IMG_3347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YxtXYFc9ug/Tqh8KSqRAxI/AAAAAAAADro/o4tb8N8uXnA/s320/IMG_3347.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Settle station. It's a very old station.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90Gj1LUU0a4/Tqh8M4ZJHJI/AAAAAAAADrw/gn6I8ocy47s/s1600/IMG_3348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90Gj1LUU0a4/Tqh8M4ZJHJI/AAAAAAAADrw/gn6I8ocy47s/s320/IMG_3348.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZFVi_l4NUw/Tqh8PpOuzZI/AAAAAAAADr4/WWl39aJM_ps/s1600/IMG_3352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZFVi_l4NUw/Tqh8PpOuzZI/AAAAAAAADr4/WWl39aJM_ps/s320/IMG_3352.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sabina and Geoffrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ju3mxPcIZg/Tqh8SYGmc_I/AAAAAAAADsA/UrmeSCzkmhE/s1600/IMG_3356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ju3mxPcIZg/Tqh8SYGmc_I/AAAAAAAADsA/UrmeSCzkmhE/s320/IMG_3356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Settle town. Very traditional English town.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wnuNQZ45rg/Tqh8UYpnb2I/AAAAAAAADsI/PL47NYK4Lsg/s1600/IMG_3360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wnuNQZ45rg/Tqh8UYpnb2I/AAAAAAAADsI/PL47NYK4Lsg/s320/IMG_3360.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after a grueling twenty minutes of mountain climbing in the minibus, we were here!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Malham Tarn Field Studies Centre. &lt;/span&gt;With the tarn right in front of us. (A tarn is a mini lake. I just found out about that when I got there).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our tutor during that five days was a really awesome guy called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Cian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; He's really nice and he did his job really well, all of us learnt so much with him.&lt;/span&gt; Apparently he was gonna leave that place soon, so the Lower Sixth students this year who will most likely going on this trip next year will not have him, which is a pity because Cian was a really, really good tutor! He mentioned that he wanted to go down south, to escape from the colder northern region, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;we're kinda hoping he'd be coming to Cambridge and work as a Bio teacher in Abbey.&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cian allotted us to our rooms&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;before giving us a tour around the place. I got Alison as my roomie, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EHEpKeWOJGA/Tqh8W5a7GlI/AAAAAAAADsQ/zHmVugBHJso/s1600/IMG_3364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EHEpKeWOJGA/Tqh8W5a7GlI/AAAAAAAADsQ/zHmVugBHJso/s320/IMG_3364.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My bed. Hehe.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I got to sleep on the top.&lt;/span&gt; There was another bunk bed, and Alison slept on the top of that one. They gave us a room big enough for four, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; there wasn't a toilet and shower in our room so we had to use the one all the way at the end of the corridor!&lt;/span&gt; The sad thing was, everyone else's room was en suite, for some reason ours was the only one which wasn't. And since the toilet we were using &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;wasn't exclusively ours, &lt;/span&gt;other people, especially the guys, since all five of them shared a room and a toilet, used that toilet as well if they couldn't wait for their turn. Sigh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5CHHUpmjqMk/Tqh_lWaqH7I/AAAAAAAAD0w/gaLThgQsyTM/s1600/IMG_3665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5CHHUpmjqMk/Tqh_lWaqH7I/AAAAAAAAD0w/gaLThgQsyTM/s320/IMG_3665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bunk bed! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We then got to do some field work, first one in the woods, second one by the tarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8sjOM7ofI4/Tqh8ZV1crhI/AAAAAAAADsY/AxBSMOUwlHg/s1600/IMG_3366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8sjOM7ofI4/Tqh8ZV1crhI/AAAAAAAADsY/AxBSMOUwlHg/s320/IMG_3366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pretty tarn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KGe47TMHA0/Tqh8cs1PW9I/AAAAAAAADsg/geeZ9BKYXRE/s1600/IMG_3370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KGe47TMHA0/Tqh8cs1PW9I/AAAAAAAADsg/geeZ9BKYXRE/s320/IMG_3370.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready to catch some algae for the oxygen experiment thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After that Cian took us to this pretty place by the tarn. There were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; sheep &lt;/span&gt;grazing everywhere (though they were quite scared of us) and it was so green!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLyOXbk0uz8/Tqh8fygzXrI/AAAAAAAADso/1P2NU5tNvMs/s1600/IMG_3374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLyOXbk0uz8/Tqh8fygzXrI/AAAAAAAADso/1P2NU5tNvMs/s320/IMG_3374.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPkaW6oRApI/Tqh8i48SlYI/AAAAAAAADsw/eTOBppW4qaI/s1600/IMG_3377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPkaW6oRApI/Tqh8i48SlYI/AAAAAAAADsw/eTOBppW4qaI/s320/IMG_3377.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YklLl-HPL9c/Tqh8mZrpjsI/AAAAAAAADs4/ILf2O_tCgMY/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YklLl-HPL9c/Tqh8mZrpjsI/AAAAAAAADs4/ILf2O_tCgMY/s320/IMG_3380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cian asked us to draw what we see, and he kinda explained how the non-living stuff affected the living stuff and all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EifQSF9ZVkk/Tqh89nV2tJI/AAAAAAAADt4/C5qBcnxZH9A/s1600/IMG_3398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EifQSF9ZVkk/Tqh89nV2tJI/AAAAAAAADt4/C5qBcnxZH9A/s320/IMG_3398.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was my drawing. Far from the original but fair enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAVlnua61-w/Tqh8pQLRwEI/AAAAAAAADtA/rtw42E68khk/s1600/IMG_3382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAVlnua61-w/Tqh8pQLRwEI/AAAAAAAADtA/rtw42E68khk/s320/IMG_3382.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbkGYKMyrxY/Tqh8yfsdDoI/AAAAAAAADtY/4ewWjKpeLV8/s1600/IMG_3391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbkGYKMyrxY/Tqh8yfsdDoI/AAAAAAAADtY/4ewWjKpeLV8/s320/IMG_3391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lvt41W_OGdk/Tqh8vtuRZiI/AAAAAAAADtQ/nCLkfHVkYDE/s1600/IMG_3390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lvt41W_OGdk/Tqh8vtuRZiI/AAAAAAAADtQ/nCLkfHVkYDE/s320/IMG_3390.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Fz1LbyAz6M/Tqh81f5wX_I/AAAAAAAADtg/F6ba1JAj65A/s1600/IMG_3393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Fz1LbyAz6M/Tqh81f5wX_I/AAAAAAAADtg/F6ba1JAj65A/s320/IMG_3393.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6qL1OkwZU8/Tqh84YnwXzI/AAAAAAAADto/MZ8bsC6I-_M/s1600/IMG_3394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6qL1OkwZU8/Tqh84YnwXzI/AAAAAAAADto/MZ8bsC6I-_M/s320/IMG_3394.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SHEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OPECxRmjkA/Tqh875bXcKI/AAAAAAAADtw/naO1WMxWkmc/s1600/IMG_3397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OPECxRmjkA/Tqh875bXcKI/AAAAAAAADtw/naO1WMxWkmc/s320/IMG_3397.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7RuOGORpo98/Tqh8_F3umOI/AAAAAAAADuA/nLZfmDx1AHk/s1600/IMG_3399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7RuOGORpo98/Tqh8_F3umOI/AAAAAAAADuA/nLZfmDx1AHk/s320/IMG_3399.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Malham Tarn House&lt;/span&gt; (and Kok Weng), which is now the Malham Tarn Field Studies Centre. It's quite an old house, built like two hundred years ago. Apparently one of the previous owners from a century ago can still be seen in the attic. Scary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDY4hGiOrmo/Tqh_7fVqdxI/AAAAAAAAD2A/NnBjYB-6exE/s1600/IMG_0244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDY4hGiOrmo/Tqh_7fVqdxI/AAAAAAAAD2A/NnBjYB-6exE/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Dinner time! &lt;/span&gt;:) The place fed us a lot, seriously. We had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;garlic bread and pasta, and then chocolate pudding for dessert. &lt;/span&gt;And that was just day one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After dinner we had a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; class &lt;/span&gt;(Yes, how sad, class at 7 pm) but that was only like, for an hour. Then we had to go out and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; set up traps for the wood mice&lt;/span&gt; so that we can mark them and count the population. We didn't do the second capture though, which was sad cos they're really adorable! We should have taken one home and kept it as our lab pet. :P&lt;br /&gt;Then we called it a night, and everyone knocked out almost immediately cos they were so tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast and packing lunch, we had to meet up in class before we all went out again. We spent quite a lot of time outside in that trip, and thankfully it wasn't raining a lot.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; We were really lucky cos the northern region is famous for their colder, rainier, gloomier weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fd2LV_hekPc/Tqh9BVCZYfI/AAAAAAAADuI/iGyG-8n3bVw/s1600/IMG_3405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fd2LV_hekPc/Tqh9BVCZYfI/AAAAAAAADuI/iGyG-8n3bVw/s320/IMG_3405.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In class.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting up in class we went out to check how many mice got caught in our little traps. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;12 of us set up traps, including Louise and Lisa, and, out of the 12 traps, only 2 had mice. -.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76rAEAjHOUw/Tqh9FchjUyI/AAAAAAAADuQ/0xUGyqnzNdw/s1600/IMG_3408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76rAEAjHOUw/Tqh9FchjUyI/AAAAAAAADuQ/0xUGyqnzNdw/s320/IMG_3408.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The one holding the bag is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Cian, the coolest Bio tutor alive who likes Green Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtGfJl8JJUw/Tqh9JIkfZxI/AAAAAAAADug/6OMoX-kXkDs/s1600/IMG_3417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtGfJl8JJUw/Tqh9JIkfZxI/AAAAAAAADug/6OMoX-kXkDs/s320/IMG_3417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Naww you schooshy mooshy little rat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that, we were off to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Gordale Beck to do some freshwater sampling! &lt;/span&gt;The weather was nice, albeit windy, so we walked to the site, which took about, half an hour? The pretty view around made the climb less tiresome. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tps_Wl02Zew/Tqh9Mwnx8RI/AAAAAAAADuw/npTopyMst2U/s1600/IMG_3436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tps_Wl02Zew/Tqh9Mwnx8RI/AAAAAAAADuw/npTopyMst2U/s320/IMG_3436.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey, Gasem, and Saqib.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbFeR_G4l_k/Tqh9OnpNWlI/AAAAAAAADu4/dyx4vNZm6To/s1600/IMG_3437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbFeR_G4l_k/Tqh9OnpNWlI/AAAAAAAADu4/dyx4vNZm6To/s320/IMG_3437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVAm7orHxIo/Tqh9P1xfi-I/AAAAAAAADvA/X6la0o27KAw/s1600/IMG_3441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVAm7orHxIo/Tqh9P1xfi-I/AAAAAAAADvA/X6la0o27KAw/s320/IMG_3441.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1w9426fdB8/Tqh9WXzrbgI/AAAAAAAADvY/zaxkg48y1i8/s1600/IMG_3454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1w9426fdB8/Tqh9WXzrbgI/AAAAAAAADvY/zaxkg48y1i8/s320/IMG_3454.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gordale Beck! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner for this task was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Anthony&lt;/span&gt; and we caught a lot of crap in our sample! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;It was so windy that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; my papers flew off my clipboard and fell into the stream. I got them back though, and even though it was all wet my data were thankfully not written in ink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQQ3bzJieNA/Tqh9Y0vu7QI/AAAAAAAADvg/x4Tbad1ebDs/s1600/IMG_3455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQQ3bzJieNA/Tqh9Y0vu7QI/AAAAAAAADvg/x4Tbad1ebDs/s320/IMG_3455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch time. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IFrYkhY__8M/Tqh9efIyr4I/AAAAAAAADvw/AS8CQ-vPdVk/s1600/IMG_3460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IFrYkhY__8M/Tqh9efIyr4I/AAAAAAAADvw/AS8CQ-vPdVk/s320/IMG_3460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvtCS98E6Fc/Tqh9bd_UcwI/AAAAAAAADvo/XC7qBZIJeho/s1600/IMG_3459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvtCS98E6Fc/Tqh9bd_UcwI/AAAAAAAADvo/XC7qBZIJeho/s320/IMG_3459.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2-h2UL-Gs0/Tqh9hozmKtI/AAAAAAAADv4/siRkocXgctE/s1600/IMG_3465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2-h2UL-Gs0/Tqh9hozmKtI/AAAAAAAADv4/siRkocXgctE/s320/IMG_3465.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey. -___-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fwcxLNU_1TI/Tqh9lFsaHkI/AAAAAAAADwA/FEap2GYGioU/s1600/IMG_3466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fwcxLNU_1TI/Tqh9lFsaHkI/AAAAAAAADwA/FEap2GYGioU/s320/IMG_3466.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;King of factory workers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oK9HCP9HHHI/Tqh9neuWzOI/AAAAAAAADwI/hU_hAgpq4Uo/s1600/IMG_3468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oK9HCP9HHHI/Tqh9neuWzOI/AAAAAAAADwI/hU_hAgpq4Uo/s320/IMG_3468.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the stuff we caught. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon when we were walking back to the house, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Geoffrey's wellies got stuck in the mud&lt;/span&gt;. If that's not hilarious enough, he was playing the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Lord Of The Rings theme song&lt;/span&gt; on his phone, cos he was trying to act cool and all, walking with a scenery similar to that in The Lord Of The Rings, and halfway his boot got stuck in the mud, with the song still playing. Oh, Geoffrey Yong, why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVD9SDtM1SA/Tqh9vdb-yHI/AAAAAAAADwY/lFx4qAKWz7E/s1600/IMG_3481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVD9SDtM1SA/Tqh9vdb-yHI/AAAAAAAADwY/lFx4qAKWz7E/s320/IMG_3481.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sheep! Ah they were EVERYWHERE! So yeah occasionally you'd find their poop in your path but STILL! ADORABLE SHIZ YO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gs2kgkBdrkQ/Tqh9zQBDPFI/AAAAAAAADwg/Bzzsnj2eGNI/s1600/IMG_3504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gs2kgkBdrkQ/Tqh9zQBDPFI/AAAAAAAADwg/Bzzsnj2eGNI/s320/IMG_3504.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSntyu7At8w/Tqh-HM0QoHI/AAAAAAAADxI/5URSkha5vEY/s1600/IMG_3541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSntyu7At8w/Tqh-HM0QoHI/AAAAAAAADxI/5URSkha5vEY/s320/IMG_3541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later in the classroom, Cian was explaining to us on how to calculate our results and also on the little invertebrates we caught.&lt;br /&gt;Even later in the afternoon, we &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;went back to the lake to collect the results for the experiment from the day before and suddenly Sabina caught sight of this little wood mouse, sad and alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v66y73QMJGs/Tqh93kMQKJI/AAAAAAAADwo/TnSQ7Wj64Yg/s1600/IMG_3513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v66y73QMJGs/Tqh93kMQKJI/AAAAAAAADwo/TnSQ7Wj64Yg/s320/IMG_3513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someone may have accidentally trampled on the poor little fella. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaJJXiElGNQ/Tqh97dcbMUI/AAAAAAAADww/blnNMTRFO80/s1600/IMG_3515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaJJXiElGNQ/Tqh97dcbMUI/AAAAAAAADww/blnNMTRFO80/s320/IMG_3515.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After collecting our results we chilled for a bit before dinner! Dinner was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; papadoms and chicken curry with rice and we had ice cream for dessert! :9&lt;/span&gt; Went back to class for awhile, then off to our rooms, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Sabina, Zainab, Saqib, and Gasem hung out in our room for awhile that night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Had a little time in the morning, so I was just walking around looking at the stuff in the main entrance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5wP2ZGvnO4/Tqip3Qw_8fI/AAAAAAAAD2I/V0fG5sH_poE/s1600/IMG_3519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5wP2ZGvnO4/Tqip3Qw_8fI/AAAAAAAAD2I/V0fG5sH_poE/s320/IMG_3519.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, apparently if we had gone a bit further from the spot we were doing our freshwater sampling the day before, we would have got to the place which inspired a few locations in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The Lord Of The Rings &lt;/span&gt;trilogy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vpjh_7hEfs/Tqip6TGw3eI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/U5UURgj1tYY/s1600/IMG_3520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vpjh_7hEfs/Tqip6TGw3eI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/U5UURgj1tYY/s320/IMG_3520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a wee bit of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mBkvRopXng/Tqip760x8tI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/3XxSrRajPN8/s1600/IMG_3524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mBkvRopXng/Tqip760x8tI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/3XxSrRajPN8/s320/IMG_3524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poem written by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;William Wordsworth&lt;/span&gt; based on Yorkshire Dales.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quadrat sampling after that, and I got Gasem as my partner! I feel bad cos he was doing all the hard work while I was just writing down stuff. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6K6rXhnKFM/Tqh-Af7JZMI/AAAAAAAADw4/m26GUt_5U2Q/s1600/IMG_3528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6K6rXhnKFM/Tqh-Af7JZMI/AAAAAAAADw4/m26GUt_5U2Q/s320/IMG_3528.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKTP5G8Qzfs/Tqh-ER89z5I/AAAAAAAADxA/VnktRuVD4h4/s1600/IMG_3533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKTP5G8Qzfs/Tqh-ER89z5I/AAAAAAAADxA/VnktRuVD4h4/s320/IMG_3533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class, then later that afternoon we were supposed to do one of our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;compulsory assessed practicals. I know right, a test, on a Sunday. Sigh&lt;/span&gt;. It was quite an easy practical, though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I was the last to finish and Louise, Lisa and Cian were just like hanging out there watching me while everyone was back inside the house hanging out in the common room. Talk about awkward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Went back to find out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Manchester United lost 1-6 to Man City. Not a Man City fan, but, still, it was good to know Man U lost THAT badly. &amp;gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; Off to class to finish up Part 2 of the practical, then it was near&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; dinner time, not only for us but also for the crayfishes which the place keeps! Guess what was for dinner for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after Cian explained all the stuff on the invertebrates we pretty much didn't need them anymore, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Bye stoneflies, mayflies, and worms. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ce5u_lLlQ4/Tqh-Jz1xdJI/AAAAAAAADxQ/hfD96F_SMSE/s1600/IMG_3553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ce5u_lLlQ4/Tqh-Jz1xdJI/AAAAAAAADxQ/hfD96F_SMSE/s320/IMG_3553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we spent a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;good ten minutes watching crayfishes fight over food and stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for OUR dinner! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sunday roast with Yorkshire pudding&lt;/span&gt;, cos, well, it was Sunday night. Basically it's just beef with some veggie and potatoes and Yorkshire pudding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmyYn9xoMhg/Tqh-NKnu32I/AAAAAAAADxY/SyKkBf4txQQ/s1600/IMG_3555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmyYn9xoMhg/Tqh-NKnu32I/AAAAAAAADxY/SyKkBf4txQQ/s320/IMG_3555.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..Like this. You'd find it in English pubs as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;How English.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meat was a wee bit too tough but there rest was alright! Some fruit cake thing for dessert after that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-tTp5WoMBQ/Tqh-QWSnJ-I/AAAAAAAADxg/nwKeHhWumns/s1600/IMG_3556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-tTp5WoMBQ/Tqh-QWSnJ-I/AAAAAAAADxg/nwKeHhWumns/s320/IMG_3556.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sabina and Kok Weng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another hour of class, we&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; hung out at the common room, just talking, singing, dancing, playing chess, &lt;strike&gt;watching dino porn&lt;/strike&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u--EC6sJ4Po/Tqh-S1EjBRI/AAAAAAAADxo/IX6ZzD1GHXM/s1600/IMG_3564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u--EC6sJ4Po/Tqh-S1EjBRI/AAAAAAAADxo/IX6ZzD1GHXM/s320/IMG_3564.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sabina and Zainab.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3R-EZMAUgU/Tqh-VckRyhI/AAAAAAAADxw/rtGN549P2zE/s1600/IMG_3570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3R-EZMAUgU/Tqh-VckRyhI/AAAAAAAADxw/rtGN549P2zE/s320/IMG_3570.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Party rocking in the Tarn House tonight!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4v9aLhvFCk8/Tqh-YQ-jLuI/AAAAAAAADx4/lth2s3P0tD0/s1600/IMG_3572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4v9aLhvFCk8/Tqh-YQ-jLuI/AAAAAAAADx4/lth2s3P0tD0/s320/IMG_3572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok challenging Rose in chess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gum9RkOUVCI/Tqh-bJ5cgeI/AAAAAAAADyA/EtuiPe0jozE/s1600/IMG_3574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gum9RkOUVCI/Tqh-bJ5cgeI/AAAAAAAADyA/EtuiPe0jozE/s320/IMG_3574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sir Walter, one of the previous owners of the house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3BawjcCQNc/Tqh-d10AXsI/AAAAAAAADyI/ecAbfUj4N1c/s1600/IMG_3575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3BawjcCQNc/Tqh-d10AXsI/AAAAAAAADyI/ecAbfUj4N1c/s320/IMG_3575.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the dino show. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then it was bed time, and then now,...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Day 4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xc_p0VZyhY/Tqh-hv30vuI/AAAAAAAADyQ/TlSvI-QZSg0/s1600/IMG_3578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xc_p0VZyhY/Tqh-hv30vuI/AAAAAAAADyQ/TlSvI-QZSg0/s320/IMG_3578.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast. Haha. There aren't usually this many vegetarians, only Alison, but the Muslims prefer not to eat the meat cos it's not halal. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;study succession at the bog!&lt;/span&gt; A bog is sort of like a swamp, if you didn't know. The bog we went to is a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; UK and EU protected site, and there is a walkway there made of plank to minimise the damage done by visitors to the bog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7gHwcqKd-g/Tqh-mRldgiI/AAAAAAAADyY/yUlU0k_YgFQ/s1600/IMG_3587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7gHwcqKd-g/Tqh-mRldgiI/AAAAAAAADyY/yUlU0k_YgFQ/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did more sampling with my partner Gasem and collected some soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7c25djUVPM/Tqh-2dj6eZI/AAAAAAAADyw/53aK7rQh5J8/s1600/IMG_3601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7c25djUVPM/Tqh-2dj6eZI/AAAAAAAADyw/53aK7rQh5J8/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just Alison unintentionally sitting like a child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsk_yVzmrFM/Tqh-yK0pCaI/AAAAAAAADyo/rYehwIqnhDc/s1600/IMG_3599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsk_yVzmrFM/Tqh-yK0pCaI/AAAAAAAADyo/rYehwIqnhDc/s320/IMG_3599.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sampling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R9av-Y140_M/Tqh-uBp94zI/AAAAAAAADyg/jczWFCt7Ysc/s1600/IMG_3593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R9av-Y140_M/Tqh-uBp94zI/AAAAAAAADyg/jczWFCt7Ysc/s320/IMG_3593.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later that afternoon, after class and lunch, we went to a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; quarry&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; We had to go by minibus cos, well, if we walked it will take pretty much the whole day.&lt;/span&gt; So we got to see the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;other parts of the Yorkshire Dales National Park, and it was really, really amazing! We went past little villages and a little river and gosh I am really considering buying a little cottage there and living there when I'm old and grey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72vRiTRUiVY/Tqh_NOuCr9I/AAAAAAAADzo/1Ls18hDBeSc/s1600/IMG_3635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72vRiTRUiVY/Tqh_NOuCr9I/AAAAAAAADzo/1Ls18hDBeSc/s320/IMG_3635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the quarry!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oP35aree1A8/Tqh-8gXvoQI/AAAAAAAADzA/ocjimaYL5DA/s1600/IMG_3612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oP35aree1A8/Tqh-8gXvoQI/AAAAAAAADzA/ocjimaYL5DA/s320/IMG_3612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we have to wear safety vests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi4TFGHTfBo/Tqh_ASgHG6I/AAAAAAAADzI/tQRQhxTALFc/s1600/IMG_3615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi4TFGHTfBo/Tqh_ASgHG6I/AAAAAAAADzI/tQRQhxTALFc/s320/IMG_3615.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The restoration area. The people at the quarry have this to sort of like, make up for the damage they do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhXTkOLmvUI/Tqh_DOwVlpI/AAAAAAAADzQ/rEvk0TA8GHI/s1600/IMG_3623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhXTkOLmvUI/Tqh_DOwVlpI/AAAAAAAADzQ/rEvk0TA8GHI/s320/IMG_3623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IcKthwygZY/Tqh_GgnPAmI/AAAAAAAADzY/jMAw02vz3O0/s1600/IMG_3624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IcKthwygZY/Tqh_GgnPAmI/AAAAAAAADzY/jMAw02vz3O0/s320/IMG_3624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The quarry. Strong winds that day, so we didn't get to go closer to the quarry, and we didn't get to wear the cool helmets. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_lvsf7mpSg/Tqh_KDIPIjI/AAAAAAAADzg/eAZ8QwYx8u0/s1600/IMG_3630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_lvsf7mpSg/Tqh_KDIPIjI/AAAAAAAADzg/eAZ8QwYx8u0/s320/IMG_3630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guy explaining.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzKJb8iQ_ng/Tqh_QY4QgvI/AAAAAAAADzw/04mUHuZS7F0/s1600/IMG_3638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzKJb8iQ_ng/Tqh_QY4QgvI/AAAAAAAADzw/04mUHuZS7F0/s320/IMG_3638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey and Kok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByAWytv4l-Y/Tqh_TaUizyI/AAAAAAAADz4/hDCHgIzvOss/s1600/IMG_3641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByAWytv4l-Y/Tqh_TaUizyI/AAAAAAAADz4/hDCHgIzvOss/s320/IMG_3641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dk-6E7wciU/Tqh_Wbe7kUI/AAAAAAAAD0A/_tjnRvAdxUs/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dk-6E7wciU/Tqh_Wbe7kUI/AAAAAAAAD0A/_tjnRvAdxUs/s320/IMG_3648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoot hoot hoot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWymegotTuo/Tqh_YjWeA9I/AAAAAAAAD0I/c4-oEPXPkhA/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWymegotTuo/Tqh_YjWeA9I/AAAAAAAAD0I/c4-oEPXPkhA/s320/IMG_3650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back, it was close to dinner time, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; since I have this new policy where I am vegetarian every Monday, while the others were having beef lasagne,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X9cVfhWG_g/Tqh_bWVD6DI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/rpnWf2RMIhQ/s1600/IMG_3657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X9cVfhWG_g/Tqh_bWVD6DI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/rpnWf2RMIhQ/s320/IMG_3657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;... salad for me. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MrsIsNhpQPQ/Tqh_d5J_YRI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/hgr_CTRLJ_M/s1600/IMG_3658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MrsIsNhpQPQ/Tqh_d5J_YRI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/hgr_CTRLJ_M/s320/IMG_3658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sticky toffee pudding for dessert! &lt;/span&gt;Gosh, diabetes in a plate. I swear, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;all of us must have gained at least 2 kg while we were there. &lt;/span&gt;Not only we get such awesome food for dinner, we have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; cake every afternoon as well! &lt;/span&gt;If you walk into the tearoom in the afternoon you'd find this huge tupperware of cake with the label Abbey College on it, and gosh their cakes are good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMaAUyImIq8/Tqh_g0NTk7I/AAAAAAAAD0g/Jq1e5xYzAxY/s1600/IMG_3661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMaAUyImIq8/Tqh_g0NTk7I/AAAAAAAAD0g/Jq1e5xYzAxY/s320/IMG_3661.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hung out in the class later that evening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5i6UenOrAk/Tqh_jEx1QyI/AAAAAAAAD0o/BOPo0ueorl8/s1600/IMG_3664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5i6UenOrAk/Tqh_jEx1QyI/AAAAAAAAD0o/BOPo0ueorl8/s320/IMG_3664.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Had another assessed practical that morning. After breakfast we set off for the woods and this one took a little longer cos there was more stuff to do and all. Went back to class to finish up the Part 2, then got all our stuff from the room and it was time to go!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1xyRtipwEo/Tqh_nT5x2WI/AAAAAAAAD04/BHXsqD_EbM4/s1600/IMG_3669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1xyRtipwEo/Tqh_nT5x2WI/AAAAAAAAD04/BHXsqD_EbM4/s320/IMG_3669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To the Settle train station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w25WvCXaaZw/Tqh_pnMHZuI/AAAAAAAAD1A/8KUEvpY4RXU/s1600/IMG_3685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w25WvCXaaZw/Tqh_pnMHZuI/AAAAAAAAD1A/8KUEvpY4RXU/s320/IMG_3685.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Bye Settle. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2mjc6ACA_Y/Tqh_rr1ESxI/AAAAAAAAD1I/ERLu6rKRdjo/s1600/IMG_3690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2mjc6ACA_Y/Tqh_rr1ESxI/AAAAAAAAD1I/ERLu6rKRdjo/s320/IMG_3690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAEgC4dyMtU/Tqh_wI3sZyI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/0H12-_K7obY/s1600/IMG_3693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAEgC4dyMtU/Tqh_wI3sZyI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/0H12-_K7obY/s320/IMG_3693.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKoZgz1Pk9Y/Tqh_uOnk7qI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/P8r2XjgYRBE/s1600/IMG_3692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKoZgz1Pk9Y/Tqh_uOnk7qI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/P8r2XjgYRBE/s320/IMG_3692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-su2v85K0sOA/Tqh_yZFHdcI/AAAAAAAAD1g/X4NTzALRI8I/s1600/IMG_3708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-su2v85K0sOA/Tqh_yZFHdcI/AAAAAAAAD1g/X4NTzALRI8I/s320/IMG_3708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the train to Leeds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMhN2ZNHuOE/Tqh_1NbKrJI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Rb_1K8Zbkc4/s1600/IMG_3710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMhN2ZNHuOE/Tqh_1NbKrJI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Rb_1K8Zbkc4/s320/IMG_3710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leeds train station, where we got stuck for an hour cos our initial train got cancelled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At Leeds, we were supposed to take this train&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; to Stevenage, and then to Cambridge,&lt;/span&gt; but since it got cancelled we had to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; find a train that goes to London's King's Cross and stops at the stations in between. &lt;/span&gt;Upon reaching &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Leeds we were checking our the schedule, and there was a train leaving for King's Cross in two minutes!&lt;/span&gt; So Louise was like, okay, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;if we run really fast we will be able to make it, and suddenly all twelve of us were like, running across the Leeds train station.&lt;/span&gt; Unfortunately when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;EVERYONE finally reached the train the doors closed right in front of our faces and we had to wait another hour for the next one. &lt;/span&gt;So everyone just chilled, hung out around the station and getting McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;Still. I felt like I was in a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Only that, in the movies, the people usually make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfmlPq2_4CE/Tqh_3a5xziI/AAAAAAAAD1w/4UGXypFQVQ0/s1600/IMG_3720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yfmlPq2_4CE/Tqh_3a5xziI/AAAAAAAAD1w/4UGXypFQVQ0/s320/IMG_3720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Off to Peterborough from Leeds, and everyone's so tired by then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBVd_RRf4n0/Tqh_5gCN1qI/AAAAAAAAD14/Nlnlv9p8HBs/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBVd_RRf4n0/Tqh_5gCN1qI/AAAAAAAAD14/Nlnlv9p8HBs/s320/IMG_3735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOTwd2yUrF4/TrZmH1tqBOI/AAAAAAAAD2w/4Bx2yG1virQ/s1600/IMG_3737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOTwd2yUrF4/TrZmH1tqBOI/AAAAAAAAD2w/4Bx2yG1virQ/s320/IMG_3737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From Peterborough we took the Stansted Express to Cambridge, and it was so crowded! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Reached Cambridge a little later than we had expected, and then had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;dinner with Kok Weng, Alison and Geoffrey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Coming to the A2 Bio class was kinda a huge change for me because, well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; from a class of 9 Malaysians and 1 Korean, now we have 4 Malaysians, 1 native English, 1 Russian, 1 Nigerian, 1 Gambian and 1 Pakistani. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;6 (the non-Malaysians) which I have previously never shared classes with are from the Lower Sixth group, while I am from the 18 Month group cos I came in January,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;at first it was kinda weird for me cos Geoffrey, Alison, and Kok Weng knew the others from medic group.&lt;/span&gt; This trip really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;allowed me to bond with my Bio class and I have to say, we are a pretty awesome Bio family. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But seriously, I wanna go back to that place someday. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;There is no words to describe how pretty Yorkshire Dales is, my camera just doesn't do that place justice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I've got my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; retirement plan&lt;/span&gt; set out already....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1953289402963545828?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1953289402963545828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1953289402963545828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1953289402963545828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1953289402963545828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/12/malham-tarn.html' title='Malham Tarn!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoK-BSNFxQ/Tqh7mpyVf4I/AAAAAAAADp4/ZN8sF8UjoVk/s72-c/IMG_3302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-6436037703456995616</id><published>2011-11-26T14:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:05:41.593Z</updated><title type='text'>Still looking for a home in a world where I belong.