<?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-7338414645027063318</id><updated>2011-08-18T20:58:37.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LADY                               ELIZABETH</title><subtitle type='html'>the hidden world in my violin.... hold on to my hand and i'll bring u there... together, let's step into my violin.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sem's starting soon....1 more month to go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiiishh..i hate it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i enjoyed my holidays man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawsh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun hv to worry bout studies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking bout studies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just viewed all my results ytd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all so sucky!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp my CME......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i was shocked to see my aural 4 results...higher than aural 3!!!!! hoohoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week, me and my family went to singapore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to teman dad do some stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in return of our accompany,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought my bro the new PSP Go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for me,....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 DKNY Fresh Blossom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3w0xm0CqI/AAAAAAAABVI/CwRh5ciTVm8/s1600-h/dkny-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3w0xm0CqI/AAAAAAAABVI/CwRh5ciTVm8/s320/dkny-pink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412747116629199522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1 100ml ralph lauren Romance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tIQQU4jI/AAAAAAAABUI/IlMCEqElEHE/s1600-h/230395668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tIQQU4jI/AAAAAAAABUI/IlMCEqElEHE/s320/230395668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743053227385394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he chose the Romance for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he went around sniffing at all sorts of perfume the lady introduced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was busy looking at the miniatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he got that romance for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week, i organized a group class....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all my  7-9 years old students....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only 7-9....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo fun!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i planned a series of games and performance for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the next day, i couldnt even pee....nor climb the stairs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tULk3MMI/AAAAAAAABU4/1nClcQxHgo0/s1600-h/P1040894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tULk3MMI/AAAAAAAABU4/1nClcQxHgo0/s320/P1040894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743258129772738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dave helping to  stick the name cards onto every kids shirt...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3vhSu_PII/AAAAAAAABVA/TKUEfTDTpHU/s1600-h/P1040892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3vhSu_PII/AAAAAAAABVA/TKUEfTDTpHU/s320/P1040892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412745682412846210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are all waiting for their turn to perform...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tT7HWNoI/AAAAAAAABUw/_LoRBSSR_pA/s1600-h/P1040893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tT7HWNoI/AAAAAAAABUw/_LoRBSSR_pA/s320/P1040893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743253711009410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tTkwHLHI/AAAAAAAABUo/WMvlErXKqX8/s1600-h/P1040891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tTkwHLHI/AAAAAAAABUo/WMvlErXKqX8/s320/P1040891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743247707974770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tJbxL4aI/AAAAAAAABUg/v7ODs7TwrdQ/s1600-h/P1040897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tJbxL4aI/AAAAAAAABUg/v7ODs7TwrdQ/s320/P1040897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743073497866658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tI8hgHjI/AAAAAAAABUQ/YITguhuGw5Q/s1600-h/P1040895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tI8hgHjI/AAAAAAAABUQ/YITguhuGw5Q/s320/P1040895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743065110584882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tJFFugaI/AAAAAAAABUY/-a9Z3KeJX1E/s1600-h/P1040896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Sx3tJFFugaI/AAAAAAAABUY/-a9Z3KeJX1E/s320/P1040896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412743067410006434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my legs ache like mad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky Dave was there to help out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was soooo geng lorrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the whole class ended, i looked around and saw so many things to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp the leftover hanging hiding papers from the treasure hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking...how to clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was talking to a parent, arranging replacement class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i turned and saw the whole dance studio sparkling clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no papers were to be found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was nicely in my big plastic bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gues who???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cuz Dave did it laaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must thank him gau gau here......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and without his help,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even get the whole studio ready before the class starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's the greatest fren on earth....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-133211651623663703?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/133211651623663703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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102);"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..............................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;it's not for myself!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least, i bought it once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SwFU2zIDc-I/AAAAAAAABTw/7TZXhZKjvIU/s1600/P1040763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SwFU2zIDc-I/AAAAAAAABTw/7TZXhZKjvIU/s320/P1040763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404694328234963938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his step by step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patience directions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feeel sooo dumb....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2761820053715709828?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2761820053715709828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2761820053715709828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2761820053715709828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2761820053715709828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-actually-wanted-to-post-bout-lisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7276377946356765474</id><published>2009-11-09T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:01:57.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to uluyam waterfall..</title><content type='html'>last week, me, jason and 3 other frens..his frens... went to uluyam..&lt;br /&gt;their motive is to take photos for their assignment...&lt;br /&gt;my motive is to teman him la..and also..relax a lil after the super not really sin ku punya short sem...hahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;we went to a little river first...&lt;br /&gt;then we went further in..deeper into the forest and woods..nearly got lost... and found a waterfall!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below are some of my shots.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our hands....our love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs6c2Aw9I/AAAAAAAABTk/d6At7i88vfo/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs6c2Aw9I/AAAAAAAABTk/d6At7i88vfo/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402117135717680082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some ppl were camping right beside the waterfall!!! so cool!!!!! i wana do it too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs58d2-EI/AAAAAAAABTc/Q6DsfgGbyos/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs58d2-EI/AAAAAAAABTc/Q6DsfgGbyos/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402117127026440258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw these rocks...sooo cute