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Is there anyone who still visits? Probably not, considering the fact that has been nothing to look at for awhile on this blog. &lt;/span&gt;I haven't even finished the Malham Tarn post! I'm really sorry guys, I've been busy with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;UCAS and I have got mocks coming up soon! D: &lt;/span&gt;And my UCAS is still not sent off! It's almost done though, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;November has been a really hectic month,&lt;/span&gt; all of my weekends have been quite fun-filled! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;But no seriously besides all these uh, socialising I have had to deal with a pile of homework that keeps filling itself up.&lt;/span&gt; I meant to finish up the Malham Tarn one a long time ago, and I'm really sorry!&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing this November? Well three Fridays ago I saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; In Time &lt;/span&gt;with practically the whole bunch of Malaysians and then on that Saturday was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Guy Fawkes' Night,&lt;/span&gt; which was super fun, &amp;nbsp;and then on the weekend after that was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Switchfoot,&lt;/span&gt; which, by the way was amazing, and totally deserves a post on its own. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Three Idiots and tang yuan making at Jiann Lee's place &lt;/span&gt;that Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Then last weekend was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt; with the rest of the Malaysians also, and it's actually not too bad for a Twilight movie. Of course, it wasn't like, THE BEST MOVIE EVER but it was alright. Not like, horrible or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening, I was in London with Jaycee, Geoffrey, Kok Weng, Han Jun, Alison and Sachy, and we were watching the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Sleeping Beauty ballet in the Royal Opera House!&lt;/span&gt; It was really good, and I wish I could do ballet but. Yeah. And Te-Sha joined us in London so there were like, 8 of us! :D&lt;br /&gt;So this is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; a little bit of what you might expect in my future posts, which, by the way, will not be up very soon, but please do stay tuned. Come back in perhaps.. a week or two. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-6436037703456995616?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/6436037703456995616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=6436037703456995616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6436037703456995616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6436037703456995616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-looking-for-home-in-world-where-i.html' title='Still looking for a home in a world where I belong.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5818575510649179906</id><published>2011-11-10T01:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-10T01:20:09.258Z</updated><title type='text'>The Black Suan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEOGOOnXrIY/TrslHwPHlKI/AAAAAAAAD34/QQVQAKSQC0o/s1600/IMG_9923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEOGOOnXrIY/TrslHwPHlKI/AAAAAAAAD34/QQVQAKSQC0o/s320/IMG_9923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Black swan. Haha. Pretty isn't it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the way this little guy (or girl?) lives somewhere along River Cam. The last time I saw it was in January, near Jesus Green park.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUAN SHMUAN! &lt;/span&gt;Hope you're having a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; lovely eighteenth&lt;/span&gt;! Or not, since you've got your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ASes (which, by the way, I was done with months ago, wahahahahaha). Hee good luck!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfoEIfpcmVU/Trsk2JwuRNI/AAAAAAAAD3w/bTroO_p5wXk/s1600/prom1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfoEIfpcmVU/Trsk2JwuRNI/AAAAAAAAD3w/bTroO_p5wXk/s320/prom1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pre-prom shot! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Stay wonderful and keep on rocking with that lovely singing voice of yours. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5818575510649179906?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5818575510649179906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5818575510649179906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5818575510649179906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5818575510649179906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-suan.html' title='The Black Suan.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEOGOOnXrIY/TrslHwPHlKI/AAAAAAAAD34/QQVQAKSQC0o/s72-c/IMG_9923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7433244748542893453</id><published>2011-11-02T20:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:01:20.079Z</updated><title type='text'>So raise your glass if you are wrong in all the right ways.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Pink's Raise Your Glass&lt;/span&gt; brings back so many memories, memories of 2010. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Memories of prom, &lt;/span&gt;specifically. And it reminds me of prom because&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; this song was playing on the radio when Van, Suan and I got stuck in KL traffic whilst being driven to Equitorial by Suan's mom&lt;/span&gt;. And I remember Van Lynn saying,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; it'd be so cool if they played this song during prom, because it's 'raise your glass'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward almost a year later, here we are in&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; November 2011&lt;/span&gt;, cherishing every moment of 2011 before 2012 (and the end of the world) hits us.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; If given the chance I'd do 2010 all over again, even though we had to go through all that SPM shit. &lt;/span&gt;It was a really good year nevertheless, a final year with friends you may never cross paths with again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only, if only I could have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;a day of Form 5 &lt;/span&gt;all over again. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;A day with my beloved 5C and their 'chao si mei' jokes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; lunch breaks with my lovely gang of ten girls who have stuck with me since Form 1,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;English classes with Jen-Li, Dhivya and Gwen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; BM classes with Sheeks, Jen-Li, Dhivya, Sek Wai and Anish (and Alamin's Jedi robe), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Add Math with Miss Leong (and Van Lynn beside me, with our usual "This is madness!" "No. This. Is. ADD MATHS!")&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;staying back for Interact Club meetings and games. I'd do anything to get it all again, even if it's just for a day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly it's impossible, because (cliche alert) we all have to go on with our lives. But we still have each other, and in ten years time when we're married with kids we'd be like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; "Ah, Form 5. SPM was shit, but, it was a good year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4thuritkJN8/TR5n8jRinHI/AAAAAAAADRw/MR4qVLpI824/s1600/prom6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4thuritkJN8/TR5n8jRinHI/AAAAAAAADRw/MR4qVLpI824/s320/prom6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEALDeO5PVg/TR5nvyWiBwI/AAAAAAAADRo/e8Zn2kmBjlk/s1600/5c1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEALDeO5PVg/TR5nvyWiBwI/AAAAAAAADRo/e8Zn2kmBjlk/s320/5c1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"These are my souvenirs, my mental pictures of everything." - Switchfoot, "Souvenirs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and it's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Yuan Sing's birthday&lt;/span&gt; today! Ah more 5C memories,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; he sat across the aisle on my right last year &lt;/span&gt;and the two words commonly associated with him are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; "Jean" &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Rat".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uESGxUkq7KM/TrGvJIJej7I/AAAAAAAAD2o/2wegG-X80vI/s1600/IMG_9710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uESGxUkq7KM/TrGvJIJej7I/AAAAAAAAD2o/2wegG-X80vI/s320/IMG_9710.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Yuan Sing at prom. Happy birthday Yuan Sing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7433244748542893453?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7433244748542893453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7433244748542893453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7433244748542893453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7433244748542893453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-raise-your-glass-if-you-are-wrong-in.html' title='So raise your glass if you are wrong in all the right ways.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4thuritkJN8/TR5n8jRinHI/AAAAAAAADRw/MR4qVLpI824/s72-c/prom6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-8383417329711527569</id><published>2011-10-20T23:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:19:56.594+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Field trip!</title><content type='html'>Hello world! Just wanted to let you guys know that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; I may or may not be out of contact for the next few days because I'm going on my first field trip in Abbey!&lt;/span&gt; Our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Biology class is going to this field centre in this place called Settle in North Yorkshire!&lt;/span&gt; We're gonna be like, doing our&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; ecology unit thing there, and two assessed practicals as well!&lt;/span&gt; -.- So it really is gonna be an educational visit, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;REALLY EDUCATIONAL&lt;/span&gt;! Sigh. And five days of my half term gone because of it. Quite excited it for it though, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;apparently it's real lovely up there cos it's the rural part of England and it's gonna be pretty! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to be up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;before six tomorrow cos we are going to meet up in school at an unearthly hour of 7 (seven!) in the morning! &lt;/span&gt;And from there we'd walk to the train station and leave Cambridge a few minutes before half past seven. Okay if this was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Wesley it'd be like, oh chey, normal la. &lt;/span&gt;But now, in college,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; my earliest classes are at nine and I usually wake up around, maybe, 7.20?&lt;/span&gt; Tomorrow I'm leaving Cambridge at the time I wake up. Sigh. And it's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Friday &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow! The one day when I do not start lessons at nine, which means, I usually get to sleep in! Not tomorrow though. And I don't think I'd be able to sleep for the next few days, not even when I get back from Settle even though it's half term.&lt;br /&gt;And it's gonna be a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; long journey &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow! We're gonna be switching trains a lot and it's about a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; 4 hour plus long journey.&lt;/span&gt; Kinda like from Penang to KL. But we're gonna be on a train and the scenery is gonna be pretty so I don't mind! Still, 4 hours, that's actually quite far. I mean,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; from here to London takes about, less than an hour, if you take the train that goes straight to London all the way and makes no stops, otherwise it's just slightly over an hour&lt;/span&gt;. Guess we ARE gonna be going quite far, in fact, it's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; more than half way to Scotland! D: A few more hours on the train and I'd get to visit June.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since it's so far up, it's gonna be much colder as well! Our two Bio teachers Lisa and Louise have been telling us incessantly to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;bring lots of warm clothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Gonna be missing one day of school tomorrow. Thank goodness I only have two lessons tomorrow, Statistics and Bio, so I will only be missing Statistics. But I like Statistics! Especially Duncan's Statistics class. :/ Oh well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh okay, if I'm gonna be up before six tomorrow I'd better be heading for bed soon! Nights world, even though for most of my readers it's already morning in their part of the world. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-8383417329711527569?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/8383417329711527569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=8383417329711527569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8383417329711527569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8383417329711527569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/10/field-trip.html' title='Field trip!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-6435338248445360104</id><published>2011-10-17T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:46:24.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Of hot guys and piercings.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I was doing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my usual thing&lt;/i&gt; on Facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(ahem, stalking), and most of the time when you do the usual thing it probably means &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;looking at photos.&lt;/span&gt; Which was exactly what I was doing, I was looking at this friend of mine's photos.&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, WHOAH! In this group photo I came across there's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; this hot guy among them, standing out in the sea of people. &lt;/span&gt;And I was like, hover hover, find name, click on name.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; you have no idea how much I love people who do not privatise their profiles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got to see his pictures, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; dayum, is he shmexy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One picture shows&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; the other side of his face and OMG, WHAT DO YOU KNOW, A PIERCING ON ONE EAR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. GOD CREATED YOU BEAUTIFUL, WHY WOULD YOU GO AND DISFIGURE YOUR SELF WITH THAT HOLE ON YOUR EAR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing happened when I was watching an episode of Boys Over Flowers cos there was nothing else on TV, and I was like, ooooh&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;, Kim Bum!&lt;/span&gt; Then he turns around and oh look, what have we here, a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;black stud sitting happily on his ear. -____-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just my taste in guys. A piercing is a total turn off for me. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, please,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; don't ever, ever, ever get a piercing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TZI-QING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hope you still read this haha. I miss you woman! Hope you had a great eighteenth! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JI2d6to5gGw/TpyT7HYpdLI/AAAAAAAADpg/T_2hx_NCebI/s1600/grad3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JI2d6to5gGw/TpyT7HYpdLI/AAAAAAAADpg/T_2hx_NCebI/s320/grad3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Graduation 2010. ;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-6435338248445360104?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/6435338248445360104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=6435338248445360104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6435338248445360104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6435338248445360104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/10/of-hot-guys-and-piercings.html' title='Of hot guys and piercings.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JI2d6to5gGw/TpyT7HYpdLI/AAAAAAAADpg/T_2hx_NCebI/s72-c/grad3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2729272965051291128</id><published>2011-10-14T00:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:22:17.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The sista from anotha mutha but same grandmutha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIONG SUET MUN. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EP05Ttb6TMc/Tpc2gx4qvDI/AAAAAAAADoA/xK8OGxRb6cQ/s1600/100_0316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EP05Ttb6TMc/Tpc2gx4qvDI/AAAAAAAADoA/xK8OGxRb6cQ/s320/100_0316.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cue Michael Learns To Rock:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; Oh my sleeeeeping child....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, you're&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; eighteen,&lt;/span&gt; woman! :D And it shall be my pleasure to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; post up unflattering, young photos of us while you stare at the computer screen completely appalled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hereby present to you a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;small fraction of our lives together in your eighteen years of life. Because, if I wrote about EVERYTHING, I could totally write a book.&lt;/span&gt; And also, I don't have pictures of us as little kids in my computer here, so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzdJ-sqPKi4/Tpc2h96amJI/AAAAAAAADoI/ErKUg3sALcM/s1600/100_0389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzdJ-sqPKi4/Tpc2h96amJI/AAAAAAAADoI/ErKUg3sALcM/s320/100_0389.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Only on your birthday do I post up weird pictures of myself! See how much I love you? And this was taken during the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;KK trip&lt;/span&gt; when we were in Standard 4! Remember the tour guide who never changed her clothes and apparently peed in her pants? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yxGNqV2lKY/Tpc47qasvhI/AAAAAAAADoQ/jJ0e2U48CJM/s1600/100_0561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yxGNqV2lKY/Tpc47qasvhI/AAAAAAAADoQ/jJ0e2U48CJM/s320/100_0561.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And shortly after, we were off to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Korea!&lt;/span&gt; :D This is us with the photographer Shaun. At that time I was actually quite scared of him, I don't know why. And WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING, SUET TYNG, IT'S A HOT KOREAN PHOTOGRAPHER. -.- Okay lah not that HOT but he's Korean! But then again, I was ten years old, and ten year old kids aren't supposed to be ogling cute Korean guys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohbStMc_HD8/Tpc5yi0RtYI/AAAAAAAADoY/ZdQgMx11GMI/s1600/Picture+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohbStMc_HD8/Tpc5yi0RtYI/AAAAAAAADoY/ZdQgMx11GMI/s320/Picture+025.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So! Fast forward to Form 1 (and I remember it specifically being Form 1 cos I brought along my Pahlawan Pasir Salak, which was sadly one of the shit-est books I've ever read after Bukit Kepong) and here we are at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Genting Highlands on Christmas Eve! &lt;/span&gt;This was our&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; last holiday ever&lt;/span&gt; together. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I miss going on holidays with you guys! :( Sigh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOilvW4lkEk/Tpc5zrrHYyI/AAAAAAAADog/8koCY-JHuGg/s1600/Picture+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOilvW4lkEk/Tpc5zrrHYyI/AAAAAAAADog/8koCY-JHuGg/s320/Picture+032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah bet you're absolutely horrified now. Haha. Don't worry, I don't have a lot of readers. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxgb-H9Pkxw/Tpc6SYCH8iI/AAAAAAAADoo/seDdeD7Deq8/s1600/DSCN4500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxgb-H9Pkxw/Tpc6SYCH8iI/AAAAAAAADoo/seDdeD7Deq8/s320/DSCN4500.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Halloween 2008!&lt;/span&gt; And this was almost right after PMR, which made it more awesome! Our first time trick-or-treating, I was good and angelic and... apparently, you're real naughty. Like, real bad. :D Haha. Okay shut up, Suet Tyng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raNQK0BGm6E/Tpc6XuIVk7I/AAAAAAAADow/9JApJqfBs1w/s1600/DSCN4525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raNQK0BGm6E/Tpc6XuIVk7I/AAAAAAAADow/9JApJqfBs1w/s320/DSCN4525.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Wah the witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sd0GmDvIOs/Tpc6yUBwSuI/AAAAAAAADo4/faw7l5nKvBU/s1600/DSCN9458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sd0GmDvIOs/Tpc6yUBwSuI/AAAAAAAADo4/faw7l5nKvBU/s320/DSCN9458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;December 2009,&lt;/span&gt; after Sherlock Holmes with Kevin. Had a real awesome birthday that year. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQERwQn33BY/Tpc9TLrY5EI/AAAAAAAADpQ/a90bFGOxMO4/s1600/DSCN9795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQERwQn33BY/Tpc9TLrY5EI/AAAAAAAADpQ/a90bFGOxMO4/s320/DSCN9795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Yeh Yeh's 90th last year! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWbmUSKh4PU/Tpc7H7UoQFI/AAAAAAAADpA/z0gNKm-Z35k/s1600/IMG_9675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWbmUSKh4PU/Tpc7H7UoQFI/AAAAAAAADpA/z0gNKm-Z35k/s320/IMG_9675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;October 2010,&lt;/span&gt; when Kevin came back. Oh wasn't that the best day ever, Mun? ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X25vpNEWwok/TpdA13fu07I/AAAAAAAADpY/a6lDFzai_mc/s1600/IMG_3460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X25vpNEWwok/TpdA13fu07I/AAAAAAAADpY/a6lDFzai_mc/s320/IMG_3460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this was real recent, taken in&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; August 2011 when I came back for the summer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, see how much we grew in these... (2011 minus 2003 is... ah yes,)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; 8 years time? &lt;/span&gt;That's half of our primary school, the whole of our high school and half of our college life! :D Thanks for being my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; bestie literally ever since we were born. &lt;/span&gt;Even though I'm now here all the way in UK we'd still be BFFs! And I can't wait for you to join me here. :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Thanks for listening to all the shit I tell you, for putting up with all my shit and &amp;nbsp;all our Luke Tan times together. Thanks for going through eighteen awesome years with me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can ever replace you.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; You are the most awesome cousin anyone could ever ask for. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; good luck for your AS,&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure you can do it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2729272965051291128?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2729272965051291128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2729272965051291128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2729272965051291128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2729272965051291128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/10/sista-from-anotha-mutha-but-same.html' title='The sista from anotha mutha but same grandmutha.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EP05Ttb6TMc/Tpc2gx4qvDI/AAAAAAAADoA/xK8OGxRb6cQ/s72-c/100_0316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7697433359766368120</id><published>2011-10-01T17:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T17:24:22.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning up the heat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-4hEpZA0wk/Toc9ackA78I/AAAAAAAADn4/SS4JZbBVj-o/s1600/Google.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-4hEpZA0wk/Toc9ackA78I/AAAAAAAADn4/SS4JZbBVj-o/s400/Google.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Its probably too small to be seen, but it says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; 26 degrees in KL and 28 degrees in Cambridge in the weather box.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;It's hotter now in Cambridge than it is in KL. ISN'T IT SUPPOSED TO BE FREAKING AUTUMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay man, loving the heat, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;won't be getting a lot of this in a few months time. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; 5C, I made you guys my Google theme&lt;/span&gt;. Be proud. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7697433359766368120?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7697433359766368120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7697433359766368120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7697433359766368120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7697433359766368120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-hotter-now-in-cambridge-than-it-is.html' title='Turning up the heat.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-4hEpZA0wk/Toc9ackA78I/AAAAAAAADn4/SS4JZbBVj-o/s72-c/Google.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-6512131232782840428</id><published>2011-09-30T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:24:16.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Because when you're fifteen, somebody tells you they love you, you're gonna believe them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A little piece of advice from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Taylor Swift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;my evil sister's birthday! Say happy birthday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOcVrgw28FU/ToYyObCnPNI/AAAAAAAADn0/1mP1e3lZwGs/s1600/IMG_0440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOcVrgw28FU/ToYyObCnPNI/AAAAAAAADn0/1mP1e3lZwGs/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a very flattering picture of her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; camwhore!&lt;/span&gt; You're fifteen! :D And sitting for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; next week! Haha. Good luck woman. And have fun in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;KDU,&lt;/span&gt; try to at least.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-6512131232782840428?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/6512131232782840428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=6512131232782840428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6512131232782840428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6512131232782840428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/because-when-youre-fifteen-somebody.html' title='Because when you&apos;re fifteen, somebody tells you they love you, you&apos;re gonna believe them.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOcVrgw28FU/ToYyObCnPNI/AAAAAAAADn0/1mP1e3lZwGs/s72-c/IMG_0440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1707254481426034535</id><published>2011-09-25T13:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:42:21.952+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk.</title><content type='html'>So this morning, I decided to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; go for a walk&lt;/span&gt;, in parts of Cambridge that I haven't been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, when I get out to the main road, I turn left to go to school and to buy stuff and all, and I have never turned&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; right&lt;/span&gt; until today, when I decided to. So I walked, and ran a bit, until I reached the end, where &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Addenbrooke's hospital &lt;/span&gt;is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have turned back, to go home, but I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;standing outside the hospital and decided to do the most spontaneous and random thing ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I walked into the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know why I did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ended up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;walking around a small part of the hospital (it's HUGE) for a good fifteen minutes or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sort of need to press a buzzer to go to the wards area, and I dared not go in lest they asked me what I was doing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was just walking along the corridors, going past the dialysis centre and some little brain imaging room, and I was hoping&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; I might find something that may help me with my future career or that may help with my personal statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also kinda hoping I'd get to see something tha&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;t may give some sort of epiphany on life and blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing. I just wasted about 15 minutes of my life wandering around a hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, everyone, who has seen the movie&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; Thor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/thor_paramountpics03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/thor_paramountpics03.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who else thinks that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; Loki is too cute a name for a villain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this movie quite awhile ago, when I was on the plane coming back to England after my summer break. I didn't think about this then, but recently the movie crossed my mind and it dawned on me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;WHAT KIND OF EVIL NAME IS LOKI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loki reminds me of... I dunno,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; something cute and adorable and squeezable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can't blame the producers really. There really is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; a Loki in Norse mythology. It probably means something evil in German or whatever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as far as I am concerned,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I am so not intimidated by the name Loki&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, okay, think about it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Voldemort, ooh scary. Magneto, yeah kinda intimidating too. Gollum, hm yeah guess you call it scary. Hitler, ooh makes your knees turn to jelly. Mojo Jojo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I take that back. Mojo Jojo is also a name too adorable for someone evil.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thor is actually a pretty good movie though. Can't wait for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;The Avengers. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1707254481426034535?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1707254481426034535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1707254481426034535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1707254481426034535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1707254481426034535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/walk.html' title='Walk.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7073532923991967647</id><published>2011-09-25T11:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T11:51:39.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Supplies!</title><content type='html'>Bet everyone got a heart attack when they clicked on the link to my blog and instead of finding words&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; they see my huge face grinning away with a snowman and an.. elf? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, I thought the picture was rather fitting, cos you know, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Little Miss December in Christmas?&lt;/span&gt; And everyone knows&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Christmas is in December (LIKE DOH)&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah. And that is the only picture of me I can find that can totally relate to December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I have a feeling that thing is not gonna be there for long. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Just trying some things out. Thinking of changing some things around here.&lt;/span&gt; Including my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;. I mean,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; two ate one too?&lt;/span&gt; What was I thinking? And to think it was even worse before, ugh, so embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I figure out what I should change and what I shouldn't, I guess I'm gonna stick with this for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7073532923991967647?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7073532923991967647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7073532923991967647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7073532923991967647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7073532923991967647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/supplies.html' title='Supplies!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-294536787545966209</id><published>2011-09-24T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T13:03:43.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Upper Sixth.</title><content type='html'>I just realised, I haven't at all blogged about my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; Upper Sixth life ever since I got back here! &lt;/span&gt;D: Yes I am a terrible blogger, I know. Don't get me wrong,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; I love blogging and I don't think my love for it is gonna die anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt; In fact I wish I could do this for a living. I mean, I know I can earn money through blogging now, but, yeah, it would be nice if I can like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; travel round the world and write about it and earn money, like Gwen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Upper Sixth! As most of you know, I have already moved! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Alison's&lt;/span&gt; my new roomie now, and we're sharing a room under the school! Most of the others rented a place of their own, so the only people staying under the school now are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Alison, me, Ng and Faris.&lt;/span&gt; But the latter two are moving out in January when they are of legal age so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This room isn't half bad, it's just that the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; toilet floods when we shower &lt;/span&gt;cos the shower floor is just raised a bit but the water flows out and all. And there was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; no internet,&lt;/span&gt; cos even after we bought our router cos the socket is completely broken. The school is currently letting us the vacant room opposite for the toilet problem, but since we've got access there we plugged our router there as well. And yay,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; we've got internet now! :D &lt;/span&gt;It's not exactly fast, quite slow when it comes to loading YouTube and all but ah well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; better than using the Purbeck wifi. Sucks like crap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A2 is definitely a lot more relaxed than AS, &lt;/span&gt;but to be honest AS felt almost like SPM. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The gwai lous think that we are a stressed lot of people just because we're doing a year's work in two terms, but to be honest it doesn't feel like it. I guess cos we're used to everything being rushed, maybe it's an Asian thing. Maybe it's just me, cos I'm the biggest weirdo alive, but yeah&lt;/span&gt;. And A2 is, well, more chill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8081GLQDFQA/Tn2zUN-cXaI/AAAAAAAADmo/zfgbn06zqvs/s1600/IMG_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8081GLQDFQA/Tn2zUN-cXaI/AAAAAAAADmo/zfgbn06zqvs/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Behold, my timetable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It used to be only Tuesdays when I had all of my lessons in one day, but now it seems that my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Wednesdays are quite packed as well, even though I get to end early. &lt;/span&gt;For once, I don't have to finish at 5.30! And then my weekend kinda starts from there, cos I only have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;two lessons on Thursdays and Fridays. &lt;/span&gt;My Fridays, as you can see, are quite pathetic, cos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;while there are people who would already have finished their lessons I would only be going for my last lesson. &lt;/span&gt;Sure, I don't have to wake up as early as I do on other days, but my Friday Bios are so potong! After my Maths class I'd be like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; yayyyyyyyyy and then Bio&lt;/span&gt;. :/ At least it's Bio, I like Bio. And only a double, not a triple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Celebrated&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; Mid-Autumn &lt;/span&gt;with the rest of the Malaysians about two weeks ago, and boy was it awesome. It really felt like home away from home, and coincidentally the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; twins' mom is here so we got to have nice, home cooked food for dinner that day!&lt;/span&gt; And earlier that day the Penang girls and I went to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Mill Road, which is like, the Asian street, to look for lanterns, and we almost couldn't find it cos we got to the Malaysian Chinese supermarket about HALF AN HOUR AFTER THEY CLOSED, I KNOW, WHAT FRUSTRATION. &lt;/span&gt;And yes, there is a Malaysian Chinese supermarket here, how awesome. So we walked further down, asking the Muslim supermarket and the Korean supermarket UNTIL, we found a Chinese one owned by a lady from Hong Kong. Moral of the story&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;: Perseverance. :D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_R_kKi2COHI/Tn28WBYCkYI/AAAAAAAADms/DfR1PwTuqoM/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_R_kKi2COHI/Tn28WBYCkYI/AAAAAAAADms/DfR1PwTuqoM/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESbhZ-E7Ii4/Tn28eTJgt5I/AAAAAAAADm4/f8OODp3PGSs/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESbhZ-E7Ii4/Tn28eTJgt5I/AAAAAAAADm4/f8OODp3PGSs/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lneFL-n-9Lk/Tn29pboCR6I/AAAAAAAADm8/khOnMCRDTeY/s1600/292761_10150314209714555_805939554_7771741_1160700816_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lneFL-n-9Lk/Tn29pboCR6I/AAAAAAAADm8/khOnMCRDTeY/s320/292761_10150314209714555_805939554_7771741_1160700816_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXBsGOXWcuw/Tn29p_P4rdI/AAAAAAAADnA/Dw7VxCF7o1E/s1600/298451_10150314209569555_805939554_7771739_2119211284_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXBsGOXWcuw/Tn29p_P4rdI/AAAAAAAADnA/Dw7VxCF7o1E/s320/298451_10150314209569555_805939554_7771739_2119211284_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGmup2Hy0mo/Tn29qDr0neI/AAAAAAAADnE/RiGlhJs_-vU/s1600/312324_10150314209379555_805939554_7771737_1859528314_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGmup2Hy0mo/Tn29qDr0neI/AAAAAAAADnE/RiGlhJs_-vU/s320/312324_10150314209379555_805939554_7771737_1859528314_n.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yay! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even earlier that day, in the morning, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Alison asked if I wanna go jogging with Sachy and I was like, okay, sure, I need the exercise anyway.&lt;/span&gt; So, we met Sachy in town, and we just, well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; explored. &lt;/span&gt;Sachy took us to this place near the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Cambridgeshire City Council, &lt;/span&gt;which she passes by on her way to school, and there is this small hill which we climbed and, gosh, the view! :D &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;One of our greatest discoveries on that day's adventure. &lt;/span&gt;Could see pretty much the whole of Cambridge. Then after that we went exploring round &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Trinity College before having breakfast and then we shopped a bit. :D Well more like window shopping cos we didn't bring our wallets, only some cash and we didn't think of bringing our debit card. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cANhNw2y4Yc/Tn3EP77Ek_I/AAAAAAAADnY/P-wvHCXnr8Y/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cANhNw2y4Yc/Tn3EP77Ek_I/AAAAAAAADnY/P-wvHCXnr8Y/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YzZmHA-cts/Tn3EQm_qZoI/AAAAAAAADnc/9Qt-70WWWKI/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YzZmHA-cts/Tn3EQm_qZoI/AAAAAAAADnc/9Qt-70WWWKI/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRKllLFZ-Hk/Tn3ERmCqOeI/AAAAAAAADng/5vd2Ch664tc/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRKllLFZ-Hk/Tn3ERmCqOeI/AAAAAAAADng/5vd2Ch664tc/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cambridgeshire City Council.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJjyVWNHMZw/Tn3EIFNr2tI/AAAAAAAADnI/DZk5EzJWLCw/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJjyVWNHMZw/Tn3EIFNr2tI/AAAAAAAADnI/DZk5EzJWLCw/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The two Penang besties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT9aBr_0Y7A/Tn3EI4CP_GI/AAAAAAAADnM/hQE1vs67GHA/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT9aBr_0Y7A/Tn3EI4CP_GI/AAAAAAAADnM/hQE1vs67GHA/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Sachy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF0LneTfVRw/Tn3EJn8Nj5I/AAAAAAAADnQ/_CsUq25O5OI/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF0LneTfVRw/Tn3EJn8Nj5I/AAAAAAAADnQ/_CsUq25O5OI/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Alison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sigh, I don't know&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; what else I'm gonna do today&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone else has their own thing to do and I'm like, ._. at home. Of course, I've got homework and laundry to do but it's such a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; lovely day out today, really feel like doing something besides that. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Oh well, we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-294536787545966209?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/294536787545966209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=294536787545966209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/294536787545966209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/294536787545966209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/upper-sixth.html' title='Upper Sixth.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8081GLQDFQA/Tn2zUN-cXaI/AAAAAAAADmo/zfgbn06zqvs/s72-c/IMG_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-8979187522200892910</id><published>2011-09-19T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:20:40.118+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanggal tiga puluh satu, bulan lapan lima puluh tujuh.</title><content type='html'>I just realised,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; I didn't do a Merdeka post!&lt;/span&gt; D: I am a horrible Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Happy belated birthday Malaysia! &lt;/span&gt;:D I know I am a few weeks too late but it's the thought that counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a terrible cliche, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; being overseas has really taught me to appreciate Malaysia more. &lt;/span&gt;Of course, the weather here isn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;burning hot like Malaysia &lt;/span&gt;but it can get a bit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;too cold sometimes, especially during the winter.&lt;/span&gt; And it gets&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; dark too early during the winter! &lt;/span&gt;When I first started out, it would be like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; 8 pm dark when I finished classes, which is around 5.30pm.&lt;/span&gt; And it really depresses you, it really will.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; In fact it is possible for people to get depressed because of that, it's called SAD, Seasonal something Depression! &lt;/span&gt;So patients like that have to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; sit in front of a light box as treatment.&lt;/span&gt; No kidding, I read that in some mental health leaflet. Of course, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;during the summer and all it is less depressing cos you get daylight until maybe 10 pm or later! 8 pm is like 5 pm bright, it's the other way round during the summer. 8)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; food&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe it's just Cambridge, but it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;so damn hard to find Malaysian food here&lt;/span&gt;. Sure there are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Malaysian restaurants, in Chinatown,&lt;/span&gt; which is in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;LONDON&lt;/span&gt;, which is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;ONE HOUR TRAIN'S RIDE AWAY. &lt;/span&gt;The closest we have to Malaysian food here in Cambridge is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Golden House,&lt;/span&gt; which is owned by a Chinese but she has some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Malaysian dishes &lt;/span&gt;as well. Like this thing called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Mamak Chicken, which I find okay but the guys love it so much they overrate it and I'm like, -.- it's nice but it's overrated!&lt;/span&gt; And I'm not even sure why it's called Mamak Chicken. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Doesn't look anything like Mamak to me&lt;/span&gt;. :/ And they do have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Malaysian fried rice as well. &lt;/span&gt;4 pound isn't so bad for a big bowl of rice (and I mean, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;bowl, I always have to tell the lady to give me less rice cos I'd get too full and fall asleep in class) and some meat and vegetables, but it's RM 20 so yeah. You can get food like that for so much&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; cheaper in Malaysia. Especially in Penang, oh Penang, everyone's food heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe it or not, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Malay language&lt;/span&gt; is really useful here! The great thing about this language is that only Malaysians can understand it, Singaporeans probably know a bit as well. We &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;can just talk about a person who's not Malaysian in front of him/her like, openly. For example,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Walking past a smoking China girl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Eeeh, rokok!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we can always use it to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;test if a person is Malaysian or not! &lt;/span&gt;Like during the recent start of year barbecue, we heard about this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; new Malaysian girl who's coming to Lower Sixth&lt;/span&gt; but we don't know who she is, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ng had his suspicions on this girl, &lt;/span&gt;so when we thought she&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;walked past Jiann Lee decided to test her by saying, "Oi, bodoh! Babi!" to no one in particular, but she didn't respond &lt;/span&gt;and turns out it wasn't the one Ng was referring to. The girl Ng was talking about turned out to be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Singaporean, &lt;/span&gt;because while walking past her I heard her speak the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;distinctive Malaysian/Singaporean accent and Jaycee went and asked her if she was the Malaysian&lt;/span&gt;. We found out that the Malaysian girl hasn't arrived yet, but oh well, no harm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we have successfully spread&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; our culture to the Chinese of Abbey College!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Malaysian and a Chinese walk past each other in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Malaysian: Eh, Sha Bi! (Sha Bi is China's equivalent to noob)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Chinese: Eh, So Hai!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I dare say that the Malaysians are quite influential here. ;) Though they haven't done that in months now. :/ I miss that happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I miss &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;shopping in Malaysia! &lt;/span&gt;Not only I have to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; multiply everything by five here &lt;/span&gt;(Okay, it all ends up being the same price anyway, for example a shirt which costs 20 pounds here maybe sold at Malaysia for 100 bucks if they are of the same brand), but shops&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; close so damn early at around 5 or 6! &lt;/span&gt;Ang mohs don't know how to do business, seriously. Don't they know that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; people go shopping after work or during the weekends?&lt;/span&gt; On Sundays it seems that the law allows shops to open for only&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; 6 hours&lt;/span&gt;, so they'd open late and close early, like around 11 am to 5 pm. I mean of course, people wanna sleep in on Sundays but hello, shoppers are the least busy during the weekends. And I can't like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; go buy books or anything after school cos I finish at 5.30 and shops would already be closed by then!&lt;/span&gt; The latest they'd go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;is 8 pm on Wednesdays, and at the Grand Arcade you see the sign "Late Night Shopping on Wednesdays until 8pm!"&lt;/span&gt; Pfft, Malaysia's 'late night' would probably be what, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;12 am?&lt;/span&gt; It gets quite inconvenient sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's all I can think of for now. But Malaysia is home, I wouldn't wanna be anywhere else. Sure we have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; shit politics, but I think as the younger generation we can change that in maybe 20 years time? &lt;/span&gt;Pfft, and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;adults accuse us of being ignorant,&lt;/span&gt; as if they have the best ideas ever to rule the country.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Didn't they see us during Bersih? And the Harimau Malaya and Singapore match? And the Chong Wei - Lin Dan match?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Happy 54th Malaysia. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-8979187522200892910?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/8979187522200892910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=8979187522200892910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8979187522200892910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8979187522200892910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/tanggal-tiga-puluh-satu-bulan-lapan.html' title='Tanggal tiga puluh satu, bulan lapan lima puluh tujuh.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-514331589912283061</id><published>2011-09-19T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:02:44.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No more hanging out cos we're on a different track.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the long awaited post on the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; Abbey graduation!&lt;/span&gt; Hee sorry I didn't post on this earlier. Will do now. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abbey's A2 students' graduation 2011, 20th August 2011 at Novotel KL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On the Thursday before the event, I was talking to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Kok Weng&lt;/span&gt; on Facebook chat about our results which came out that day, and then I asked if he was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;going for the A2 graduation on that Saturday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Kok Weng: AS IN GRAD? I WAS WONDERING, CAN YOU EMCEE WITH ME PLEASE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPe_ZaEwKX0/Tl8eI-gWDGI/AAAAAAAADjw/H7xvEvJ7Bh0/s1600/289475_10150289667609555_805939554_7578945_4716849_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPe_ZaEwKX0/Tl8eI-gWDGI/AAAAAAAADjw/H7xvEvJ7Bh0/s320/289475_10150289667609555_805939554_7578945_4716849_o.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two days later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Jiann Lee was supposed to emcee with him but he chickened out. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bad. &lt;/span&gt;And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; very last minute&lt;/span&gt; I guess. Only got the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;agenda for that night's event one day before the event, and prepared script that same night. &lt;/span&gt;And we only managed to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; discuss our parts a few hours before the &amp;nbsp;event, during the rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt; We only&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; rehearsed our scripts twice and we had to go home and get ready. B&lt;/span&gt;ut yeah, for a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;first timer and being notified at the last minute, I think I did pretty okay. &lt;/span&gt;Personally&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I feel that Kok Weng did a better job though. I was fumbling around with my words most of the time. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrREAw6ZcrA/Tl8eLvpInzI/AAAAAAAADkA/29jKghpAQss/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrREAw6ZcrA/Tl8eLvpInzI/AAAAAAAADkA/29jKghpAQss/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rehearsal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWxRxwCqYXk/Tl8ere1GXxI/AAAAAAAADkw/-qKKgNvVxlg/s1600/IMG_3629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWxRxwCqYXk/Tl8ere1GXxI/AAAAAAAADkw/-qKKgNvVxlg/s320/IMG_3629.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3PbEG6qy7_s/Tl8ecbVFKxI/AAAAAAAADkg/b8G51yS5s5s/s1600/IMG_3620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3PbEG6qy7_s/Tl8ecbVFKxI/AAAAAAAADkg/b8G51yS5s5s/s320/IMG_3620.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5W0rsYNjuI/Tl8egg1NG3I/AAAAAAAADkk/DOEeXwreV0Q/s1600/IMG_3624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5W0rsYNjuI/Tl8egg1NG3I/AAAAAAAADkk/DOEeXwreV0Q/s320/IMG_3624.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0AWbDb1jFQ/Tl8ekLPvjFI/AAAAAAAADko/QejL1PKW5Vc/s1600/IMG_3625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0AWbDb1jFQ/Tl8ekLPvjFI/AAAAAAAADko/QejL1PKW5Vc/s320/IMG_3625.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Winnie's speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BLG2HZ7rNxY/Tl8eoQHvLFI/AAAAAAAADks/hhUpu7QrL4M/s1600/IMG_3627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BLG2HZ7rNxY/Tl8eoQHvLFI/AAAAAAAADks/hhUpu7QrL4M/s320/IMG_3627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9AyjXvctJk/Tl8eu6DPe8I/AAAAAAAADk0/85suJEV4vPQ/s1600/IMG_3630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9AyjXvctJk/Tl8eu6DPe8I/AAAAAAAADk0/85suJEV4vPQ/s320/IMG_3630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Howie Day's Collide by Han Jun and Jiann Lee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wd32Nloiyr0/Tl8ey2sMI0I/AAAAAAAADk4/F603NuYntD8/s1600/IMG_3633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wd32Nloiyr0/Tl8ey2sMI0I/AAAAAAAADk4/F603NuYntD8/s320/IMG_3633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Student Ambassador Germaine Thai's speech.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_KPx31rajY/Tl8eOvvY0bI/AAAAAAAADkI/3jEc4cbEx_s/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_KPx31rajY/Tl8eOvvY0bI/AAAAAAAADkI/3jEc4cbEx_s/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Slideshow done by Jiann Meng, who's going to Cambridge to do Maths. :O&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y5t8qQl2XK4" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to watch! See how many times you can&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; spot me&lt;/span&gt; in it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JKQgIR02dZc/Tl8eMxnuiZI/AAAAAAAADkE/N5_PHyXgfKw/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JKQgIR02dZc/Tl8eMxnuiZI/AAAAAAAADkE/N5_PHyXgfKw/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfEMF63_LzI/Tl8eQFg044I/AAAAAAAADkM/_XjWOlYZTmQ/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfEMF63_LzI/Tl8eQFg044I/AAAAAAAADkM/_XjWOlYZTmQ/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Principal Julian Davies' speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nbQFIDIiLRg/Tl8eRrA83QI/AAAAAAAADkQ/pggYGI-BBo0/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nbQFIDIiLRg/Tl8eRrA83QI/AAAAAAAADkQ/pggYGI-BBo0/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1acF5b4JBzo/Tl8e2n0w_hI/AAAAAAAADk8/z9cIah_PdJA/s1600/IMG_3636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1acF5b4JBzo/Tl8e2n0w_hI/AAAAAAAADk8/z9cIah_PdJA/s320/IMG_3636.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presenting the certs to the students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Zw8JtV4oQ/Tl8e6vLJDuI/AAAAAAAADlA/7IquBxNQ6Rk/s1600/IMG_3640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Zw8JtV4oQ/Tl8e6vLJDuI/AAAAAAAADlA/7IquBxNQ6Rk/s320/IMG_3640.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stephanie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDc65wb2wMc/Tl8e-p-7jNI/AAAAAAAADlE/1hVuA6N4jkc/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDc65wb2wMc/Tl8e-p-7jNI/AAAAAAAADlE/1hVuA6N4jkc/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yi Chin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1CtuB57M2w/Tl8fCxx3SMI/AAAAAAAADlI/oxJMTuQw9-I/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1CtuB57M2w/Tl8fCxx3SMI/AAAAAAAADlI/oxJMTuQw9-I/s320/IMG_3649.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yee Hsiong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEFFXRtXaEc/Tl8fGZ-fqeI/AAAAAAAADlM/Jng8q-UWVBw/s1600/IMG_3653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEFFXRtXaEc/Tl8fGZ-fqeI/AAAAAAAADlM/Jng8q-UWVBw/s320/IMG_3653.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVqTqJqbL-M/Tl8fKZQF_zI/AAAAAAAADlQ/zfvxZubn_NQ/s1600/IMG_3655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVqTqJqbL-M/Tl8fKZQF_zI/AAAAAAAADlQ/zfvxZubn_NQ/s320/IMG_3655.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Germaine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5afA3qPnW4/Tl8fNpVN3cI/AAAAAAAADlU/B2a3NMSQM3g/s1600/IMG_3657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5afA3qPnW4/Tl8fNpVN3cI/AAAAAAAADlU/B2a3NMSQM3g/s320/IMG_3657.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Takkun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WWUTBtesT0/Tl8fRV8X1GI/AAAAAAAADlY/MjbCQgkc4ng/s1600/IMG_3660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WWUTBtesT0/Tl8fRV8X1GI/AAAAAAAADlY/MjbCQgkc4ng/s320/IMG_3660.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ariff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2v30R5zBhU/Tl8fU4REYuI/AAAAAAAADlc/ATt3FEAGhi8/s1600/IMG_3662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2v30R5zBhU/Tl8fU4REYuI/AAAAAAAADlc/ATt3FEAGhi8/s320/IMG_3662.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jiann Meng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JbT2Q4cWYY/Tl8fYulSY0I/AAAAAAAADlg/Zs-rts_0yOI/s1600/IMG_3666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JbT2Q4cWYY/Tl8fYulSY0I/AAAAAAAADlg/Zs-rts_0yOI/s320/IMG_3666.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yi Tang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8aKLo-XP0Jc/Tl8fcrArSeI/AAAAAAAADlk/k18vpypBEEE/s1600/IMG_3667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8aKLo-XP0Jc/Tl8fcrArSeI/AAAAAAAADlk/k18vpypBEEE/s320/IMG_3667.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wei Ken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaLDJqhwkgI/Tl8ffzab8AI/AAAAAAAADlo/kh7N71d9GpY/s1600/IMG_3670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaLDJqhwkgI/Tl8ffzab8AI/AAAAAAAADlo/kh7N71d9GpY/s320/IMG_3670.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Allan, who, by the way,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; came all the way from Sabah &lt;/span&gt;to KL for his graduation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPuBMOqBgo8/Tl8eSz02g5I/AAAAAAAADkU/47-J8JL8Gro/s1600/IMG_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPuBMOqBgo8/Tl8eSz02g5I/AAAAAAAADkU/47-J8JL8Gro/s320/IMG_0075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGxv267q6XM/Tl8eUgLTInI/AAAAAAAADkY/o7Qb9X3tp8w/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGxv267q6XM/Tl8eUgLTInI/AAAAAAAADkY/o7Qb9X3tp8w/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presenting token of appreciations to Andrew and Julian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qbe_mVo_5E/Tl8fjxJPhOI/AAAAAAAADls/uaBi7dtzgFk/s1600/IMG_3675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qbe_mVo_5E/Tl8fjxJPhOI/AAAAAAAADls/uaBi7dtzgFk/s320/IMG_3675.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The, um, band?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LE6fNQ7UCm4/Tl8foHygGJI/AAAAAAAADlw/AX2DOdfhC64/s1600/IMG_3678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LE6fNQ7UCm4/Tl8foHygGJI/AAAAAAAADlw/AX2DOdfhC64/s320/IMG_3678.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which accompanied Julian's singing. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLjRIwJUDOI/Tl8fsf4HaoI/AAAAAAAADl0/wfCzMYZlTB4/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLjRIwJUDOI/Tl8fsf4HaoI/AAAAAAAADl0/wfCzMYZlTB4/s320/IMG_3679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duet by Stephanie and Julian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6VgaXljYypE/Tl8fvz-YGRI/AAAAAAAADl4/NPVBwrqsPZE/s1600/IMG_3688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6VgaXljYypE/Tl8fvz-YGRI/AAAAAAAADl4/NPVBwrqsPZE/s320/IMG_3688.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jasmine and Yi Tang, take 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BeFyC5V9hl8/Tl8fz7wkqXI/AAAAAAAADl8/I0nr1EYwTK8/s1600/IMG_3689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BeFyC5V9hl8/Tl8fz7wkqXI/AAAAAAAADl8/I0nr1EYwTK8/s320/IMG_3689.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jasmine and Yi Tang, take 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjmiU41iWbw/Tl8f3w1GbKI/AAAAAAAADmA/yUSLD88gqUE/s1600/IMG_3691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjmiU41iWbw/Tl8f3w1GbKI/AAAAAAAADmA/yUSLD88gqUE/s320/IMG_3691.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jaycee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8FB-AYi0eQ/Tl8f8comzaI/AAAAAAAADmE/7w-XBWQtK80/s1600/IMG_3692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8FB-AYi0eQ/Tl8f8comzaI/AAAAAAAADmE/7w-XBWQtK80/s320/IMG_3692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With twins and Kok Weng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YruWgJPv8PE/Tl8gAL5LytI/AAAAAAAADmI/-h2-0YCjbS4/s1600/IMG_3693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YruWgJPv8PE/Tl8gAL5LytI/AAAAAAAADmI/-h2-0YCjbS4/s320/IMG_3693.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Them. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESq741k56gc/Tl8gEj1XmEI/AAAAAAAADmM/JbHw7io_G1E/s1600/IMG_3694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESq741k56gc/Tl8gEj1XmEI/AAAAAAAADmM/JbHw7io_G1E/s320/IMG_3694.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yi Tang, Ezanie, Takkun and Yee Hsiong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qhPOQCgPD4/Tl8gJjJZ8GI/AAAAAAAADmQ/reyCzsjung8/s1600/IMG_3695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qhPOQCgPD4/Tl8gJjJZ8GI/AAAAAAAADmQ/reyCzsjung8/s320/IMG_3695.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Te-Sha and Charmaine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wU5JODXa20/Tl8gNRGpvDI/AAAAAAAADmU/QD9jJBHa7Ps/s1600/IMG_3696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wU5JODXa20/Tl8gNRGpvDI/AAAAAAAADmU/QD9jJBHa7Ps/s320/IMG_3696.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jiann Lee, who said something quite stupid before the shot so forgive my face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snPgkPEibNQ/Tl8gSESEopI/AAAAAAAADmY/5VoASfosA-4/s1600/IMG_3697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snPgkPEibNQ/Tl8gSESEopI/AAAAAAAADmY/5VoASfosA-4/s320/IMG_3697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Han Jun, Kok Weng, Jiann Lee, Yi Tang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqcfa6VyWn0/Tl8gWcx3_0I/AAAAAAAADmc/BtaCelzKo1w/s1600/IMG_3698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqcfa6VyWn0/Tl8gWcx3_0I/AAAAAAAADmc/BtaCelzKo1w/s320/IMG_3698.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Yee Hsiong, Han Jun, Jasmine, Jiann Lee, Jaycee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6EQbKfJpAWw/Tl8ga09CrzI/AAAAAAAADmg/9uBf5L4Sr_U/s1600/IMG_3700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6EQbKfJpAWw/Tl8ga09CrzI/AAAAAAAADmg/9uBf5L4Sr_U/s320/IMG_3700.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other them. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmFZOsOS1RI/Tl8gf2AaAQI/AAAAAAAADmk/owQMPi978Jg/s1600/IMG_3702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmFZOsOS1RI/Tl8gf2AaAQI/AAAAAAAADmk/owQMPi978Jg/s320/IMG_3702.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stephanie and Germaine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well that didn't take too long! Probably cos&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I had the photos uploaded earlier and I saved it in the drafts. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Okay now I really have to do my Chemistry. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-514331589912283061?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/514331589912283061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=514331589912283061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/514331589912283061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/514331589912283061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-more-hanging-out-cos-were-on.html' title='No more hanging out cos we&apos;re on a different track.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPe_ZaEwKX0/Tl8eI-gWDGI/AAAAAAAADjw/H7xvEvJ7Bh0/s72-c/289475_10150289667609555_805939554_7578945_4716849_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-397067801386928722</id><published>2011-09-09T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:52:43.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets and mistakes, they are memories made.</title><content type='html'>I was just thinking about my high school life, around Lower Sec, especially around Form 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I'm sorry I was such an asshole. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was a long, long time ago.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I hope all of you forgive me for my immaturity back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not admit that I am very much mature now, for I have so much more to learn, but, I'm sorry I was such a dick. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-397067801386928722?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/397067801386928722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=397067801386928722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/397067801386928722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/397067801386928722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/09/regrets-and-mistakes-they-are-memories.html' title='Regrets and mistakes, they are memories made.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5785064695364399654</id><published>2011-08-25T16:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:23:25.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>But behind the scenes, he means the world to me.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I'm leaving (again) in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;less than two weeks!&lt;/span&gt; D: Two months gone just like that. They were pretty good two months though, I had a lovely summer back here! And, we're going to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; Krabi &lt;/span&gt;on Sunday. Not really looking forward to it though, to be honest. Yeah&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; I'm the weirdo who doesn't like going on holidays.&lt;/span&gt; But didn't you read the newspaper?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Going on holidays decreases your IQ! D: That doesn't mean that I totally detest going on holidays though, it's much better than sitting at home and rotting. &lt;/span&gt;Which exactly what I have been doing in the past two weeks, ever since I stopped working. Well I did get a couple of things done though&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;, like renewing my passport and getting driving lessons. &lt;/span&gt;Which, by the way, I'm really lazy to go for tomorrow. Meh, I hate driving lessons. &amp;gt;:( Though they are quite fun when you get the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to start school again. Though I am quite excited. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Can I just stay here for the rest of my life? I mean, Steve Jobs didn't finish college and he is (well, was) the CEO of Apple....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay just kidding, I wouldn't wanna spend the rest of my life being a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;homemaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;I mean, I'd go crazy if I have to spend all my time at home.&lt;br /&gt;So last week, on Wednesday, it was a Selangor holiday, so aunt took&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Wei Liem and I out to KLCC. Wanted to go shopping but my brother dragged me to PetroSains. -&lt;/span&gt;.- And on Thursday,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; my mom took me to renew my passport, which was, the biggest FML day ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the morning, we went to the passport office place thing, and since you can do it with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; machine &lt;/span&gt;we wanted to do it with the machine. All the machines&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; couldn't read my MyKad&lt;/span&gt;, so I had to go to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Pendaftaran office&lt;/span&gt; to see what's wrong. Turns out there was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; something wrong with the chip&lt;/span&gt;, so I have to renew my IC, which means&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I am currently identity-less&lt;/span&gt;. No la, I have a temporary IC. Thank goodness it was early, so there weren't a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to do it upstairs at the counter where they needed&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; my birth cert, because I haven't turned 18 yet, which OF COURSE, I DIDN'T BRING.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Sucks being a December baby sometimes.&lt;/span&gt; So my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; mummy had to go ALL THE WAY HOME to Sungai Buloh, from Damansara just to get my birth cert. &lt;/span&gt;Since they&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; needed a photocopy of my birth cert and my mom's IC, my mom decided to do it at home, with our printer. &lt;/span&gt;Then mummy drove all the way back to Damansara, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;with my birth cert and the photocopies, BUT NOT WITH HER IC, which she left inside the printer, and they needed it.&lt;/span&gt; So we went&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; ALL THE WAY home again, this time I went with her, just because. Of. That stupid. MyKad. Which I don't understand. Why. They need. Even though. We have the. Damn. Photocopy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as it turns out,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; the reason the machines couldn't read my IC was that I was not 18 yet, and you have to be 18 and above to use the machine.&lt;/span&gt; So, I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; renewed my IC, I have currently no identification, for NOTHING. &lt;/span&gt;D: But I have to renew my IC anyway so. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Went home, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;checked my results, and it's.. oh dear God. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day, went to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; ASA to talk to Andrew bout my results. Turns out that it was okay, so yeah. Saw Tzi Hua there, who was having an interview with Julian. She may be coming to Abbey next year! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; Abbey graduation ceremony,&lt;/span&gt; and there should be a post on that pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Daddy's birthday, so the cousins all came over! :) And had a Skype session with Ling, so she didn't miss out on the celebration. &lt;/span&gt;:) Yay technology for making those who are so far away don't seem so far! :)&lt;br /&gt;Had driving lesson on Monday, and then stoned for the whole day. Like seriously, the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; holidays are killing my brain cells slowly, by the time I get back for A2 my brain would be total mush. &lt;/span&gt;Tuesday was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;similarly unproductive as well, did go for taekwondo though.&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday was, well, at least I went to the gym. I went on Monday too, and on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; both days I hardcore there okay!&lt;/span&gt; Okay la, my hardcore is probably nothing but still, at least I went. Ohh and after lunch yesterday &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I went to Mun's house to have bonding time!&lt;/span&gt; :) Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Today, well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; the only fun part was having lunch with Shi Jie,&lt;/span&gt; spent the rest of the day doing pretty much nothing. And, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I think it will be awhile before I want to be in the same car as him if he's driving. &lt;/span&gt;Okay, I'm exaggerating&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;, I'm still well and alive with all my limbs intact and it's not like my heart has gone to my arse or something. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then later in the evening, thought I'd cook a dish for the family, for the sake of being productive, so I just did something simple.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Omelets. With ham. And cheese. &lt;/span&gt;Guess what,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; they hated my cooking. Again.&lt;/span&gt; Sigh.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Can't believe I screwed up such a simple dish. Omelets! Who screws up frying eggs?? &lt;/span&gt;They turned out okay when I made them back in Cambridge though, maybe cos&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I'm not used to the utensils here?&lt;/span&gt; Hm&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;, must practice my cooking, and meanwhile, my family's gonna be lab rats. :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, my omelets turned out to look like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; scrambled eggs&lt;/span&gt;. Which is quite sad, actually. Well the good thing is that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; the burnt bits were stuck to the pan, probably cos I didn't put enough butter, so at least my family didn't have carcinogen for dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I'm sick!&lt;/span&gt; :( Well it started yesterday when I couldn't stop sneezing at Mun's house, thought my nose was sensitive or something. Today my throat feels horrible and my body feels tired all over. Hopefully will be well enough tomorrow to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; meet up with Jen-Li and all as well as my lovely gang of girls on Saturday! &lt;/span&gt;Excluding &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Sams cos she's going to Le France. :/&lt;/span&gt; And,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Krabi on Sunday. Sigh, how can I fall sick, it's not like I've been stressed or anything lately! I'm such a weakling. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, have to get my rest if I wanna be all pumped up tomorrow, so, see ya later alligators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5785064695364399654?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5785064695364399654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5785064695364399654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5785064695364399654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5785064695364399654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/08/but-behind-scenes-he-means-world-to-me.html' title='But behind the scenes, he means the world to me.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2928606004639929108</id><published>2011-08-18T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:29:36.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, jealousy.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so you know how I stalk people on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, like all the time? (Yes that includes you, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;even if you are not in my circle of Facebook friends)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook really brings us together you know?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; New friends you meet from camp, or whatever social gatherings, all you have to do these days is ask, "You have Facebook? Give me your Facebook name, I'll add you." &lt;/span&gt;Back then, people wrote letters, and not because they were doing PMR or SPM English questions.&lt;br /&gt;And, you find all sorts of people on Facebook! High school friends, primary school friends and even kindy friends! Yes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I found a friend from my kindy&lt;/span&gt;, and even though I am quite positive it's him I haven't exactly had the guts to add him yet. Don't ask why, I don't know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And coming to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;primary school friends. &lt;/span&gt;You know when you look at old photos, from maybe four or five years back you'd be like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dang, we have really changed a lot, especially in terms of appearance. &lt;/span&gt;Maybe someone who used to have grandpa specs wear contact lenses now, or maybe even got a laser surgery, I wouldn't know, people are so rich these days. Or, a really fat boy you once knew, has turned into a Taylor Lautner because, for some reason, to me, guys at a certain age just have a sudden obsession with the gym and making it their second home. Maybe the really pretty girl in your Standard 6 class now has dyed hair and coloured contacts&lt;strike&gt; and started dressing like a slut.&lt;/strike&gt; Or, the hot guy, back in primary school, has become hotter than ever, the unfairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so there'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;s this girl from my primary school whom I used to be quite good friends with.&lt;/span&gt; In fact we used to be in the same class until somewhere along Standard 4 or 5 our classes got changed and I wasn't so close to her anymore but we still talked once in awhile! Well&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; she wasn't very pretty back then, in fact I remember her being quite chubby, &lt;/span&gt;which is why we were friends I think, we were like, the chubby friends haha. But even &amp;nbsp;when we were in the same class she wasn't my closest friend, I had a BFF who's really awesome and she's a total opposite of me, she was a stick (and still is) while I was a round ball of... lipid (Still am, actually, but that's not important right now).&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so back to this, not so pretty, chubby friend of mine. I do remember her being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;quite vain &lt;/span&gt;though, especially in Standard 6, I found out about the part of her when we were on a trip to Langkawi after UPSR. But yeah, she was okay as a person,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; I don't have a very strong memory of her but I don't hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Standard 6, we all went our separate ways, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I strayed the furthest because I was the only one in Wesley while everyone else was either in DJ or BU 3 if not Taman SEA. &lt;/span&gt;Back then we had Friendster, but along the way Facebook came about and suddenly everyone has one. Then you find out that your friends somehow know your friends from primary or whatever, and from your one primary school friend you find the others and suddenly it's like a gold mine.&lt;br /&gt;So this friend of mine, the one we have been talking about,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; I found her profile around last year and, CRAP, I COULD HARDLY RECOGNISE HER, BECAUSE SHE IS SO FREAKING HOT NOW I WAS LIKE WTF??? &lt;/span&gt;Okay, so I am jealous, not to bitch or anything, but, if you consider her vanity back in Standard 6, the reason why she's so skinny right now could be cos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;she hasn't been eating&lt;/span&gt;. And yes, I'm talking anorexia. Now I know that's mean, because she probably got her hotness through exercise like a normal person, but the anorexia thing is just something I thought out of jealousy, so ignore that.&lt;strike&gt; It could be true for all we know though&lt;/strike&gt;. Even if she IS anorexic, that's her business. And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; she's so pretty now, I mean, I totally couldn't recognise her.&lt;/span&gt; In fact she's so hot she's a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; model f&lt;/span&gt;or some things now, including for 17 magazine. And I'm like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SHIT, WHY DIDN'T THAT HAPPEN TO ME? &lt;/span&gt;But then I wouldn't wanna be like that if I have to starve myself though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I don't think she remembers me now, because I saw her once recently but she didn't acknowledge me, either cos she didn't see me, or I have been completely erased from her memory forever&lt;/span&gt;. And it really was quite recent, about a month ago at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Jog For Hope&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I think I mentioned this. And I saw her, and once again I was all&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; SHDJHBVJBKAK WHY DID YOU BECOME SO HOT WHILE I AM STILL STUCK WITH MY FATS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have decided tha&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;t I shall not care, at all, at all.&lt;/span&gt; Nope. Never. Ever. In fact, I'm gonna sleep now. I have a driving lesson tomorrow, wouldn't wanna crash. Hmph. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Screw being hot.&lt;/span&gt; I like being me. Not hot but, me.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, shut up Suet Tyng, go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2928606004639929108?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2928606004639929108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2928606004639929108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2928606004639929108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2928606004639929108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-jealousy.html' title='Hello, jealousy.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3338416397550507941</id><published>2011-08-15T10:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T10:17:14.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer lovin' happened so fast.</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else still read this?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; Besides my mom?&lt;/span&gt; Well if there are people who still bother to visit this sad, abandoned blog then, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;thank you. &lt;/span&gt;I am aware that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; I haven't exactly been reporting the stuff about my life lately in the cyberspace and being busy is not an excuse cos I'm on summer break!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well this is a good start.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, can you believe this? There's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; only less than a month before I have to go back to Cambridge again!&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; I don't wanna go back, I'm loving my summer break.&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; haven't been studying at all in the past month plus and my brain feels like it's gonna be mush by the time I start school again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know I have been home since late June and I have till early September before I leave. Summer's been pretty packed,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; I've passed my Undang, gone for a US Apps talk, supported Beii, Ruo Rong, Deborah, and Min Yi at a K-Pop competition thing in which they got to be on TV, jogged for hope (read previous posts), met up with friends, and I have worked at Taylor's for a month!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I just finished work last week. Got a job at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Taylor's HR department through my aunt&lt;/span&gt;, and even though I have a pretty cool job name,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Admin Assistant&lt;/span&gt;, it really is just a nicer way to say,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Office Maid.&lt;/span&gt; I do stuff like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;keying in data and filing and photocopying&lt;/span&gt;. Mostly the keying in and filing though. I really don't like keying in, it's such a sleepy job and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I fall asleep at work ALL THE TIME!&lt;/span&gt; Except for the last week,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; for some reason I didn't fall asleep AT ALL in the last week, maybe cos my body was just getting used to working life, AT THE LAST WEEK. &lt;/span&gt;But seriously, when you're&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; stuck behind the desk, from 9 to 6 every day, doing the same old mundane thing, it can get really tiring. &lt;/span&gt;My job's easy, but it's really tedious. And boring. I like filing better, because it involves more movement and is less passive so I don't really get sleepy. The last two days of my job I was helping out the payroll section, and since payroll stuff is really P&amp;amp;C I couldn't take it back to my place to file, so I was quite literally on my feet the whole day filing stuff. And I was wearing heels. Sadness, I know.&lt;br /&gt;But if my job were more interesting then I'd really like it there, the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; people there are so nice!&lt;/span&gt; Honestly, I'm really considering going back there next summer. Or, if my aunt can arrange,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I may get to work at Lakeside campus! I love the Lakeside campus. To work there would be like, 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Jen-Li, Dhivya, Yuan Sing, Anish, Shi Khai and Eric&lt;/span&gt; last Saturday! It's been so long since I'd seen them. Meeting up with them feels like 5C all over again, albeit embarrassing cos Eric was being himself and all. Then later that day, a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; relative was having a birthday dinner&lt;/span&gt; so we all went, and I got to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;my three little darlings Hector, Brandon and Ryan&lt;/span&gt;. :) They were pretty shy though, except for Brandon, he's okay, he was just stuck to the PSP the whole night, that's all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;You see, kids these days, really have everything. &lt;/span&gt;Hector's barely two and he's so hooked to the iPad. It's their family iPad kinda thing, and Benny kor kor has like, ABC videos and all in it so Hector has a mini TV everywhere he goes. It's not a bad thing, I mean, it's education on the go but that just makes them antisocial, man. When I was a kid, I had to watch it on TV, like a real TV. And robbing my parents of TV time with my Sesame Street CDs, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, I had my first driving lesson this morning! &lt;/span&gt;Scary shit, I tell you. I guess it's cos I get so nervous and all and I almost crashed a few times but I'm pretty sure I'll get the hang of it soon.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know what's frustrating? You know how you have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;wait a month after your L license is issued before you can do your practical test?&lt;/span&gt; Well, I didn't. So my L license is issued on August 5th, which means I can only take my exam from September 6th onwards. BUT, NO, I AM FLYING BACK ON SEPTEMBER 3RD, HOW SAD IS THAT. :( So I can only take my exam in December when I come back for Christmas break, and I'm not even sure if that's possible cos I may have forgotten how to drive by then? Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone go for Wesley's concert this year?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; The Sound Of Music&lt;/span&gt;? It wasn't too bad, Flower Drum Song was better though, in my opinion. Sad to say but the choir's standard dropped quite a lot, even last year itself was quite bad. And the dances all looked the same to me. They were all doing the same damn thing, and it's like, you see moves from previous concerts and you'd be, hey, deja vu! Acting was, well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Pearl Moses style,&lt;/span&gt; can't say much about it. They have got the acting talent though, it's just that Pearl Moses twists their talent to suit her style, like she does every year. I just felt that they took a really&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; big risk doing The Sound Of Music, &lt;/span&gt;because it's a really famous musical and people will have high expectations of it, especially if it's a secondary school concert. I think the kids in our school have got talent, they really do, and I have a sneaky feeling that if it was an all student thing, with hardly any teachers getting involved, our school concerts can be really, really, good.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've got my break back, it's time to work more on my personal statement and read up more!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I think I will not be applying to the US anymore, even though I really like the idea of the US education system. &lt;/span&gt;It's just that you have to really make time for everything, you have to be really, really set on going to the US, and I haven't even done anything, not even SATs. Yes, if I were applying to the US, I'd be screwed upside down inside out. There's a lot to do for the US unis' application, and it really doesn't help that I'm in a UK college and obviously UK colleges would give you more help to enter a university in THEIR country. But I'm still considering it though, I honestly like the US system. I mean, I can always go there for Masters but still.&lt;br /&gt;Okay,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I'm gonna post up a few pictures from here and there,&lt;/span&gt; as a treat for my faithful readers. :) Most of them are on Facebook though, so unless you don't have me on Facebook you wouldn't be able to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The Sound Of Music, 23/7/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE21WgxjiE0/TkjPNnbsysI/AAAAAAAADhk/L5eRvkzbOHg/s1600/IMG_3102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE21WgxjiE0/TkjPNnbsysI/AAAAAAAADhk/L5eRvkzbOHg/s320/IMG_3102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Brendan and Eric. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xNFMwf0eoE/TkjPRWv0uKI/AAAAAAAADho/VIlMRGO_cjc/s1600/IMG_3104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xNFMwf0eoE/TkjPRWv0uKI/AAAAAAAADho/VIlMRGO_cjc/s320/IMG_3104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Choir getting ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWZWe-w8KH8/TkjPUtuYQPI/AAAAAAAADhs/FNG76QNC3Vo/s1600/IMG_3121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWZWe-w8KH8/TkjPUtuYQPI/AAAAAAAADhs/FNG76QNC3Vo/s320/IMG_3121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZAl59mxOuE/TkjPXk2AybI/AAAAAAAADhw/Uh_y-nU2e68/s1600/IMG_3132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZAl59mxOuE/TkjPXk2AybI/AAAAAAAADhw/Uh_y-nU2e68/s320/IMG_3132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrnv8mZjlX8/TkjPatxpFTI/AAAAAAAADh0/mORttw6bqLE/s1600/IMG_3143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrnv8mZjlX8/TkjPatxpFTI/AAAAAAAADh0/mORttw6bqLE/s320/IMG_3143.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sam Ng as Maria and Jia En as Georg Von Trapp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LjOlE4qYgk/TkjPdpPwb_I/AAAAAAAADh4/MfNBFmorhzg/s1600/IMG_3148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LjOlE4qYgk/TkjPdpPwb_I/AAAAAAAADh4/MfNBFmorhzg/s320/IMG_3148.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Von Trapp kids. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wAzxtz_r2g/TkjPg004nnI/AAAAAAAADh8/IK2GgOSqVYA/s1600/IMG_3162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wAzxtz_r2g/TkjPg004nnI/AAAAAAAADh8/IK2GgOSqVYA/s320/IMG_3162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sixteen Going On Seventeen,&lt;/span&gt; my most favourite The Sound Of Music song of all time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kimberly Anne as Liesl and Jun Shern as Rolf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfUpMaP_d3U/TkjPj6fwluI/AAAAAAAADiA/nqdkB3qtC8o/s1600/IMG_3175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfUpMaP_d3U/TkjPj6fwluI/AAAAAAAADiA/nqdkB3qtC8o/s320/IMG_3175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pyjamas! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmgc0mubVRs/TkjPnp6Y1yI/AAAAAAAADiE/B21gWgMIvMk/s1600/IMG_3192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmgc0mubVRs/TkjPnp6Y1yI/AAAAAAAADiE/B21gWgMIvMk/s320/IMG_3192.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDCaX30gutQ/TkjPrAgs60I/AAAAAAAADiI/5XOpMjer5rM/s1600/IMG_3216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDCaX30gutQ/TkjPrAgs60I/AAAAAAAADiI/5XOpMjer5rM/s320/IMG_3216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfMnpskrx3o/TkjPuQRZioI/AAAAAAAADiM/c-W7b4eg9Qk/s1600/IMG_3220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfMnpskrx3o/TkjPuQRZioI/AAAAAAAADiM/c-W7b4eg9Qk/s320/IMG_3220.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So long, farewell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k647b9Wq8_8/TkjPxgDem0I/AAAAAAAADiQ/AKQO_RntTB0/s1600/IMG_3222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k647b9Wq8_8/TkjPxgDem0I/AAAAAAAADiQ/AKQO_RntTB0/s320/IMG_3222.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Von Trapps are missing! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K51aR-6xARk/TkjP1GjkBjI/AAAAAAAADiU/Ti6cDMZZIpI/s1600/IMG_3227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K51aR-6xARk/TkjP1GjkBjI/AAAAAAAADiU/Ti6cDMZZIpI/s320/IMG_3227.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With the rest of the ex Form 5s. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5bIMgO-LwQ/TkjP5Hs42DI/AAAAAAAADiY/8SBgFC70DQk/s1600/IMG_3247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5bIMgO-LwQ/TkjP5Hs42DI/AAAAAAAADiY/8SBgFC70DQk/s320/IMG_3247.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbyeeeee......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIu77VIWD1Q/TkjP9hDu25I/AAAAAAAADic/j9LiZIajVgQ/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIu77VIWD1Q/TkjP9hDu25I/AAAAAAAADic/j9LiZIajVgQ/s320/IMG_3257.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The cast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8l1KL43n6zk/TkjQBR-u-LI/AAAAAAAADig/3i4rsIxJ3VY/s1600/IMG_3258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8l1KL43n6zk/TkjQBR-u-LI/AAAAAAAADig/3i4rsIxJ3VY/s320/IMG_3258.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah banana the narrator. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;And I've got stuff from work as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMHOS-J58Wg/TkjRFANrzNI/AAAAAAAADio/pewvvw_4x3I/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMHOS-J58Wg/TkjRFANrzNI/AAAAAAAADio/pewvvw_4x3I/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Taylor's staff on my last day of work. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lemon Garden lunch at Shangri-La, 7/8/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3v2rC2iUwY/TkjRwbgk-5I/AAAAAAAADjI/W3bj8UrB71c/s1600/IMG_3458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3v2rC2iUwY/TkjRwbgk-5I/AAAAAAAADjI/W3bj8UrB71c/s320/IMG_3458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiong power! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvziO4pg-UA/TkjR0FfPp-I/AAAAAAAADjM/l2hhI399QhY/s1600/IMG_3475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvziO4pg-UA/TkjR0FfPp-I/AAAAAAAADjM/l2hhI399QhY/s320/IMG_3475.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lol, daddy. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB81q76XJRA/TkjR4RSkNfI/AAAAAAAADjQ/rSau-Nf9ZO0/s1600/IMG_3477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB81q76XJRA/TkjR4RSkNfI/AAAAAAAADjQ/rSau-Nf9ZO0/s320/IMG_3477.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuydpoNMgQM/TkjR8bpgxCI/AAAAAAAADjU/grk7uk7O5bc/s1600/IMG_3478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuydpoNMgQM/TkjR8bpgxCI/AAAAAAAADjU/grk7uk7O5bc/s320/IMG_3478.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The 5C row gang outing, 13/8/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnUArHb-IWE/TkjRmL5AW_I/AAAAAAAADis/10-6fNC2ISU/s1600/286395_1737384414656_1840002134_1154753_5883798_o+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnUArHb-IWE/TkjRmL5AW_I/AAAAAAAADis/10-6fNC2ISU/s320/286395_1737384414656_1840002134_1154753_5883798_o+%25281%2529.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dhivs and Jenners. :D Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgL7YEiDWqM/TkjRoRA7uII/AAAAAAAADi0/_7p1yzKuYz8/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgL7YEiDWqM/TkjRoRA7uII/AAAAAAAADi0/_7p1yzKuYz8/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pool at Brewball.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UikwJAXl1As/TkjRo_x770I/AAAAAAAADi4/OlLZI6Il7W0/s1600/IMG_0031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UikwJAXl1As/TkjRo_x770I/AAAAAAAADi4/OlLZI6Il7W0/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqwvCv-zmS0/TkjRpZsPirI/AAAAAAAADi8/cD96jE4s5gs/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqwvCv-zmS0/TkjRpZsPirI/AAAAAAAADi8/cD96jE4s5gs/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jen-Li and Sheeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Aunt's birthday dinner, 13/8/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlIuYfnCSyI/TkjRq_QZ4fI/AAAAAAAADjA/sqO7-KAC_x0/s1600/IMG_3279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlIuYfnCSyI/TkjRq_QZ4fI/AAAAAAAADjA/sqO7-KAC_x0/s320/IMG_3279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Heh, some random kid who is not from our group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bb21HiKaKNI/TkjRtG8eSRI/AAAAAAAADjE/WH7c0uOlp5E/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bb21HiKaKNI/TkjRtG8eSRI/AAAAAAAADjE/WH7c0uOlp5E/s320/IMG_3280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Random kid's sister. Haha. Eh but they are damn cute kay! They played with me more than my own nephews. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cf3NvmfAmac/TkjSAJ_PUwI/AAAAAAAADjY/vJv0QMOZxuo/s1600/IMG_3552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cf3NvmfAmac/TkjSAJ_PUwI/AAAAAAAADjY/vJv0QMOZxuo/s320/IMG_3552.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAkxQGAEkJw/TkjSEDcF3bI/AAAAAAAADjc/Slo21vd38eM/s1600/IMG_3554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAkxQGAEkJw/TkjSEDcF3bI/AAAAAAAADjc/Slo21vd38eM/s320/IMG_3554.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RYAN LIM, YOU CUTIE PIE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtY8F85EmXI/TkjSILEuzZI/AAAAAAAADjg/Z9eaRE8I47g/s1600/IMG_3555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtY8F85EmXI/TkjSILEuzZI/AAAAAAAADjg/Z9eaRE8I47g/s320/IMG_3555.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hector! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3bT4Q6rRTU/TkjSMKfvFlI/AAAAAAAADjk/UObgQHsXYcU/s1600/IMG_3557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3bT4Q6rRTU/TkjSMKfvFlI/AAAAAAAADjk/UObgQHsXYcU/s320/IMG_3557.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brandon. I swear, he looks like some Korean kid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EO9-YMTpBLc/TkjSP3hB4GI/AAAAAAAADjo/lAliYo2N9bw/s1600/IMG_3569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EO9-YMTpBLc/TkjSP3hB4GI/AAAAAAAADjo/lAliYo2N9bw/s320/IMG_3569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToPGyHNK5kE/TkjSUY0UMnI/AAAAAAAADjs/fUiMl-GY5WA/s1600/IMG_3605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToPGyHNK5kE/TkjSUY0UMnI/AAAAAAAADjs/fUiMl-GY5WA/s320/IMG_3605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay, so hopefully that makes up for all that I have not been posting on! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results out on Thursday! *insert Chopin's Funeral March, allegro*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3338416397550507941?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3338416397550507941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3338416397550507941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3338416397550507941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3338416397550507941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-lovin-happened-so-fast.html' title='Summer lovin&apos; happened so fast.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE21WgxjiE0/TkjPNnbsysI/AAAAAAAADhk/L5eRvkzbOHg/s72-c/IMG_3102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2577882946239951129</id><published>2011-07-28T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T18:21:43.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawr, rawr, rawr.</title><content type='html'>Okay, first and foremost. I need to tell you guys that,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I have really strong respect for Singapore&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, who doesn't? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;They have got achievements that one would never expect from a small island like them&lt;/span&gt;. In fact I love going to Singapore! I get really excited when we go down south, despite the 5 hour journey, which sometimes takes longer if traffic at the Causeway is bad. And they've got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Universal Studios, albeit tiny, but they still have one!&lt;/span&gt; And I love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Orchard Road, the best place ever to shop. Even though you have to pay twice the price but still. And the luge ride in Sentosa? &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, that's awesome. Funny how I've never actually been to the Merlion though, Singapore's icon. And I love the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Singapore MRT!&lt;/span&gt; It's really efficient, and clean, unlike Malaysia's LRTs and KTMs, which can be quite unreliable sometimes! Remember there was one time, the LRT broke down somewhere, resulting in a whole bunch of Wesley students who come to school by LRT to reach school late? Like, during break time, and the Form 5s at that time were having trials so they had to take a cab to school? And how the train actually went past the buffer, hanging at the edge of the tracks at Sentul Timur terminal, which is ONE STOP AWAY FROM SENTUL? Highly doubt something like that happens down south. And, I love&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Singapore Airlines! &lt;/span&gt;My first flight to UK, back in December was on Singapore Airlines and I loved it so much! Malaysia Airlines are good as well but, I think food wise, Singapore Airlines won hands down. And, they'd probably have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;more of their students in Cambridge than Malaysians! &lt;/span&gt;Also, the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; National University of Singapore is ranked 34th in the world by Times University Ranking 2011&lt;/span&gt;, which is I think, is remarkable. Long story short, they're really forward, much more ahead of us, which is why, I have so much respect for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Not so much anymore after the earlier game between Harimau Malaya and Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; 1-1&lt;/span&gt;, which is really good I think, considering we have been losing to Arsenal, Chelsea and Liverpool recently, this is actually quite a good score. But this gets&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Malaysia out of the World Cup qualifiers, &lt;/span&gt;because earlier in Singapore we lost to them 3-5.&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I would be really glad with the score, in fact, I had dared not hope that we would even win tonight. Yes, I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; expecting us to lose, &lt;/span&gt;but I kept my fingers crossed. And I'm really proud of the fact that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; we scored the first goal! &lt;/span&gt;That one goal really gave us all hope, it proves that the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Malaysian team isn't a gone case, isn't disgrace after all, and it brings a glint of faith back to the hearts of those who have stopped believing in their own homeland.&lt;/span&gt; Of course, that hope was crushed in the end, but 1-1,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; saya sangat bangga menjadi Anak Malaysia. &lt;/span&gt;However, underneath all that pride, I was unsatisfied. Not because we hadn't won, but because, well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Singaporeans hadn't won the game through football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand up if you were watching the game, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;you realised that at every minute after Singaporeans scored that one goal, the players were falling like pins with the slightest push, and they looked like they were so injured they were gonna die right there and then in the fields of Stadium Bukit Jalil. &lt;/span&gt;But right&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; after the five minute extra time, when it was announced that Singapore were gonna make it forward, they were jumping around screaming, running and hugging each other.&lt;/span&gt; Whoa, it's a miracle, you were lying there in pain just about 10 minutes ago and now you can run! It's either really painful when you run, or God came down to Earth and healed you, like how he let the blind man see and how he let the crippled man walk again.&lt;br /&gt;Or,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Singaporeans are a bunch of really good actors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*camera zooms in on Singapore's manager*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Commentator: Nah, inilah DIRECTOR untuk lakonan pemain Singapore malam ini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, this is why &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Singaporean dramas are more popular than Malaysian ones&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, I watch Singaporean dramas all the time!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; I can name you more Singaporean actors than Malaysian ones&lt;/span&gt;. Besides the eleven on the Bukit Jalil field earlier. And they've got&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; really good-looking actors t&lt;/span&gt;oo, unlike Malaysian ones! Even though some of them aren't Singaporeans, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Dai Yang Tian, &lt;/span&gt;who's a really hot China guy by the way, go search him.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, their actors, as in the ones on TV, not the ones on the football field, are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; imported &lt;/span&gt;as well. Just like the ones on the football field. Somehow &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;they brainwashed those foreigners into their kiasu mindset,&lt;/span&gt; so to call them totally foreign won't exactly be right. Wei even read out a tweet earlier,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"Why the hating on the Singaporeans? They aren't even Singaporeans."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whose tweet is it, but well said, my friend. I guess it's a good thing that Malaysians haven't got any foreign players on our team, because that is what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;makes our team truly Malaysian, it's of Malaysian spirit and of Malaysian... skills?&lt;/span&gt; We may suck balls, but so what? We're Malaysian! Even though apparently why the government isn't importing foreign players is so that the, um, LOCALS have a place. But still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are saying that the Singapore's flame for victory was fueled by the placing of the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Chili Crab at 35th place and the Chicken Rice at 45 by the CNN Top 50 foods or something, while our Penang Assam Laksa got 7th place. Well&lt;/span&gt;, it isn't our fault that our own small Malaysian island happens to be everyone's food haven. &amp;nbsp;When we think Penang, we think food! When my family goes up north to Penang we can spend one day just driving around the island, stopping at different places for different food!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; Penang Char Kuey Teow at Lorong Selamat, Penang Assam Laksa, Ice Kacang with bananas and red bean at Swatow Lane, Ghee Hiang Tau Sar Piah, End Of The World Seafood at Batu Feringghi, oh damn it makes me hungry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And, uh, news flash, Singaporeans. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Chicken rice and chili crab aren't even yours to begin with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to say it's ours either, because the chicken rice comes from Hainan, it only came to Malaya because of the Chinese immigrants. I don't know where chili crab comes from, maybe it IS a Singaporean dish, but anything Singaporean is just as good as anything Malaysian and vice versa. Maybe your style of cooking is different, but at the end of the day, it's still the same damn thing. Like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Singapore Fried Bee Hoon, it tastes the same as any Fried Bee Hoon to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans, I know you guys are awesome and all, but try to be more humble about it. Like that time Shane was telling us about a Singaporean guy they met at Golden House, who's studying at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Cambridge University.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"So, where are you studying?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"Cambridge University, WHERE ELSE?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I do not need to explain who the Singaporean here is.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently in Cambridge, Singaporeans and Malaysians are like, rivals. Then again that happens everywhere doesn't it. But yeah, it seems that the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Singaporeans fight for the places in front of the class, and all the Malaysians are like, ._. at the back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not all Singaporeans are like that! Like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; my Singaporean cousins, Gabriel and Raphael, they're really nice people! &lt;/span&gt;Speaking of them, I haven't seen them since the last time I did, back in 2009. I really want to meet up with them again, along with Mun and all this time round! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really makes me happy to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;how a football game brings us Malaysians together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt; how we diss the Singaporeans together hehehe. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;The first time I'm seeing a 1Malaysia situation again since Bersih. It shows that deep down, we are patriots after all, despite all we say about the weather, the government, the country as a whole.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; And all the tweets, all the Facebook statuses, shows how much we all actually love Malaysia somewhere in a hidden corner of our hearts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured, Singaporeans,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; we are not going to poison your water, the one other thing you leech off from us besides petrol, because we have enough class to not stoop to that level. You may call us sore losers for not accepting our loss and calling you guys actors instead, but that is only because its true. &lt;/span&gt;We may have lost, but we have lost with pride, because we know we have played our best and we have played fair and square. And also, we're used to losing anyway, we've always had that feeling whenever&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Lin Dan plays with Chong Wei. &lt;/span&gt;But there are the rare occasions that Chong Wei wins, and it brings a huge sense of pride for our country in us. I accept our four losses, to Chelsea, Liverpool, Arsenal and Singapore, and by the way, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;how on earth did we lose to Chelsea 1-0? Either they turned complacent, or, they really do suck. ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm proud of you Malaysian Tigers!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt; Harimau Malaya ftw!&lt;/span&gt; Rah rah rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2577882946239951129?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2577882946239951129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2577882946239951129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2577882946239951129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2577882946239951129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/rawr-rawr-rawr.html' title='Rawr, rawr, rawr.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2912855022095890778</id><published>2011-07-26T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:06:16.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell, old friend.</title><content type='html'>Sigh,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; bombing in Norway, death of Amy Winehouse, train crash in China, &lt;/span&gt;this week isn't a good week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I just got news that made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;RIP iPod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;(28th Marth 2009 - 22nd July 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear iPod,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't thank you enough for your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;service and loyalty in the past two years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;. I am sorry for not taking good care of you as well as I should have, I'm a terrible owner, I know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Thanks for not dying on me even though I have dropped you for God knows how many times&lt;/span&gt;, but you had a cover so it was not so bad. Still,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; it was me &lt;/span&gt;in the end who caused your... death. Had I been&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; more careful with the water bottle in my bag, the little water droplets wouldn't have got onto you and killed you instantly.&lt;/span&gt; Still, I don't understand how everything else was dry though. But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I guess fate has it's own way of meddling with things.&lt;/span&gt; I still remember &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;that morning before it happened, when I was checking out Twitter on you during breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; I got really scared &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;when you started failing on me at work, even after I charged you fully&lt;/span&gt;. I know that I should get over it, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I can't help but blame myself for being so careless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Thanks for being there for me whenever I needed you. &lt;/span&gt;You were there all the time,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; when I'm studying, at work, or when I'm just too bored. &lt;/span&gt;I remember spending about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; one hour playing games with you after dinner back in Cambridge,&lt;/span&gt; I remember how&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; music from you made me feel less scared and sad on my first day at Milton when I was all alone,&lt;/span&gt; I remember&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; how you were there for me during SPM&lt;/span&gt;, and the exams before that, and times when&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; I'm in the car&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; at the gym, &lt;/span&gt;and during&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; breaks between classes&lt;/span&gt;. I remember using you to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;leech off people's Wi-fi,&lt;/span&gt; especially in Starbucks and all. And how I used to play &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Rolo and Tap Tap and all, &lt;/span&gt;and how I checked the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; London Tube map app whenever I was in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the day you entered my life, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;when I tasted the sweetest victory ever in fifteen years with my comrade Jen-Li at the MCKL treasure hunt&lt;/span&gt;. I'm glad I didn't trade you off for a camera with Wei Jun, because I already had an iPod touch then. Still, you were different, because I literally won you,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; with Jen-Li's and my brain juice (and hints from seniors and cooperation from other teams), and to earn something in that manner is really the best feeling ever. &lt;/span&gt;There will be a replacement iPod, or, if God forbid, an iPhone, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; none will ever take your place in my heart, because, you, of all the things I had owned, were the most special.&lt;/span&gt; In fact,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I'm quite pissed off at Apple right now, I'm gonna stay anti-Apple for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I'm gonna be iPod-less for awhile. I wish I got to stay with you longer. So when the service centre said that they couldn't repair you,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; it feels like I just lost a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2912855022095890778?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2912855022095890778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2912855022095890778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2912855022095890778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2912855022095890778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/farewell-old-friend.html' title='Farewell, old friend.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2465547671520595367</id><published>2011-07-18T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:46:35.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We were both young when I first saw you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xCfDIcCVocc" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so funny! They are so&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; lyrical &lt;/span&gt;ahahaha. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Poreotix whoo hoo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that they are last year's winners but still, I just found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2465547671520595367?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2465547671520595367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2465547671520595367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2465547671520595367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2465547671520595367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-were-both-young-when-i-first-saw-you.html' title='We were both young when I first saw you.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xCfDIcCVocc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-367923364955746667</id><published>2011-07-17T08:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:09:42.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jog For Hope.</title><content type='html'>Yes, I went for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Taylor's Hartamas' Jog For Hope&lt;/span&gt; this morning! Which was more like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Walk For Hope, since I walked more than I ran&lt;/span&gt;. I don't feel tired now though, maybe cos&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I'm so used to walking in UK. And it was just 6 km, which felt very, very short.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; so many people there, from Wesley or not! &lt;/span&gt;But yeah, I saw a lot of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Wesleyans,&lt;/span&gt; which I expected to anyway. Saw one primary school friend but I don't think she saw me, and even if she did I don't think she'd remember me anyway. :/ And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Lih Seng&lt;/span&gt; was there too! :O Didn't see any of my Abbey friends though, haha, but I had really good company today! Hanging out with the Wesleyans made me so nostalgic, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;it really felt like high school again, watching Wee Cherng kena diu by the rest of the guys haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Wee Cherng: Wah, Suet Tyng, can run ah! Can join next year 2012 London Olympics. Sure win wan, Usaine Bolt can go sau pei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, he's still as retarded as ever, but that's what makes him Wee Cherng.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; OMGEE I MISS WESLEY SO MUCH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6 today and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Wah and Mun came pick me up at 6.30&lt;/span&gt;! Was hanging out with them and their friends until I found Suan, then yeah, hung out with the Wesley people after that. But while we were running I was pretty much&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; alone&lt;/span&gt;, because everyone I knew were either ahead or behind me. :/ Still, it was good, I had my exercise. :) Even though&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I only ran during the downhill parts ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Suet Tyng, you fat, lazy pig. :P&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after that, we just sat around and talked, then I had to go, because I was hitching a ride again with Wah and they were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; going to Atria to have Dim Sum with their friends, so I just followed.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;But yeah, the food was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make it for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;MY Challenge! :(&lt;/span&gt; I really wanted to go, because today's one was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Modern Dancing and Wesley has a dancing team there! &lt;/span&gt;Besides, I really want to go see the competition. Oh wells. :/ But it sounds so cool,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; why is that all these stuff only comes out after we have left high school. &amp;gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I haven't been able to sleep in &lt;/span&gt;at all since Sunday! And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I won't be able to for the next two weeks. &lt;/span&gt;Well I started&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; work on Monday,&lt;/span&gt; so every morning now feels like school except it's a lot worse even though I don't have to wake up as early as I did in high school. And at leas&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;t I looked forward to school, because I get to see my friends and classmates.&lt;/span&gt; Don't get me wrong,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I really like the people in the office, they're really nice!&lt;/span&gt; It's just that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, my job's real tedious and mundane, despite the fact it's totally easy.&lt;/span&gt; I mean, all I do is just key in stuff, but it's really, really annoying when I make a mistake! I really hope I get to do something more exciting soon. :/&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, I had to go for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Undang, &lt;/span&gt;so no sleeping in. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Worst 5 hours of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;. I can't believe Geoffrey said he enjoyed Undang.&lt;/span&gt; I guess that's cos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;he had a really good and funny lecturer unlike ours who played these Islam tsunami video thing and some Bollywood video thing for all of us to see before class,&lt;/span&gt; while he was taking down attendance. And, oh God, another&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; 6 arduous hours of Amali&lt;/span&gt;, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; apparently I can skip that.&lt;/span&gt; If I could I would, because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm really hoping I'd get my P license before I go back to Cambridge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning, Jog For Hope, so I woke up the earliest I have had in a while. Next weekend I have this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;US unis talk thing at Taylor's Lakeside,&lt;/span&gt; so yeah. Haven't been this busy in awhile. :/&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, need to work on my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;personal statement&lt;/span&gt; which I haven't touched in awhile. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-367923364955746667?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/367923364955746667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=367923364955746667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/367923364955746667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/367923364955746667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/jog-for-hope.html' title='Jog For Hope.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-457697528530976105</id><published>2011-07-12T16:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T17:49:23.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be a drag, just be a queen.</title><content type='html'>So this morning, I was in the car, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Born This Way&lt;/span&gt; came on the radio. And I got quite&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; pissed off for two reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;1) It's Lady Gaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I have to say, it's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;really good song with a good message.&lt;/span&gt; Despite the scarily weird music video. I usually get quite peeved when Gaga comes on the radio, especially around last year,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; when they played Alejandro and Paparazzi, the two Gaga songs I will never come to like. &lt;/span&gt;So okay,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; maybe I'm not so annoyed about the song being a Gaga song.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;2) WHAT HAPPENED TO PART OF THE SONG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No matter gay, straight, or bi, lesbian, transgender life, I'm on the right track baby, I was born to survive."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeah I'm sure most of you know by now that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; you don't hear the first half of the above sentence on Malaysian radio.&lt;/span&gt; When I heard it two weeks ago, I was like, WTF? (Please remember that I have only starting listening to Malaysian radio again two weeks ago) And that really did it, because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I felt that it was a really good and powerful sentence, for I feel that homosexuals and transvestites receive the most and the worst discrimination of all, even in places like America and England where the people are more open. &lt;/span&gt;Our lovely government has decided to happily censor off that sentence on Malaysian radio, so as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to not influence youths to become gay, or so they think, thus leaving all homos in Malaysia being unable to express who they really are, for fear of being a disgrace to their family, for fear of being the laughing stock of the community.&lt;/span&gt; And all you hear is,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; "No matter... no matter... no matter..".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, this isn't the first time. Last year, when&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Adam Lambert &lt;/span&gt;came, he had to sign an agreement to like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;behave on stage, after he kissed his guy bassist at a previous concert. &lt;/span&gt;And if that isn't embarrassing enough for Malaysia, on the day of his concert, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;there were people distributing anti-gay posters and protesting outside Stadium Bukit Jalil.&lt;/span&gt; A small group, but still, it was clearly showed how conservative some Malaysians can be. And,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I Kissed A Girl on radio.&lt;/span&gt; All you hear is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; "I kissed a....... and I liked it".&lt;/span&gt; Sure&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Katy Perry herself said it sounded more wrong, but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As far as I know,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; you DON'T choose to be gay or lesbian.&lt;/span&gt; I'm not quite sure why it happens, maybe I will when I read the abnormal psychology part of the psychology text book I bought. You don't just wake up one morning and go,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; "Gee, I think I wanna be gay today." &lt;/span&gt;It's part of who you are, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;you can't change who you are even if you wanted to. &lt;/span&gt;And it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;not something you can fix,&lt;/span&gt; I mean, if you were born ugly there's always plastic surgery, but I shouldn't be encouraging that should I. So&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; you can't really influence someone to be gay even if that person wanted to be. &lt;/span&gt;And to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;deprive a person of the freedom to be who they are, and oppressing them, that is just despicable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I know that homosexuality is a sin against religion. I honestly wonder what if someone's a really religious person and then finds out he/she is gay/lesbian. :/ Poor them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Malaysian government, I'm lesbian! &lt;/span&gt;Whatcha gonna do about it? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Get the police to arrest me?? And then get them to beat me up brutally, like how you did to the Bersih people, who by the way, only intended to demonstrate peacefully, have the police not ceased fire?? &lt;/span&gt;Is that it, Malaysian police? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Have you become big, barbaric bullies, instead of protectors of the citizens? To be honest, with all these stories about bribery and rape, I don't feel safe with the Malaysian police anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And uh, just to clear the air,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I'm straight. Damn straight. As straight as a ruler ahahahaha. Ahem. *slaps self*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we're getting kinda out of topic here. So anyway,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Wawasan 2020 my arse&lt;/span&gt;. Less than nine years and we're still stuck with this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; backward thinking, with a government that tells sweet lies and hides the ugly truths from citizens just so that they are not overthrown.&lt;/span&gt; I'm so proud of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Bersih, they stood up for what we have held in for such a long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming from a country where even&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; kissing scenes are censored on TV, &lt;/span&gt;I obviously had a shock when I switched on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; English TV&lt;/span&gt; and there they were,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; boobs and gay kissing scenes right on screen, in front of my eyes, so detailed, and child stage actors scream out the F word as if it is the most normal thing for a twelve year old kid to do, &lt;/span&gt;while in Malaysia,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; Cee Lo Green's F*ck You has become Forget You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, you're probably thinking,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Aiyer, this Suet Tyng ah, go UK a few months think she England woman already, don't want Malaysia anymore."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's not true,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I love Malaysia with all my heart, and if we haven't got such a screwed up government, I wouldn't even consider working overseas after graduation.&lt;/span&gt; We get shocked when foreigners think&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; we live on trees or haven't a clue on where Malaysia is when they know Thailand and Singapore so well, &lt;/span&gt;but can you blame them?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; All I'm saying is, if we're gonna be stuck with such primeval perceptions, we might as well be living on trees then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;P.S. I didn't mean to make such a big fuss over a censored part of a song. Forgive me, but I think too much some times and it all comes out for you as stuff to read. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-457697528530976105?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/457697528530976105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=457697528530976105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/457697528530976105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/457697528530976105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-be-drag-just-be-queen.html' title='Don&apos;t be a drag, just be a queen.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7937592206034476165</id><published>2011-07-11T16:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T16:32:25.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Rainbows End.</title><content type='html'>"In a few years' time if my name ever comes up you will probably say, 'Rosie. Now there's a name I haven't heard for ages.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; We used to be best friends.&lt;/span&gt; I wonder what she's doing now; I haven't seen or thought of her in years!' You will sound like my mum and dad when they have dinner parties with friends and talk about old times. They mention people I've never even heard of when they're talking about some of the most important days of their lives. How could Mum's bridesmaid of twenty years ago be someone she doesn't even ring up now? Or in Dad's case, how could he not know where his own best friend from school lives?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my point is,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; I don't want to be one of those easily forgotten people, so important at the time, so special, so influential, and so treasured, yet years later just a vague face and a distant memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; I want us to be best friends for ever, Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm happy you're happy, really I am&lt;/span&gt;, but I feel like I've been left behind. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Maybe our time has come and gone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Where Rainbows End, Cecelia Ahern-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna say is that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I really, really, really miss you. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;life doesn't quite turn out the way we want it to, does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7937592206034476165?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7937592206034476165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7937592206034476165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7937592206034476165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7937592206034476165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-rainbows-end.html' title='Where Rainbows End.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3532054297841554392</id><published>2011-07-08T14:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:51:01.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The broken clock is a comfort.</title><content type='html'>How can I tell you what is wrong, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;when YOU are exactly what is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I wanna talk to you so badly. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, OMG,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; my iPod!! &lt;/span&gt;Please don't do this to me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I love you iPod.&lt;/span&gt; Don't die on me please. You're too young to die, I've only had you for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; two years!&lt;/span&gt; I'm sorry for all that I've done to you, in fact, I'm the reason why you're like this now! iPod, please, no,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; I've had enough to go through, don't be like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3532054297841554392?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3532054297841554392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3532054297841554392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3532054297841554392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3532054297841554392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/broken-clock-is-comfort.html' title='The broken clock is a comfort.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7227902468952123808</id><published>2011-07-07T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T16:07:40.227+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When you love someone but it goes to waste, could it be worse?</title><content type='html'>I had a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;dream &lt;/span&gt;last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't exactly weird or anything. It was actually quite normal. It's just that,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; I didn't feel so good about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right word would be,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; envious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I woke up, and the first thing I felt was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; jealousy.&lt;/span&gt; After a while, I thought about that dream again, and I realised, beneath that jealousy, there was a hint of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;guilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Guilt because, jealousy was never supposed to be there in the first place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness, I'm becoming a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; ruthless, selfish, despicable human being.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;But I miss you, I really do. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that aside, couples on the Internet, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;please spare other Internet users of your mushy proclamation of love for each other and get a room. &lt;/span&gt;Once in awhile is fine, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Valentine's Day or anniversaries&lt;/span&gt;, but everyday is tad too much. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Not everyone needs to know how much you guys love each other forever and ever until death do you guys apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7227902468952123808?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7227902468952123808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7227902468952123808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7227902468952123808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7227902468952123808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/07/when-you-love-someone-but-it-goes-to.html' title='When you love someone but it goes to waste, could it be worse?'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3091165623833164493</id><published>2011-06-28T15:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T15:34:44.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home.</title><content type='html'>So, I just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;arrived home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why do I have a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; bad feeling &lt;/span&gt;about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3091165623833164493?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3091165623833164493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3091165623833164493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3091165623833164493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3091165623833164493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7471990599516708887</id><published>2011-06-24T17:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:42:31.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Two months later.</title><content type='html'>I guess,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I value my pride too much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; sometimes in life, you just have to. This is the part where I really must.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; I don't want to deny myself of something I long for all the time, I simply have to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really breaks me, but,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I cannot allow anything to ruin what we have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last Friday here in Milton Road. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Three more days till I go home. And leave this house forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Friday before the last time I went home.&lt;/span&gt; I remember it so clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; the Sunday when I came back&lt;/span&gt;. Two months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now come to think of it, how&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; ironic&lt;/span&gt; it all is. Oh, the irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be excited to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; I just don't know what to expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I just don't like what I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7471990599516708887?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7471990599516708887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7471990599516708887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7471990599516708887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7471990599516708887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-months-later.html' title='Two months later.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7232603869913301772</id><published>2011-06-24T16:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T16:36:10.687+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.impawards.com/2003/posters/love_actually_ver3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.impawards.com/2003/posters/love_actually_ver3.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Love Actually!&lt;/span&gt; A movie about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; many different people's love lives and how they are related to one another.&lt;/span&gt; Kinda like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;, speaking of which,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; I haven't seen yet, and how could I not have it's a freaking Taylor Lautner movie.&lt;/span&gt; It's a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; damn old movie but it's damn good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Albeit obscene, there were a few scenes that... showed things you don't wanna see. &lt;/span&gt;Still! And, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Thomas Sangster!&lt;/span&gt; I loved his story the most. In case you haven't a clue who Thomas Sangster is, he's the boy who plays the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;oldest kid in Nanny McPhee.&lt;/span&gt; And also the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; voice of Ferb in Phineas and Ferb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I would definitely love to watch it again! I wonder if&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Valentine's Day is just as good though, I really, really want to see it! Gahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"I thought it could be something worse!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Worse than the total agony of being in love?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7232603869913301772?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7232603869913301772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7232603869913301772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7232603869913301772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7232603869913301772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-feel-it-in-my-fingers-i-feel-it-in-my.html' title='I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5572052339931942066</id><published>2011-06-21T01:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:08:59.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You're (not so) beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YOlI5Qiq-9g" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen-Li, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I can't stop laughing over this.&lt;/span&gt; Hahahahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;So glad we had that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; 5C conference call thing&lt;/span&gt; today. There weren't a lot of us but still!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; It was nice catching up. And we wouldn't have found out about this video from Jen-Li, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, click it! It's shit hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; C4 this morning! &lt;/span&gt;D: Scary. Couldn't finish it. :(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; There was a 7 mark question, which I didn't figure out how to do until like, literally the last minute! &lt;/span&gt;Just as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt; I was about to write something the invigilator was like, "Those who do not have extra time please stop writing." And I'm like, D:&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus home, and while I was going to get to the bus station this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Asian couple (okay just an Asian guy and a woman, they don't look together)&lt;/span&gt;, just walked up to me asking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;if I could speak Chinese, and I'm like, yeah, a little. We conversed mostly in English though, cos I said I was from Malaysia (and proud to be! :D) and prefer English. &lt;/span&gt;I thought they were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; tourists&lt;/span&gt; kay, they were asking casual questions like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;where are you from, are you working or studying here, &lt;/span&gt;and I was thinking, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gee, these tourists must travel very little, I mean, yes, it's exciting to see another person of your kind in a foreign land (I get excited when I see Malaysians here in Cambridge!), but hello, Cambridge is full of Asians, it will be as if they never left home, really.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly the guy, I can't remember what exactly it was he said but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; he mentioned something about the Bible and he gave me this booklet, which he says is also about the Bible and I should spend some time reading it. &lt;/span&gt;On the cover it said something about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;happiness and peace and blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;, I flipped it open in the bus and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; it didn't look like any of the Christian stuff I see, it wasn't like, bad or anything, they WERE talking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;happiness&amp;nbsp;and peace and blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, it just didn't look..well, typically Christian.&lt;/span&gt; Don't quite know how to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;So I reached home, I showed it to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Geoffrey,&lt;/span&gt; he flipped it a bit, and then he was like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; "Whoa, you don't want to read THIS!"&lt;/span&gt; Apparently it was a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; cult, &lt;/span&gt;it has to do with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Jehovah witness or something and I'm like, heh. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Well the guy at the bus stop was right,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; it WAS about the Bible, just not exactly... Christian?&lt;/span&gt; I dunno, I can't seem the right word for it. :/&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; should have known something was wrong when I saw an order form for the book "What The Bible &lt;i&gt;Really&lt;/i&gt; Teaches" &lt;/span&gt;at the back cover of the booklet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite scared of the booklet right now. D: I guess I'll toss it in the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; recycling bin. Save the trees, whoo hoo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, whoo,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; 400th post! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5572052339931942066?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5572052339931942066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5572052339931942066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5572052339931942066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5572052339931942066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-not-so-beautiful.html' title='You&apos;re (not so) beautiful.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YOlI5Qiq-9g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3358474484185916568</id><published>2011-06-19T16:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:33:55.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's your daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Barney: Who's your daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Honey: Who's YOUR daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Barney: *sob* I DON'T KNOW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;-How I Met Your Mother, hahahaha-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Happy Father's Day daddy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izNrJwdxM6A/Tf4VLEKu1HI/AAAAAAAADhY/ZzlhweJjvH8/s1600/179041_1817684887833_1411440630_32086619_3676206_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izNrJwdxM6A/Tf4VLEKu1HI/AAAAAAAADhY/ZzlhweJjvH8/s320/179041_1817684887833_1411440630_32086619_3676206_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He isn't as scary as he looks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I realise, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I didn't do one for Mother's Day! D: &lt;/span&gt;So I'm gonna do one now, &lt;strike&gt;cos my mom reads my blog&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WybU0g510F0/Tf4VKrEbyzI/AAAAAAAADhU/-wVE4ZI75ok/s1600/165718_1817988575425_1411440630_32087425_4654201_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WybU0g510F0/Tf4VKrEbyzI/AAAAAAAADhU/-wVE4ZI75ok/s320/165718_1817988575425_1411440630_32087425_4654201_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy belated Mother's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wish I could be home for both days. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3358474484185916568?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3358474484185916568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3358474484185916568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3358474484185916568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3358474484185916568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/whos-your-daddy.html' title='Who&apos;s your daddy?'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izNrJwdxM6A/Tf4VLEKu1HI/AAAAAAAADhY/ZzlhweJjvH8/s72-c/179041_1817684887833_1411440630_32086619_3676206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-8185984799463491584</id><published>2011-06-17T14:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:04:45.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting down on Friday.</title><content type='html'>It's Friday peeps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that it feels a lot different anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;appointment with my UCAS adviser this morning, &lt;/span&gt;to talk about, well, duh, UCAS. So we were talking and then suddenly out of nowhere he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;found his choir seating plan in the midst of the UCAS forms of the other people he's advising. &lt;/span&gt;HAHA. And he showed me where's he's sitting, turns out he's singing tenor, and right in front. And he's singing at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; King's College Chapel tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, like whoa. Don't play play man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I went&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; shopping &lt;/span&gt;after that! Not intentionally though. Walked in city centre for about an hour to see what to buy for the people back home. Ended up buying&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; a blouse and a shirt&lt;/span&gt; like what the. But they were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;five pounds each kay!&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes you just gotta know where to look. ;) And the shirt isn't really for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Abbey barbecue party tonight! &lt;/span&gt;Don't know whether I should stop by, the others don't feel like going. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; happy birthday Eric! &lt;/span&gt;Yeah he probably will never read this but damn, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I miss those days when he sat behind me in class. Especially how he argues so much with Jen-Li, and called her and Dhivya sluts, haha, sorry guys. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Eric: MADAM! JEN-LI SAY I LOOK LIKE DRUG ADDICT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miss Teng: Yeah, you look like drug addict!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-8185984799463491584?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/8185984799463491584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=8185984799463491584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8185984799463491584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8185984799463491584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-down-on-friday.html' title='Getting down on Friday.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5550158876679687647</id><published>2011-06-16T18:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:02:13.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride or disgrace?</title><content type='html'>So, if you tweet a lot, or maybe you don't have to tweet to know this, but there's this piece of news going viral about how&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; Sandra Woo is on FHM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Woo as in the Sandra Woo who was in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;WMS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; she's hot and all, but still, whoa. FHM, no kidding man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;whoa, I so have to see that!&lt;/span&gt; And I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; asked my mom to get me a copy s&lt;/span&gt;o that I can look at it when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna recycle it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't quite know how to tell her to do that, because&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I was kinda scared that she'd flip if I told her to buy a.... men's magazine. FHM isn't exactly porno, you know. Especially not FHM Malaysia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom used&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Wei's account to talk to me on Skype.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: oh ya u ask me to buy u what just now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: FHM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: hi who is this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Turns out it was my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: what is FHM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: if this is not mummy im not telling you what it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: no lah...ur sis lah want to use comp to print something lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: oh okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: hi wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: she is off...so what is FHM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: its a mens magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: and yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: huh men magazine? who u want to see ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: its a mens magazine with women in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: BUT NO NAKED WOMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: ya lah...thenk the magazine shopkeeper must be thinking I'm lesbain how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: ask daddy buy hahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: ok lah which edition? the latest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suettyng tiong: june one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;suetwei: okie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;My mom just readily agreed to buy me an FHM magazine! And she didn't even ask me why! Like whoa. And she used "okie"!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like double whoa. Not that it's bad or anything, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; not quite the response you'd expect from a parent if you asked them to buy a... men's magazine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I guess you've gotta be more liberal when parenting an almost 18 year old kid, I mean, the kid's almost an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;SO MUMMY, I KNOW YOU READ THIS, I JUST WANNA SEE YOU ARE THE BEST. Muacks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;And now you know why I asked you to buy... a men's magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Sandra Woo in FHM, is that pride, or disgrace?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awh damn I'm so hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5550158876679687647?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5550158876679687647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5550158876679687647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5550158876679687647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5550158876679687647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/pride-or-disgrace.html' title='Pride or disgrace?'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5065311229174677230</id><published>2011-06-16T17:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T17:37:00.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I'm sorry for being mad at you in the past two months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I'm sorry for being too judgmental and too selfish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;So maybe you do care. Not quite like how I wished it to be but you still do, and I'm sorry I saw past that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I'm sorry for taking you for granted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm not gonna let myself get upset over this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5065311229174677230?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5065311229174677230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5065311229174677230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5065311229174677230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5065311229174677230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-this-is-me-swallowing-my-pride.html' title='So this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you saying I&apos;m sorry for that night.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1633848011977347105</id><published>2011-06-15T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T13:16:05.084+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I realise, it was only just a dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"Could this be a dream? It can't be though, it feels too real."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; WAS just a dream. &lt;/span&gt;Only a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; didn't make sense, yet it was so realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Not one of the best dreams I had, but it was one I wish was real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1633848011977347105?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1633848011977347105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1633848011977347105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1633848011977347105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1633848011977347105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-realise-it-was-only-just-dream.html' title='I realise, it was only just a dream.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-4600447948542098853</id><published>2011-06-14T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:51:37.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You've been far away for far too long.</title><content type='html'>You see,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; this is exactly what I was afraid of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; proves a lot of things. A lot of things that made me see the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'm quite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;pissed off at you&lt;/span&gt;. It shouldn't have happened. I shouldn't have had to go through this.&amp;nbsp;It was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;decision based purely on your emotional state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; didn't make sense that I had to suffer because of something that should have ended a long time ago, &lt;/span&gt;and had completely nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;why do I still care? I thought I was done with this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-4600447948542098853?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/4600447948542098853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=4600447948542098853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4600447948542098853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4600447948542098853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/youve-been-far-away-for-far-too-long.html' title='You&apos;ve been far away for far too long.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3680878729757386819</id><published>2011-06-12T18:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T18:22:21.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And who do you think you are, running around leaving scars?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I was on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Facebook &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; your picture appeared on my home page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I might stalk you&lt;/span&gt; a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;That's what Facebook is for! Stalking! Jeez. Who doesn't stalk people on Facebook nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;you are really happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I don't have a right to judge you, considering I barely said two sentences to you during my five years of high school life. &lt;/span&gt;Plus,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; I don't even know what really happened, so it would be damn wrong to just blame you for everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; what you did to him really wasn't nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; it isn't nice of me to just judge you like that but I recently have had empathy for those who are in his shoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And over the last few months&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, I have seen enough to know that being in a situation that is similar to his is definitely not nice at all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; that really depends on who you are and what you are like, really.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3680878729757386819?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3680878729757386819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3680878729757386819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3680878729757386819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3680878729757386819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-who-do-you-think-you-are-running.html' title='And who do you think you are, running around leaving scars?'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1819430642722678022</id><published>2011-06-06T18:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:25:13.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I would do some M2, but my pencil box is with Faris.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;lost his and he's got Physics exam today&lt;/span&gt;, so he took mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But that gives me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;an excuse to not study! &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I had a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;very, very busy weekend last week&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;ASA people decided to surprise visit us&lt;/span&gt;, so yeah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;took them out on Saturday to kinda like, tour around Cambridge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;A lot better at tour-guiding this time than the time when I took Gwen and her dad around, that was epic fail, sorry Gwen.&lt;/span&gt; :P &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; was supposed to come with me, but she had to tidy her new place, so I did it alone, and it was quite fun actually! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Walked around the market place a bit,&lt;/span&gt; and bought this shirt with really, really adorable designs! Naw.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Took them punting&lt;/span&gt;, and I think I know every college that we pass by throughout the route now! Heh. If I go another couple of times,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I think I can do the explaining of the colleges myself instead of the punting guy.&lt;/span&gt; And the guy was super nice, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;he gave us 2 pounds off each! &lt;/span&gt;8) Went for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; after that, walked for a bit, then off to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Strawberry Fair!&lt;/span&gt; I don't know why it's called the Strawberry Fair, I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; didn't see any strawberries at all. &lt;/span&gt;But there were stuff to buy, food and clothes and all. And almost every girl who were at the fair had this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;pretty flower garlands on their heads, so Charmaine and I bought one each and wore them too! &lt;/span&gt;So outside the fair we kind of looked like idiots. Heh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After that, I went home, showered then&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; off to the twins' house for dinner!&lt;/span&gt; Their mom is here with them so we got nice homey food that day. :) After dinner, we &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;played Shadow Hunters!&lt;/span&gt; And I was the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;newbie&lt;/span&gt; there lol. But it was quite fast to pick up and it's really fun! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I won my second game lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Played three rounds of Shadow Hunters then we&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; talked until 4 am, which was like, sunrise already!&lt;/span&gt; Yeah sun rises earlier here during summer. So when we got home we were&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; sneaking around like ninjas so that the wardens wouldn't wake up. &amp;gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;5 hours plus of sleep, Kok Weng, Faris and I went for barbecue with the A2 Malaysians, as well as Jiann Lee, Han Jun and Jaycee. &lt;/span&gt;Had no idea where the park was, but it's a really really nice place! There was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;a bunch of Malaysian Malays barbecuing there too, how coincidental, but they're not tourists, they live here in UK.&lt;/span&gt; Felt like home. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-TYmNY8XYY/Tez_V1sEkhI/AAAAAAAADgY/r1X_AWy-N3Q/s1600/DSC01525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-TYmNY8XYY/Tez_V1sEkhI/AAAAAAAADgY/r1X_AWy-N3Q/s320/DSC01525.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Strawberry Fair parade in city centre!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aama3d50n0A/Tez_nK3VH0I/AAAAAAAADgc/En57PVxICrw/s1600/DSC01526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aama3d50n0A/Tez_nK3VH0I/AAAAAAAADgc/En57PVxICrw/s320/DSC01526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTVkBzBf-9Q/Tez_2ayn0-I/AAAAAAAADgg/jGCRfLZneD4/s1600/DSC01527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTVkBzBf-9Q/Tez_2ayn0-I/AAAAAAAADgg/jGCRfLZneD4/s320/DSC01527.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0n-STA5OKfc/Te0AHFy6TmI/AAAAAAAADgk/wUQjER8KDfg/s1600/DSC01528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0n-STA5OKfc/Te0AHFy6TmI/AAAAAAAADgk/wUQjER8KDfg/s320/DSC01528.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Punting. 8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1D0GIFHdXhs/Te0AX7j2qFI/AAAAAAAADgo/SbsSp124zdg/s1600/DSC01529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1D0GIFHdXhs/Te0AX7j2qFI/AAAAAAAADgo/SbsSp124zdg/s320/DSC01529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Swans! So pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cUhU-uZjYA/Te0BGf9WQMI/AAAAAAAADgs/67rEGIEgnDc/s1600/DSC01531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_cUhU-uZjYA/Te0BGf9WQMI/AAAAAAAADgs/67rEGIEgnDc/s320/DSC01531.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole family of them!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAeW7kFxYwA/Te0BVIXrKPI/AAAAAAAADgw/FivOU1daphY/s1600/DSC01532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAeW7kFxYwA/Te0BVIXrKPI/AAAAAAAADgw/FivOU1daphY/s320/DSC01532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The riverside where we had our barbecue. Lovely place to have a cookout, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4oE4bh-tx0/Tez_B3Z_pxI/AAAAAAAADgU/g4OsRHa28-k/s1600/259532_10150619148450083_784365082_18856192_2992654_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4oE4bh-tx0/Tez_B3Z_pxI/AAAAAAAADgU/g4OsRHa28-k/s320/259532_10150619148450083_784365082_18856192_2992654_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Jiann Lee and Faris planning to ask for matches from the other Malaysian group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGha2Unya4/Te0BhXHy1FI/AAAAAAAADg0/kvg0So9SEI8/s1600/DSC01533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGha2Unya4/Te0BhXHy1FI/AAAAAAAADg0/kvg0So9SEI8/s320/DSC01533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cooking. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfjxex2B1Sw/Te0BvP86ypI/AAAAAAAADg4/MOK5o4iGE5k/s1600/DSC01534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfjxex2B1Sw/Te0BvP86ypI/AAAAAAAADg4/MOK5o4iGE5k/s320/DSC01534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sotong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsUK9LDBpWc/Te0CAPme8FI/AAAAAAAADg8/8xEUaXerhn0/s1600/DSC01537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsUK9LDBpWc/Te0CAPme8FI/AAAAAAAADg8/8xEUaXerhn0/s320/DSC01537.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arai and Yee Hsiong playing with the Malaysian kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UPUvTAE23A/Te0CNXowdqI/AAAAAAAADhA/DDECDjLgU7Y/s1600/DSC01538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UPUvTAE23A/Te0CNXowdqI/AAAAAAAADhA/DDECDjLgU7Y/s320/DSC01538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vRDBr2znX9U/Te0CcNnhppI/AAAAAAAADhE/K75r9DFT56Y/s1600/DSC01540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vRDBr2znX9U/Te0CcNnhppI/AAAAAAAADhE/K75r9DFT56Y/s320/DSC01540.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding the ducks with leftover bread!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq7BvyXlwRc/Te0CnUouFyI/AAAAAAAADhI/FF64MwWsk80/s1600/DSC01541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq7BvyXlwRc/Te0CnUouFyI/AAAAAAAADhI/FF64MwWsk80/s320/DSC01541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jaycee, Faris, Han Jun, Jiann Lee, Kok Weng and Yee Hsiong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilW1Ye8NITM/Te0CztilBaI/AAAAAAAADhM/XMcZ8xYWEmY/s1600/DSC01542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilW1Ye8NITM/Te0CztilBaI/AAAAAAAADhM/XMcZ8xYWEmY/s320/DSC01542.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5V9wx-Enqb4/Te0DBWHOGCI/AAAAAAAADhQ/RYtjvrAV9vU/s1600/DSC01543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5V9wx-Enqb4/Te0DBWHOGCI/AAAAAAAADhQ/RYtjvrAV9vU/s320/DSC01543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alamin, anyone? For 99p?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXX7rD_wRzo/Tez-68HofKI/AAAAAAAADgQ/sbH-MEvrN5E/s1600/244222_10150619159690083_784365082_18856382_4696747_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXX7rD_wRzo/Tez-68HofKI/AAAAAAAADgQ/sbH-MEvrN5E/s320/244222_10150619159690083_784365082_18856382_4696747_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So yeah, had a terribly hectic yet fun weekend! Time to hit the books now. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1819430642722678022?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1819430642722678022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1819430642722678022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1819430642722678022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1819430642722678022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-would-do-some-m2-but-my-pencil-box-is.html' title='I would do some M2, but my pencil box is with Faris.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-TYmNY8XYY/Tez_V1sEkhI/AAAAAAAADgY/r1X_AWy-N3Q/s72-c/DSC01525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7452249180762631677</id><published>2011-06-05T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:23:34.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'>With people running in circles it's a very very mad world.</title><content type='html'>So today, I was on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, as usual, looking through my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; News Feed&lt;/span&gt;, and I saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Jeremy's status&lt;/span&gt; about some&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; Obedient Wives Club in Malaysia. &lt;/span&gt;And since I don't quite keep up with Malaysian news lately (in fact, on ANY news at all) I searched it up on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The Star online&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh look,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; there really IS such a club.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can you imagine,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; a bunch of women with heads covered in colourful cloths, sitting in one circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Woman: Hi, I am Siti, and I am a bad wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Everyone: Hiii Siti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might as well name them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Bad Wives Anonymous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first question that ran through my mind when I read that was,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; What the f*ck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and, they are giving&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sex lessons &lt;/span&gt;to make them better wives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not know a shit about being a good wife but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; I'm not that dumb to know that there are OTHER BETTER ways to being one.&lt;/span&gt; The last time I heard,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; a way to a man's heart is through his stomach. His stomach, not his bloody penis. &lt;/span&gt;Sure guys are known having&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; nothing else but sex in their mind but not ALL guys are like that! To say that ALL guys are horny would be such a sweeping statement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how good a wife, how OBEDIENT you are,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; if the guy's an asshole, he's an asshole.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Which is why, women, we must be extra careful so that we will never, ever, end up marrying one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Don't blame the wives for adultery in men! They're sad enough okay, having to deal with the pain of betrayal, and now you blame them for not being a good wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear reader, if you are not from Malaysia, well then, I think you should know that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; gender equity is almost non-existent in this country. &lt;/span&gt;Sure it isn't as bad as in the old days where you can't get education and go out to work, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;male chauvinism definitely still quite strong here. &lt;/span&gt;I mean&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, men cheat on their wives, and their wives get blamed! And when girls get raped, the GIRLS get blamed for their dressing.&lt;/span&gt; Which is why at one point, the government school uniform,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; the baju kurung, which, by the way, covers almost every skin of the body, was apparently too sexy, because the top material is white and quite translucent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Unless he is a f*cking animal, most men should be able to control their sexual desires even if a woman is completely naked in front of him. Okay, may be not to that extent, but they should be able to control. &lt;/span&gt;Well, if he's horny, then he's horny! You can be wrapped in layers and layers and he'd still do you anyway. Pssh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all that is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; taught in the Malaysian syllabus about respecting women's rights, is nothing but shit written by hypocrites?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; why would you need to join a CLUB to be a good wife?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most women learn from their mothers, if not their grandmothers or any female whom they are raised by, to be a good wife. Even if you don't have anyone to follow suite&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;, common sense and instinct&lt;/span&gt; will tell you how to be a good wife. Duh. Can't be that hard. Well, it doesn't look hard anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; why should you be a good wife if the man isn't a good husband? &lt;/span&gt;Okay, sure Islam says that if you obey your husband, you go to heaven. So if your husband asks you to murder someone, isn't that against any religion? Okay, I'm being too extreme right now, because most men don't ask their wives to kill someone in their position but what I'm trying to say is,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; women have every right to not obey their husbands if their husbands tell them to do something they don't want to. &lt;/span&gt;And if a man is a good husband, he's never ask his wife to do anything they do not feel comfortable with and will not ill-treat her.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt; Men marry women to be their wives, not their f*cking slaves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of the time, where&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Shane, Geoffrey, Aisha, Jasmine and I were arguing about women obeying their husbands and Shane was like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Shane: "You left a spot. I did not marry you to leave a spot there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;why should women obey men?&lt;/span&gt; What are we, maids? Slaves? Shouldn't it be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; both ways? &lt;/span&gt;Men listening to women as well? Isn't that how a good marriage works? I'm not married and even I know that. And I certainly didn't have to join a CLUB to know that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, being a good wife doesn't only mean being good to your husband, but being a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;good mom&lt;/span&gt; as well. Well I can't really say anything about that, because I am completely clueless in that bit, but I'm quite sure that's the tougher bit. But why would you have to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; join a damn club to know how to be a good mom?&lt;/span&gt; Sure it shows your interest, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I wouldn't want my kids to be raised with skills that I picked up from a CLUB.&lt;/span&gt; I would want to raise and educate them in my own way, if not my mom's, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I think this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Obedient Wives Club is not only completely unnecessary, but is extremely demeaning to women. I actually feel quite insulted about this. &lt;/span&gt;And this is why, Malaysia, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you need more marriage counsellors. &lt;/span&gt;And you know where you can get marriage counsellors? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Psychologists.&lt;/span&gt; And you know where you get psychologists?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; People who studied psychology in university, which means, Malaysia, time to hire more marriage counsellors. &lt;/span&gt;And do me a favour, please,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; do hire more psychologists&lt;/span&gt;, so that I don't end up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;jobless after graduating&lt;/span&gt;. And Malaysians,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; it's the 21st century, no one is gonna make fun of you for seeing a psychologists, you are not definitely not mad if you see one.&lt;/span&gt; Well, if someone does call you crazy, then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;he is a bloody caveman who hasn't evolved and chances are, he's still fascinated over seeing fire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely pissed off by this discrimination,&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7452249180762631677?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7452249180762631677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7452249180762631677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7452249180762631677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7452249180762631677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/with-people-running-in-circles-its-very.html' title='With people running in circles it&apos;s a very very mad world.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2863307328116141833</id><published>2011-06-03T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:55:30.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie madness.</title><content type='html'>Guess how many movies I have watched&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;since Saturday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; Saturday,&lt;/span&gt; I went to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pirates Of The Caribbean: On Stranger's Tides&lt;/b&gt; with Geoffrey, Jasmine, Sachy and Alison.&lt;/span&gt; Oh and if you watch it make sure you look out for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Philip Swift!&lt;/span&gt; He's the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;sexy shmexy priest fellow who is in love with this really pretty mermaid. &lt;/span&gt;Though I'm really&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; jealous&lt;/span&gt; of that mermaid. But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;she's pretty, and they look good together, so, okay.&lt;/span&gt; So, we came back and saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step Up 2&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;again on TV that night, before that we saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; a bit of Nanny McPhee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, also on TV. Then after Step Up 2 I finally got to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Notebook,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I've been wanting to watch it since before Easter. And yes, it's a real good movie, albeit cliched but it's good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, while waiting to watch&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on TV,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Home Alone&lt;/b&gt; was on so we saw a bit of that. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I've seen Benjamin Button before but I didn't mind watching it again, it's good anyway! So yeah. This week is half term, so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; we saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mission Impossible 1 and 2&lt;/b&gt;, because somehow we have the whole trilogy at home. &lt;/span&gt;On &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; I saw&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Lord Of The Rings&lt;/b&gt;, the first movie, the Fellowship one, because, again, somehow we have the whole trilogy here.&lt;/span&gt; I think it's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Faris' &lt;/span&gt;though. And yes, the first Lord Of The Rings movie came out&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; ten years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I'm aware of that.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I'm slow, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, I was told that we were making a spontaneous trip to Cambridge Leisure for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;X-Men First Class.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AND&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; OMG OMG LUCAS TILL&lt;/span&gt;. I was like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; :D LUCAS TILL!!! &lt;/span&gt;I really didn't expect him to be there, I was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;WTF, IT'S LUCAS TILL!!! &lt;/span&gt;Yeah. Sorry. So I've seen&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; all the X-Men movies except for the first one, because, if you remember, I mentioned in one of my earlier posts that we're missing that one disc from the whole quadrilogy.&lt;/span&gt; So yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; yesterday&lt;/span&gt;, we&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; finished the &lt;b&gt;Lord Of The Rings&lt;/b&gt; trilogy!&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, it took like, six hours? But we had quite a break in between, because while we were watching the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;second one halfway we had a surprise visit from Winnie, Lai Yee and Charmaine, the ASA people. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so let's see, if you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;count Nanny McPhee and Home Alone&lt;/span&gt; as well, I'd have watched 12 movies in less than a week! Whoa. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;No wonder my FP1 mocks was shit.&lt;/span&gt; Yes I know&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I should really have used half term to do my Maths. &lt;/span&gt;I have a terrible feeling that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;on the 13th, when I'm doing my M2 paper, I'm going to regret spending 5 days of my half term watching 12 movies.&lt;/span&gt; And maybe when I'm doing my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; C3, C4 and FP1 as well. Oh dears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, and..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eGQT3J1TTWQ/Tc2U_64nE9I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/y88XJ1GRfZQ/s1600/mission_impossible_narrowweb__300x455%252C0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eGQT3J1TTWQ/Tc2U_64nE9I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/y88XJ1GRfZQ/s320/mission_impossible_narrowweb__300x455%252C0.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCKDjEtT9s/S4JvnVqSCfI/AAAAAAAABdw/aaavKN14yQQ/s400/11111.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCKDjEtT9s/S4JvnVqSCfI/AAAAAAAABdw/aaavKN14yQQ/s320/11111.bmp" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; I thought Tom Cruise looked a shit lot like Taylor Lautner in Mission Impossible 1.&lt;/span&gt; No? Hm. Maybe it's the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; hair.&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I think it might be. Cos you see, in the second movie&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Tom Cruise has long hair, and in the third movie he looks a lot older.&lt;/span&gt; Or maybe&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; they just don't look alike at all.&lt;/span&gt; Hm. I guess it's just me. :/ But still,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; they are both hot to the max.&lt;/span&gt; Even though Tom Cruise is like, old. But he's hot okay! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2863307328116141833?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2863307328116141833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2863307328116141833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2863307328116141833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2863307328116141833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/movie-madness.html' title='Movie madness.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eGQT3J1TTWQ/Tc2U_64nE9I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/y88XJ1GRfZQ/s72-c/mission_impossible_narrowweb__300x455%252C0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5523866365876683088</id><published>2011-06-02T15:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:05:42.611+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong.</title><content type='html'>Hello people! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FP1 mocks today, and FP1 class on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Almost 5 hours of FP1 that day&lt;/span&gt;, can you imagine. D: Scary, I know. And, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;FP1 was so screwed up today! &lt;/span&gt;First, I was late for the exam, then I didn't have time to finish it! Even though I finished 5 minutes later than the time I'm supposed to stop. And I was... about 5 to 10 minutes late? Didn't finish two questions, one was because I really hadn't a clue, and the other one I knew how to but I ran out of time! Both were 7 marks each if I remember correctly, can you say,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; FML?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; walked down to city centre to get the bus,&lt;/span&gt; then for some reason I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;walked into Grand Arcade and made the most spontaneous window shopping trip ever.&lt;/span&gt; Walked into a couple of shops, then at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;New Look I saw some pretty things and I thought, maybe I'll just try it on.&lt;/span&gt; Took a look at the price tag, and they were like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;less than 15 pounds each and I was like, :D &lt;/span&gt;New Look happens to have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; very cheap stuff, bought my May Ball heels there for only 7 pounds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; DON'T CONVERT LAH, THEN IT SOUNDS CHEAP. YES I KNOW THAT IS FREAKING RM 35. &lt;/span&gt;Best part is, they have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; student discount&lt;/span&gt;, so I bought a blouse today for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;9 pounds&lt;/span&gt;! And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;YES I KNOW THAT IS MORE EXPENSIVE THAN MY HEELS, DON'T TELL ME IT'S RM 45 I KNOW THAT&lt;/span&gt; but I kinda got the heels from the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; cheap cheap corner of the store. &lt;/span&gt;Like, the stock clearance part. This is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;what I like about England man. Everything sounds cheaper than if you buy in Malaysia, although it's actually the same price really.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol speaking of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; student discount&lt;/span&gt;. Reminds me of the time when I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;shopping at Forever 21 back in Malaysia during Easter break. &lt;/span&gt;You know how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;if you show your college card you get 10% off? &lt;/span&gt;So yeah, I tried that at the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Pavilion one with my Abbey card.&lt;/span&gt; Apparently I couldn't use it because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Abbey isn't Malaysian, so okay, I gave her my Wesley card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Yes, I still use it for discounts, how despicable of me&lt;/span&gt;. And it also got rejected,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; cos it isn't a college&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm like, fine. Then a few days later at the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; 1U one Wei wanted to buy something and the cash was on me, so while paying for it I'd thought maybe I should try again. &lt;/span&gt;So I gave the girl my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; Abbey card, and she looked at it, she went to the back and asked a few people, then asked me to sign something, and then I got the 10% off!&lt;/span&gt; Like whoa. I didn't think it will get through! I definitely love the 1U one more now.&lt;br /&gt;So okay,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; walked for a bit, and then decided to go home.&lt;/span&gt; Usually I take the bus to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Arbury or to the Science Park and walk home from there, and it's quite a long walk, about 10 minutes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've been looking for Bus 9 since forever, &amp;nbsp;because it goes right past my house, meaning I can get off at the stop near my house, but I cannot find where I can take it from, so it's really frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;So today, while queuing for the Science Park bus, there was this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; old lady who was like kinda blur and this guy asked her where she wanted to go, and she said the centre of Milton. Then the guy says you have to take bus 9, and I was like, oh yeah, but I can't find bus 9 anywhere. Then he asked the bus driver and he told us where to go, and I'm like, YAY, THANK YOU OLD LADY. :D But of all times I find it now, when I am about to move out in less than a month's time. Gah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm kinda hungry, gonna hunt for food now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5523866365876683088?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5523866365876683088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5523866365876683088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5523866365876683088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5523866365876683088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-thought-it-felt-right-but-that-right.html' title='I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-4853105402275210671</id><published>2011-05-29T18:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:27:57.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Partying partying yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Abbey's May Charity Ball! (7/5/2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu1JWizXSFM/TeJ3zbhDE1I/AAAAAAAADeY/OQaO_8uAeHo/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu1JWizXSFM/TeJ3zbhDE1I/AAAAAAAADeY/OQaO_8uAeHo/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My seat. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tukN3lE2cd4/TeJ4UcfT7xI/AAAAAAAADec/OjmU7RBf4HI/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tukN3lE2cd4/TeJ4UcfT7xI/AAAAAAAADec/OjmU7RBf4HI/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lol Shane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzplIpO6RXE/TeJ4s0A8TDI/AAAAAAAADeg/zq2N5AYLopw/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzplIpO6RXE/TeJ4s0A8TDI/AAAAAAAADeg/zq2N5AYLopw/s320/IMG_0452.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szc-q_R-lkM/TeJ5DkBUCsI/AAAAAAAADek/zpwZfQxmqwU/s1600/IMG_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szc-q_R-lkM/TeJ5DkBUCsI/AAAAAAAADek/zpwZfQxmqwU/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Takun, the emcee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PK8yGPnjTjc/TeJ5YG_r5pI/AAAAAAAADeo/yDGGMM_5TUo/s1600/IMG_0457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PK8yGPnjTjc/TeJ5YG_r5pI/AAAAAAAADeo/yDGGMM_5TUo/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Julian singing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-louegpOp7p4/TeJ5unPs4gI/AAAAAAAADes/i4RMdplAj6Q/s1600/IMG_0461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-louegpOp7p4/TeJ5unPs4gI/AAAAAAAADes/i4RMdplAj6Q/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jiann Lee, Ng and Faris, band performers. :D Gah don't have a picture of Jaycee and Jasmine performing. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1GfcS9VxVw/TeJ6Gnx_giI/AAAAAAAADew/r0AanXs3L2Q/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1GfcS9VxVw/TeJ6Gnx_giI/AAAAAAAADew/r0AanXs3L2Q/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJN-KbXLkLo/TeJ6f9hM1eI/AAAAAAAADe0/zJYPua0NieM/s1600/IMG_0464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJN-KbXLkLo/TeJ6f9hM1eI/AAAAAAAADe0/zJYPua0NieM/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4n0KcD4EVE/TeJ7DsXU9BI/AAAAAAAADe4/DJKZr7WovQI/s1600/IMG_0467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4n0KcD4EVE/TeJ7DsXU9BI/AAAAAAAADe4/DJKZr7WovQI/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stephanie and Han Jun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWxZa8e3RGw/TeJ7WvO1wbI/AAAAAAAADe8/DOdvNNqAL8A/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWxZa8e3RGw/TeJ7WvO1wbI/AAAAAAAADe8/DOdvNNqAL8A/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shane and Ng, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvVBx52ZyR4/TeJ7n6L-reI/AAAAAAAADfA/Ouq3Q5JcYyA/s1600/IMG_0473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvVBx52ZyR4/TeJ7n6L-reI/AAAAAAAADfA/Ouq3Q5JcYyA/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Geoffrey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4cZ57M2Trk/TeJ75oxEtqI/AAAAAAAADfE/PQJrYnp0Y_A/s1600/IMG_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4cZ57M2Trk/TeJ75oxEtqI/AAAAAAAADfE/PQJrYnp0Y_A/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jiann Lee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gBvCJh377A/TeJ8KoQJUNI/AAAAAAAADfI/jEgw72XZL7Y/s1600/IMG_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gBvCJh377A/TeJ8KoQJUNI/AAAAAAAADfI/jEgw72XZL7Y/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Han Jun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dZJsRyYHuo/TeJ8dJ4m4jI/AAAAAAAADfM/mFLiEq4L7sk/s1600/IMG_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dZJsRyYHuo/TeJ8dJ4m4jI/AAAAAAAADfM/mFLiEq4L7sk/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Group hug before performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7AKRDbGeR0/TeJ8vKDU6sI/AAAAAAAADfQ/pWxVrWB8ZMM/s1600/IMG_0483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7AKRDbGeR0/TeJ8vKDU6sI/AAAAAAAADfQ/pWxVrWB8ZMM/s320/IMG_0483.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yi Chin and Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr1uz3sGpoo/TeJ89Rk56QI/AAAAAAAADfU/25-tbgch4-Q/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr1uz3sGpoo/TeJ89Rk56QI/AAAAAAAADfU/25-tbgch4-Q/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xvTBIf-Ycpo/TeJ9KF8aIzI/AAAAAAAADfY/rFZ_YVenJqs/s1600/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xvTBIf-Ycpo/TeJ9KF8aIzI/AAAAAAAADfY/rFZ_YVenJqs/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yi Chin and Andrew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jbgyy9fvog/TeJ9X1xhRgI/AAAAAAAADfc/EYD16_DRewA/s1600/IMG_0486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jbgyy9fvog/TeJ9X1xhRgI/AAAAAAAADfc/EYD16_DRewA/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and Geoffrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pD8IMptS_GE/TeJ9l9zVIiI/AAAAAAAADfg/SG0oTUq0-gs/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pD8IMptS_GE/TeJ9l9zVIiI/AAAAAAAADfg/SG0oTUq0-gs/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and Shane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlHvBLLrTUE/TeJ9y3IJAXI/AAAAAAAADfk/vFthOQBhZyM/s1600/IMG_0488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlHvBLLrTUE/TeJ9y3IJAXI/AAAAAAAADfk/vFthOQBhZyM/s320/IMG_0488.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jiann Lee and China guy Jack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xecnhpzCwOI/TeJ-A13gSbI/AAAAAAAADfo/rzc5BG1tV7w/s1600/IMG_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xecnhpzCwOI/TeJ-A13gSbI/AAAAAAAADfo/rzc5BG1tV7w/s320/IMG_0489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok Weng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wh4ABTAyLQM/TeJ-NMeMpzI/AAAAAAAADfs/EYWPUJkahmE/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wh4ABTAyLQM/TeJ-NMeMpzI/AAAAAAAADfs/EYWPUJkahmE/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bouncers, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oq6pii5CHwY/TeJ-bsXc87I/AAAAAAAADfw/kZfsLlzpr_4/s1600/IMG_0495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oq6pii5CHwY/TeJ-bsXc87I/AAAAAAAADfw/kZfsLlzpr_4/s320/IMG_0495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ezanie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSzSF4dn7No/TeJ-prM0iZI/AAAAAAAADf0/G9QDIS-0tn8/s1600/IMG_0496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSzSF4dn7No/TeJ-prM0iZI/AAAAAAAADf0/G9QDIS-0tn8/s320/IMG_0496.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GQOIoIlfDlU/TeJ3GvIH8jI/AAAAAAAADeQ/s0n6XqtbTD8/s1600/219756_10150183530404555_805939554_6729016_3171849_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GQOIoIlfDlU/TeJ3GvIH8jI/AAAAAAAADeQ/s0n6XqtbTD8/s320/219756_10150183530404555_805939554_6729016_3171849_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99jgQFte-dw/TeJ3Hi10FfI/AAAAAAAADeU/UMGomnUfhUY/s1600/224200_10150183529239555_805939554_6728988_8100720_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99jgQFte-dw/TeJ3Hi10FfI/AAAAAAAADeU/UMGomnUfhUY/s320/224200_10150183529239555_805939554_6728988_8100720_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Germaine and twins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzZwrRs4YXw/TeJ-3HT_MII/AAAAAAAADf4/A7QggpB9Js0/s1600/IMG_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzZwrRs4YXw/TeJ-3HT_MII/AAAAAAAADf4/A7QggpB9Js0/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Band performance by Jiann Lee, Ng and Faris!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPAHWXUD62I/TeJ_FRxRQDI/AAAAAAAADf8/AswkzbYRylI/s1600/IMG_0502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPAHWXUD62I/TeJ_FRxRQDI/AAAAAAAADf8/AswkzbYRylI/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysian football team taking their prize. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vC9ydGn0UKY/TeJ_T2uQWpI/AAAAAAAADgA/bW3mzYssDxA/s1600/IMG_0503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vC9ydGn0UKY/TeJ_T2uQWpI/AAAAAAAADgA/bW3mzYssDxA/s320/IMG_0503.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eltjse, best dressed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---xDFpNj57E/TeJ_hrASEwI/AAAAAAAADgE/HnovA9BSxig/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---xDFpNj57E/TeJ_hrASEwI/AAAAAAAADgE/HnovA9BSxig/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok Weng on the dance floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So yeah, that's it. :D Till next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-4853105402275210671?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/4853105402275210671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=4853105402275210671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4853105402275210671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4853105402275210671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/partying-partying-yeah.html' title='Partying partying yeah!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu1JWizXSFM/TeJ3zbhDE1I/AAAAAAAADeY/OQaO_8uAeHo/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2434272374976170604</id><published>2011-05-24T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T15:38:12.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So unrequited now.</title><content type='html'>Okay, today, I decided to cycle down to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Waterstones in city centre to return my books.&lt;/span&gt; So I cycled down on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Aisha's bike&lt;/span&gt;, and I reached this park, and I cycled on this&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; pavement where there were people walking as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there was this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;bunch of ang moh ladies walking in the direction opposing mine&lt;/span&gt;, so we were like moving towards each other. And I was cycling like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;at the side of the pavement, like really to the side and if I go anymore to the left I'd be on the grass, which I'm not sure I'm allowed to cycle on, and I wouldn't wanna hurt the pretty grass anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she pretty much&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; saw me&lt;/span&gt;, and I kind of thought that since I can't cycle anywhere else,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; she'd at least move a bit to make way for me. &lt;/span&gt;But no, she didn't, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;when I cycled past her, the handle of the bike hit her, since I HAD SO LITTLE SPACE. &lt;/span&gt;So I turned and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; apologised profusely (okay not quite profusely but I apologised!), but she swore at me! &lt;/span&gt;She was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Bloody hell!" but her friends were like, no, it's okay, and she was like, "SHE HIT MY ARM!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma de,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; YOU&lt;/span&gt; didn't wanna move! &amp;gt;:( Diuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I understand why she's so angry, because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I hit her quite hard and I feel bad too!&lt;/span&gt; But it wasn't entirely my fault. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;old lady behind her group, meaning like in front of me, she was like,"It takes two to make an accident!" And when she walked past me she was like, "Always two."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I got back home,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; I closed the door on my finger! :'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2434272374976170604?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2434272374976170604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2434272374976170604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2434272374976170604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2434272374976170604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-unrequited-now.html' title='So unrequited now.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2827369274351163535</id><published>2011-05-21T20:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T20:11:48.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What hurts the most was being so close.</title><content type='html'>When life decides to suddenly take someone you get so emotionally attached to just like that, without even a single goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7qH4qyi1-Ys" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2827369274351163535?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2827369274351163535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2827369274351163535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2827369274351163535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2827369274351163535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-hurts-most-was-being-so-close.html' title='What hurts the most was being so close.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7qH4qyi1-Ys/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2121748600577718558</id><published>2011-05-19T02:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T02:05:52.049+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos you had a bad day.</title><content type='html'>So, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;today didn't go too well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;didn't start too well either&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;My hair band snapped into half!&lt;/span&gt; Like WTF. I was about to put it on, before washing my face and all, so that my hair doesn't get in the way, and suddenly, *snap*. And I'm like, =/ because it's the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; best one I have and it has sentimental value!&lt;/span&gt; So I'm still really frustrated about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into the toilet, and found out that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I had an unwelcome guest.&lt;/span&gt; And she's gonna be here for a few more days so I'm gonna have to deal with it. That's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; two sad things in less than ten minutes&lt;/span&gt;! And I thought,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; today can't be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True enough,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; C1 and M1&lt;/span&gt;. C1 was alright, it's just that I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; really careless at one part and I'm still kicking myself over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;M1 WAS PURE BULL SHIT I SWEAR, IT WAS SO MUCH TOUGHER THAN MOCKS.&lt;/span&gt; M1 sure pulled my confidence down. Not to brag but I did &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;fairly well for my M1 mocks and I was actually quite confident about owning it, BUT NO!&lt;/span&gt; Why do you do this to me, AS? Edexcel, WHY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Golden House&lt;/span&gt; with the whole bunch of guys, and met some&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Singaporean Cambridge students&lt;/span&gt; there. Some of them were really nice, talking to us and all, because some of our guys are Golden House regulars and they seem to Golden House regulars also so I guess they kind of recognise each other. And one guy, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Linus, was one of the actors in the Malaysian Night play! &lt;/span&gt;When he came in I'd thought he looked familiar, and when he said his name was Linus I was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"OH, YOU'RE THE GUY WHO ACTED IN THE MALAYSIA NIGHT RIGHT???" &lt;/span&gt;And he was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Uh, yeah, how'd you know?" &lt;/span&gt;And I was like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; "Oh, we were all there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah. They can be really nice people, not stuck up and kiasu like all the stories I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, bad day continues on after that, when I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; at city centre with Kok Weng and Geoffrey, at the Boots self check-out till. &lt;/span&gt;I guess I kind of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;forgotten how to use a self check-out till, because turns out you're not supposed to remove the items from the bagging area. &lt;/span&gt;Funny, when I put my stuff there the machine told me to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; remove my items from the bagging area.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Stupid confused machine which confused me. &lt;/span&gt;So&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; the guy had to come help me out,&lt;/span&gt; and yeah, kind of embarrassing because I was buying pads and all. But there really is nothing that I should be embarrassed about, I mean come on, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;this is England, where they openly show butts on TV commercials. And they have commercials on online dating sites, and they don't censor swear words, sex scenes and gay/lesbian kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; UNLIKE MALAYSIA, WHERE YOU'D BE WATCHING A COUPLE ABOUT TO KISS ON TV AND SUDDENLY IT KIND OF CHANGES TO LIKE AFTER THEY KISS AND YOU'D BE LIKE, WTF, IT'S JUST KISSING! &lt;/span&gt;And couples here are really affectionate, I swear.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; I was walking behind a couple one day and suddenly they just stopped and started making out in front of me!&lt;/span&gt; I was like, WTF, that's random! And caught&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; another couple snogging away at Dominos, where they were waiting for their order and I was walking past them outside the shop, looking through the window.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back and watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;X-Men 2&lt;/span&gt;, which I really didn't quite get. I mean (spoiler alert), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;why didn't Jean just restart the jet when she was in the plane itself. For her to get off and sacrifice herself was quite unnecessary wasn't it?? &lt;/span&gt;But yeah, I've seen the third one so I know what happens after that anyway. Yes, I'm watching the quadrilogy&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; backwards&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;started off with X-Men Origins, the Wolverine one. Then X-Men 3, and today X-Men 2. &lt;/span&gt;Geoffrey says this is like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; haha. We're kind of missing the first disc though. Hm. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just now, we watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nine Months&lt;/span&gt; on TV! Now this movie is a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;really, really old Hugh Grant &lt;/span&gt;movie, heaven knows how old, so don't be surprised if you haven't heard of it. It was okay, Hugh Grant is really good-looking though! Even though he had that 90s kind of hair thing. Saw Hugh Grant last night on Bridget Jones, yes, the night before my M1, no wonder I screwed it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, should be really getting to bed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2121748600577718558?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2121748600577718558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2121748600577718558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2121748600577718558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2121748600577718558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/cos-you-had-bad-day.html' title='Cos you had a bad day.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5405385423926026146</id><published>2011-05-19T01:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T01:06:56.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM TSUI =D'/><title type='text'>Say you won't forget, and I'll be okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The days turn to hours, and it's just a moment before they go. I'm scared to say goodbye cos what's after that? I don't know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the years look past us, if we lose track or lose the fight, I'll search forever to find a way back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I didn't want an ending&lt;/span&gt;, but I guess in life &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;we don't really have a choice do we.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I haven't really listened to this song since graduation, and now is actually a really good time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5405385423926026146?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5405385423926026146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5405385423926026146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5405385423926026146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5405385423926026146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-said-see-ya-later-but-i-know-theres.html' title='Say you won&apos;t forget, and I&apos;ll be okay.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-4885522059945657396</id><published>2011-05-12T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:41:46.787+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon.</title><content type='html'>When I first read New Moon, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I really couldn't understand why Bella was so freaking emo.&lt;/span&gt; Like, hello, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;it's just a sparkly undead guy whom you have only known for a few months.&lt;/span&gt; Sure we all miss him too, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; I just could not understand how it was possible to miss someone so much until you hear his voice in your head. &lt;/span&gt;That is not missing him, that is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;pure insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, come to think of it,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; she must have been going through a pretty hard time hasn't she. I've probably been to judgmental. =/ Sorry Bella Swan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-4885522059945657396?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/4885522059945657396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=4885522059945657396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4885522059945657396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/4885522059945657396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-moon.html' title='New Moon.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-2599170375834749939</id><published>2011-05-09T22:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T23:17:09.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You and I must make a pact, we must bring salvation back.</title><content type='html'>So as we all know, there was this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;poor girl in SMK Raja Abdullah who got bullied by a bunch of immature &lt;strike&gt;lala&lt;/strike&gt; kids, and she had her hair cut and was choked and all. (Yes, I am that 8, I get Malaysian news when I'm all the way here in UK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2011/5/8/nation/bullies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2011/5/8/nation/bullies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Kar Jin's post &lt;/span&gt;about this, I feel inspired to do one as well! So yeah. Like any normal person would react, I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; really enraged&lt;/span&gt; after watching this. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I wasn't shocked to find out the people behind this were Form 1 or Form 2. &lt;/span&gt;I've never liked kids in that age group.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Bunch of immature desperate tweens who think they are so cool and mature after entering secondary school.&lt;/span&gt; And they can be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; really rude&lt;/span&gt;, some of them. No respect for their seniors at all. Yeah, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;kids in WMS included&lt;/span&gt;. No offense. But&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; I'm okay with them when they get older, when they become more mature. &lt;/span&gt;And not all of them are rude and disrespectful, some of them are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; really adorable and polite.&lt;/span&gt; And I like kids in that category, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;not because I can bully them but because they actually show some respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so enough with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; my complains over little juniors who have a child's mentality, back to the real dea&lt;/span&gt;l. If you have read Kar Jin's post, you shouldn't bother reading mine, which will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;look so stupid in comparison, but if you insist, okay&lt;/span&gt;. :D So yeah, if you have read Kar Jin's post, he mentioned tha&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;t these kids shouldn't be expelled, because this is the time when they need the education, during this immature phase.&lt;/span&gt; There is some truth in that,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; I mean you can't blame them for having a child's mentality, they are children after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'd like to believe that these kids are beyond redemption, and education is pointless for them since they can survive in life as barbers anyway. But no, that defies every principle that I have stood up for, which is to never give up on anyone at all, and this is the core of my principles for my future career as a psychologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you visit their Facebook profiles, you will find that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; the girls are blaming it all on one of them. &lt;/span&gt;We don't know if it really is just one person's fault, because we weren't there to witness it for ourselves, but if it really was just her fault, and they didn't want to face the consequences, why get involved in the first place? How could they just have stood by and watch the poor victim being bullied, and if they really didn't want to get into trouble, why didn't they stop her? And the video &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;clearly shows that there is not just one person involved&lt;/span&gt;. Then again, we don't know for sure if all of them are involved, and if all of them were in it, well the others are just being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;plain irresponsible, like the immature children they are. &lt;/span&gt;Sure they are not mature enough yet, but by this age&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; they ought to know that everything you do has its consequences, and they should face them responsibly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And come on, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;what kind of person bullies another person so violently, takes a video of it, and posts it on Facebook? &lt;/span&gt;And it seems that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;they expect people to like it?&lt;/span&gt; Yet another proof of how little they think before acting.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's all I have to say so far. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I hope the poor girl is okay though&lt;/span&gt;. I mean sure this is traumatising, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I hope that she is strong enough to overcome this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-2599170375834749939?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/2599170375834749939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=2599170375834749939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2599170375834749939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/2599170375834749939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-and-i-must-make-pact-we-must-bring.html' title='You and I must make a pact, we must bring salvation back.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7438226524898500788</id><published>2011-05-05T23:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:32:40.118+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I just haven't met you yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mocks are done, so now, pictures from Abbey Charity Fair! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqNyMKpxTfA/TcMVRdBakkI/AAAAAAAADdU/LOdFBPhNQ_Y/s1600/IMG_6273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqNyMKpxTfA/TcMVRdBakkI/AAAAAAAADdU/LOdFBPhNQ_Y/s320/IMG_6273.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Food stall. Selling really good &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Vietnamese food&lt;/span&gt;. :D And other food as well. Om nom nom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVJtSE53zeo/TcMKvs-85fI/AAAAAAAADcM/UU5171PFZHk/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVJtSE53zeo/TcMKvs-85fI/AAAAAAAADcM/UU5171PFZHk/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With Jasmine. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHEU5enIfvA/TcMLSFy1cCI/AAAAAAAADcQ/mudFfg0Rl0s/s1600/IMG_0326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHEU5enIfvA/TcMLSFy1cCI/AAAAAAAADcQ/mudFfg0Rl0s/s320/IMG_0326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With Alison and Sachy. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTOMCNKxTm4/TcML5Ovd-EI/AAAAAAAADcU/6cxLa8ilgwU/s1600/IMG_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTOMCNKxTm4/TcML5Ovd-EI/AAAAAAAADcU/6cxLa8ilgwU/s320/IMG_0328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;AS Malaysian girls! &lt;/span&gt;(Yes there are only six of us, how sad, I know right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oS9j4BvNWY4/TcMVwGNhkbI/AAAAAAAADdY/mLhv3p2e0d4/s1600/IMG_6353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oS9j4BvNWY4/TcMVwGNhkbI/AAAAAAAADdY/mLhv3p2e0d4/s320/IMG_6353.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emcee Shi Jie. &lt;strike&gt;Ngehehehe I'm such an awesome photographer. ;D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-949dIcApjAU/TcMMOvXWGaI/AAAAAAAADcY/mOTvcxuzcuY/s1600/IMG_0330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-949dIcApjAU/TcMMOvXWGaI/AAAAAAAADcY/mOTvcxuzcuY/s320/IMG_0330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Principal Julian and his son. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhMUqZT-PgQ/TcMMnbnMb5I/AAAAAAAADcc/4chzkG3yi60/s1600/IMG_0332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhMUqZT-PgQ/TcMMnbnMb5I/AAAAAAAADcc/4chzkG3yi60/s320/IMG_0332.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adorable shiz yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiqx65bdbM/TcMNF4Z79aI/AAAAAAAADcg/5sSxrJyKmGE/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPiqx65bdbM/TcMNF4Z79aI/AAAAAAAADcg/5sSxrJyKmGE/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Running towards Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1BtVxyEOPWo/TcMNf_6mkxI/AAAAAAAADck/-09yysC1Rfc/s1600/IMG_0334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1BtVxyEOPWo/TcMNf_6mkxI/AAAAAAAADck/-09yysC1Rfc/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nawww. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hixBKBNnYRY/TcMOL_oiP5I/AAAAAAAADcs/hWBMXXOY-v8/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hixBKBNnYRY/TcMOL_oiP5I/AAAAAAAADcs/hWBMXXOY-v8/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fashion show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CriwKpasKNY/TcMX_8kBb_I/AAAAAAAADdk/FoCrrZ6-WBg/s1600/IMG_6386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CriwKpasKNY/TcMX_8kBb_I/AAAAAAAADdk/FoCrrZ6-WBg/s320/IMG_6386.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0OptpiL9SE/TcMYv32Tb8I/AAAAAAAADdo/t-2yekGfIGc/s1600/IMG_6389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0OptpiL9SE/TcMYv32Tb8I/AAAAAAAADdo/t-2yekGfIGc/s320/IMG_6389.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VZ3JDK3xuZ0/TcMZaOKYjbI/AAAAAAAADds/pq7CsLCqJ8E/s1600/IMG_6395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VZ3JDK3xuZ0/TcMZaOKYjbI/AAAAAAAADds/pq7CsLCqJ8E/s320/IMG_6395.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu4vh_zca4A/TcMZ8_e4ijI/AAAAAAAADdw/uR8v_HgreRQ/s1600/IMG_6399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu4vh_zca4A/TcMZ8_e4ijI/AAAAAAAADdw/uR8v_HgreRQ/s320/IMG_6399.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDebH93hYKE/TcMOsoDTSqI/AAAAAAAADcw/R2b01eMDNyc/s1600/IMG_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDebH93hYKE/TcMOsoDTSqI/AAAAAAAADcw/R2b01eMDNyc/s320/IMG_0340.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ko3_oE8GvUM/TcMdccaVgmI/AAAAAAAADeM/F28WAELN5KI/s1600/208208_1802842882606_1585864195_31738159_8217073_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ko3_oE8GvUM/TcMdccaVgmI/AAAAAAAADeM/F28WAELN5KI/s320/208208_1802842882606_1585864195_31738159_8217073_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome performance by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ng, Faris and Geoffrey!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm9o4ov4r4E/TcMPDVd_UdI/AAAAAAAADc0/uwykhyNNJGk/s1600/IMG_0347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm9o4ov4r4E/TcMPDVd_UdI/AAAAAAAADc0/uwykhyNNJGk/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More fashion show! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNw7LYnUITw/TcMPYN-yJVI/AAAAAAAADc4/7ShB05cWBhU/s1600/IMG_0349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNw7LYnUITw/TcMPYN-yJVI/AAAAAAAADc4/7ShB05cWBhU/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_zrrULB53Y/TcMPtk5qRsI/AAAAAAAADc8/2WcA27GSC7k/s1600/IMG_0351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_zrrULB53Y/TcMPtk5qRsI/AAAAAAAADc8/2WcA27GSC7k/s320/IMG_0351.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b17zlR2eDVM/TcMP9VDHLYI/AAAAAAAADdA/gqfqvYaqMic/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b17zlR2eDVM/TcMP9VDHLYI/AAAAAAAADdA/gqfqvYaqMic/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wFi4Aruom6s/TcMQNAmAnOI/AAAAAAAADdE/VPPggAtNKWg/s1600/IMG_0357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wFi4Aruom6s/TcMQNAmAnOI/AAAAAAAADdE/VPPggAtNKWg/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1e1muKsMoXA/TcMbyREDM5I/AAAAAAAADeA/psoHbtst53I/s1600/IMG_6497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1e1muKsMoXA/TcMbyREDM5I/AAAAAAAADeA/psoHbtst53I/s320/IMG_6497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Shi Jie: And now, as a special treat for all our guests, we shall present to you Abbey College's version of Michael Buble, Principal Dr Julian Davies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah I typed that part of the script for him. :P And Julian sang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Haven't Met You Yet!&lt;/span&gt; Such an awesome song, and he made it better! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZczt-NO5Rk/TcMQhvA-m5I/AAAAAAAADdI/lbK0_m0iO_Q/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZczt-NO5Rk/TcMQhvA-m5I/AAAAAAAADdI/lbK0_m0iO_Q/s320/IMG_0365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9MJynPHxiRE/TcMQ0mMnFmI/AAAAAAAADdM/2BIzC5WZEkU/s1600/IMG_0368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9MJynPHxiRE/TcMQ0mMnFmI/AAAAAAAADdM/2BIzC5WZEkU/s320/IMG_0368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fed Fed, the ladies man. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3dGTfJwIrQ/TcMRLvBRKUI/AAAAAAAADdQ/IBv1rbTvyxM/s1600/IMG_0371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3dGTfJwIrQ/TcMRLvBRKUI/AAAAAAAADdQ/IBv1rbTvyxM/s320/IMG_0371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Vikki's (?) daughter. At least I think it's Vikki's daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pj4z0Ewgh6Y/TcMWerbrqqI/AAAAAAAADdc/tMac8rXHKqI/s1600/IMG_6363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pj4z0Ewgh6Y/TcMWerbrqqI/AAAAAAAADdc/tMac8rXHKqI/s320/IMG_6363.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IoTJF6VK7FA/TcMXKP1JFHI/AAAAAAAADdg/3XX0ScEO8Ak/s1600/IMG_6375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IoTJF6VK7FA/TcMXKP1JFHI/AAAAAAAADdg/3XX0ScEO8Ak/s320/IMG_6375.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8V-J82ePzs/TcMaYCL3SKI/AAAAAAAADd0/DPEzKLeDK8E/s1600/IMG_6424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8V-J82ePzs/TcMaYCL3SKI/AAAAAAAADd0/DPEzKLeDK8E/s320/IMG_6424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kok Weng, Soo Jin and Faris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97kH6Ucuj8w/TcMa6EKjB_I/AAAAAAAADd4/FG7WHY2JhS0/s1600/IMG_6437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97kH6Ucuj8w/TcMa6EKjB_I/AAAAAAAADd4/FG7WHY2JhS0/s320/IMG_6437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Milton bros, some of them at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0b-2UphW6d8/TcMbUTuYykI/AAAAAAAADd8/ipeqdeMNDZc/s1600/IMG_6464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0b-2UphW6d8/TcMbUTuYykI/AAAAAAAADd8/ipeqdeMNDZc/s320/IMG_6464.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Arai. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2_H33Pwq-w/TcMcfSpLSYI/AAAAAAAADeE/3g6BkzmjCVQ/s1600/IMG_6508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2_H33Pwq-w/TcMcfSpLSYI/AAAAAAAADeE/3g6BkzmjCVQ/s320/IMG_6508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Faris, Jasmine, Yi Tang above Jasmine, Kok Weng, Jaycee and Aisha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CGNTnruxFI/TcMdbQARRUI/AAAAAAAADeI/uPuqvuJEXZo/s1600/IMG_6515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CGNTnruxFI/TcMdbQARRUI/AAAAAAAADeI/uPuqvuJEXZo/s320/IMG_6515.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kok Weng, Geoffrey, Vice Principal Andrew, Faris, Takun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm done! Wheee. :D &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;May Ball this Saturday, so excited! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7438226524898500788?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7438226524898500788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7438226524898500788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7438226524898500788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7438226524898500788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-just-havent-met-you-yet.html' title='I just haven&apos;t met you yet.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqNyMKpxTfA/TcMVRdBakkI/AAAAAAAADdU/LOdFBPhNQ_Y/s72-c/IMG_6273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5945352443165431883</id><published>2011-05-02T19:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:40:01.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All my life I've only been pretending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SOMEONE TAKE ME TO LONDON, TO WATCH LES MISERABLES RIGHT NOW!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because right now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I'm actually feeling quite miserable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5945352443165431883?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5945352443165431883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5945352443165431883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5945352443165431883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5945352443165431883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-my-life-ive-only-been-pretending.html' title='All my life I&apos;ve only been pretending.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1642471145294103893</id><published>2011-05-01T20:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:56:56.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We Scot the Power!</title><content type='html'>And you know what else is depressing?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I missed I.U. Day, also by a week!&lt;/span&gt; After retiring from Interact&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; I had vowed to myself that I'd attend all the Interact events possible when I go to college this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;BUT NO. I'M STUCK IN THIS MISERABLE PLACE, HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF MILES AWAY FROM HOME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really sad to see the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I.U. pictures coming up everywhere, and how awesome it all looked, and wishing with all my might that I was there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm really starting to wish I had never come here at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; congratulations Interactors! From the looks of it I.U. was definitely well done. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1642471145294103893?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1642471145294103893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1642471145294103893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1642471145294103893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1642471145294103893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-scot-power.html' title='We Scot the Power!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-6256948203752344790</id><published>2011-05-01T20:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:34:27.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We were meant to live for so much more.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt; for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; almost two years.&lt;/span&gt; I started listening to them after Shi Khai, Jen, Zhi-Yang and Ivan played &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Meant To Live during our Interact Installation&lt;/span&gt; in Form 4. Not that I didn't know about them previously, I've heard one or two of their songs before that, but it was only after that I really listened to Switchfoot. And I've always thought,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; it would be nice if they went to Malaysia. And that I get to see them perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what do you know? Two years later&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; here they are in Malaysia. But I'm not there. And guess what, I missed them by a week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;MY DREAM. TO SEE THEM PERFORM. CRUSHED. FLATTENED. SHREDDED. RUN OVER BY A STEAMROLLER. AJDBKSAJHSA. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am here now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;having my own little Switchfoot concert. &lt;/span&gt;Although I'm a few hours too late actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, at least I went&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; shopping with Jasmine today!&lt;/span&gt; Fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-6256948203752344790?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/6256948203752344790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=6256948203752344790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6256948203752344790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/6256948203752344790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-were-meant-to-live-for-so-much-more.html' title='We were meant to live for so much more.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7159876198209583303</id><published>2011-04-29T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:26:33.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.thestar.com.my/thumbnails/1901/018061525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://gallery.thestar.com.my/thumbnails/1901/018061525.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Congratulations&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; Prince William and Catherine Middleton, Duke and Duchess of Cambridge!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Missed the royal wedding live because of mocks. &amp;gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; But just saw the repeat, and gosh was it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;beautiful. It was like a fairy tale come true!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt; dress&lt;/span&gt;!! OMG it's so lovely. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I want Sarah Burton to design my wedding dress too! :D Yeah if I have the money and the title, that is.&lt;/span&gt; But kind of a waste isn't it, that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; this dress is only worn once for this one occasion and it's kept away somewhere, never to see light again. &lt;/span&gt;It's a real pretty dress though, everyone has been gushing over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Kate looked really beautiful today. &lt;/span&gt;I'd always thought she was pretty, and today&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; she looked prettier than ever. &lt;/span&gt;Like, she had that bride's glow and radiance.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; When I get married I want to be pretty just like her. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William could have done something about his&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; hair&lt;/span&gt; though. No offense. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I mean, there is no way he cannot afford to pay for hair planting treatment.&lt;/span&gt; I was looking through the pictures of the wedding and whenever there was an aerial shot, I could see this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;bald patch&lt;/span&gt; on his head! And I was like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; :O, isn't he only 28 years old???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; Brits really love their royal family&lt;/span&gt;. You can see that on TV and all. How they would camp five days before the wedding at the Royal Wedding route to get a good spot so that they may catch a glimpse of William and Kate. And the rest of the royal family, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;apparently Cambridge doesn't get today off, I don't know why. No wonder they went ahead with mocks.&lt;/span&gt; But isn't it kinda ironic, since they are now the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge but we don't get today off. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm so happy for them!!! May they live happily ever after. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;God save the Prince. And the Duchess of Cambridge, as she's now called.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-7159876198209583303?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/7159876198209583303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=7159876198209583303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7159876198209583303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/7159876198209583303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-baby-i-think-i-wanna-marry-you.html' title='Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-4974844090315458141</id><published>2011-04-28T21:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:47:38.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What could you do if your good wasn't good enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;It's so hard where we are, it's so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I need you so much closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;So I'm holding on to the words you said, you said that I will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But it will all get better in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I am gonna miss you like a child misses his blanket, but I've gotta get a move on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;It's time to be a big girl now and big girls don't cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;So I throw up a fist, throw a punch in the air, and accept the truth that sometimes life isn't fair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;And I forgive you for being away for far too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-8063300115747454319</id><published>2011-04-26T20:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:32:36.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>With you is where I'd rather be.</title><content type='html'>But we're stuck where we are, and it's so hard, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you all will know, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I'm back in Cambridge.&lt;/span&gt; Sigh, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;two weeks was too short a break, but I guess we can't be greedy can we.&lt;/span&gt; Two weeks away from Cambridge, and the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; trees are green with leaves! How nice. Even the tree at the back of the house is growing some leaves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Friday and next Monday are supposed to be bank holidays, but we have mocks. D:&amp;lt; Not so nice news to receive upon reaching school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;8 something at night, but there's still daylight!&lt;/span&gt; Kinda like Malaysia's 7 something. Seriously, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I don't know why they even bothered pushing the clock forward by one hour. &lt;/span&gt;This is so much better than when we first started out. Back in January, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;it was all dark by the time we finished school at 5.30!&lt;/span&gt; How depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I left my Bear Bear in Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. More the reason to emo. Now I don't have anything to cuddle to sleep. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I really wanna go home, to where I belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I miss you terribly. Come back, please.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-8063300115747454319?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/8063300115747454319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=8063300115747454319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8063300115747454319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/8063300115747454319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/with-you-is-where-id-rather-be.html' title='With you is where I&apos;d rather be.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-5438286467066943972</id><published>2011-04-23T18:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T18:46:17.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't, please don't.</title><content type='html'>God,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I am literally down on my knees begging you.&lt;/span&gt; I know my request is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt; extremely selfish,&lt;/span&gt; but I really need this. Please God, not now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-5438286467066943972?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/5438286467066943972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=5438286467066943972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5438286467066943972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/5438286467066943972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-please-dont.html' title='Don&apos;t, please don&apos;t.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3216397910515942870</id><published>2011-04-22T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T20:33:47.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Despicable me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/despicable_me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/despicable_me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And no, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I'm not even talking about the cartoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; despicable, horrible, inhumane, selfish, me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;But still, how could you??? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3216397910515942870?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3216397910515942870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3216397910515942870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3216397910515942870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3216397910515942870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/despicable-me.html' title='Despicable me.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1092122827642518399</id><published>2011-04-20T13:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:48:44.824+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays, week two.</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Wednesday already???&lt;/span&gt; Won't be long before &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sunday &lt;/span&gt;comes. :(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; I don't wanna leave Malaysia so soon. &lt;/span&gt;:((( Bah,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; three days of school next week is so not worth missing I.U. and Wei Liem's school concert.&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Nick wants to have a vector's test next week&lt;/span&gt;. D: More the reason to stay here.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; study at Shi Jie's &lt;s&gt;insanely huge&lt;/s&gt; house yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;since he coincidentally (and not to mention conveniently) lives so nearby. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;it was really productive! &lt;/span&gt;Almost finished a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;C4 paper and an M1 paper.&lt;/span&gt; Probably wouldn't have done anywhere near that if I hadn't gone over. Reminds me of that time when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jen-Li, Kar Jin and I went over to Sheeks' place to do our Add Maths homework. We got Shi Khai to do his homework for once, lol. Clappity clap clap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been listening to a lot of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Bond and Escala&lt;/span&gt; lately. Weird, this sudden fetish for string quartets. Hm.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; yearbook, why aren't you out yet???&lt;/span&gt; If it doesn't come out by tomorrow heaven knows when I will be able to actually take a look at it. I want it before I leave!!&lt;br /&gt;Hm, should get back to my M2 paper, have got some more papers to do, and not to mention Chem as well! D: I'm doomed to eternal oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1092122827642518399?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1092122827642518399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1092122827642518399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1092122827642518399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1092122827642518399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/holidays-week-two.html' title='Holidays, week two.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-3539832977545261802</id><published>2011-04-17T18:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:22:07.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Durian Democracy.</title><content type='html'>I swear,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; if Kar Jin does not end up being a politician, I don't know what else he will be.&lt;/span&gt; And when he becomes one, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I'd so vote him as party leader/Prime Minister or whatever that is politicians get voted for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Not because I'm biased, like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Oh, that guy was my friend in high school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; but because he speaks out for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;For every thing that the government does that discontents me, he speaks out with such wit but with no form of extremity &lt;/span&gt;in his blog, &lt;a href="http://duriandemocracy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Durian Democracy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which is a must visit for everyone.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Usually I don't give a shit about politics, which is exactly what this blog is about, but this isn't exactly about politics, it's just about how he views the politics, which is extremely mind blowing and perspective widening in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The stuff he says are so true!&lt;/span&gt; And&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; his super pro bombastic English makes my English look like shit! &lt;/span&gt;Then again my English is shit. But his&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; English makes mine look way, way more crappier in comparison.&lt;/span&gt; Like, maybe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;primary school level. &lt;/span&gt;And by primary, I mean &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;lower primary level, like Standard 1 kind of level.&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I sound that shit next to Kar Jin.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Kar Jin's speeches/essays/debates/acting has never failed to impress me in my five years of knowing him. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-3539832977545261802?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/3539832977545261802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=3539832977545261802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3539832977545261802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/3539832977545261802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/durian-democracy.html' title='Durian Democracy.'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-1801351757860632919</id><published>2011-04-17T16:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:18:26.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome day number 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;dim sum&lt;/span&gt; for lunch at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Shangri-La with grandma and some relatives.&lt;/span&gt; After lunch headed to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; Mid Valley where the gang were already at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Spaghetti, our favourite hang out spot. &lt;/span&gt;And all that was left for me was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;miserable chunk of Yee Theng's birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. But&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; it was so awesome catching up with them! &lt;/span&gt;It feels like so long since I last saw them. :) Funny how the last time I saw them was also at the same place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked around a bit after that, then&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Giselle and Wee Kii&lt;/span&gt; joined us. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Jia Jen came much later, after most of the people have left! Haha that girl. &lt;/span&gt;So yeah, we actually just walked around, didn't do much, then everyone started leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and we bumped into&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Russell Pang!&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Cos after a while, Jen, Van and I split from Yee Theng, Giselle and Weeks, and he bumped into them earlier, and he was like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"So many Wesleyans here today!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left Mid Valley, then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;dinner at Lala Chong with some family friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt; Uncle Pak Onn's birthday,&lt;/span&gt; so yeah, we had a cake for him and all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Yin Li saw me there, but I didn't see her!&lt;/span&gt; Haha. I'm so blind without my specs. x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah. Been slacking for the past three days,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; must really get serious on my work now!&lt;/span&gt; Yes, three days, on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Friday as well when I went to watch Rio with Mun. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YEE THENG!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suet Tyng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31805907-1801351757860632919?l=twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/feeds/1801351757860632919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31805907&amp;postID=1801351757860632919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1801351757860632919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31805907/posts/default/1801351757860632919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoateonetoo-suettyng.blogspot.com/2011/04/awesome-day-number-2.html' title='Awesome day number 2!'/><author><name>Suet Tyng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743982391354379685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRFYbKdKbOU/TWLpdu12GmI/AAAAAAAADW8/TLrk2aDzXMM/s220/dp2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31805907.post-7977708000623962786</id><published>2011-04-16T17:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:57:56.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Welcome back Suet Tyng" outing.</title><content
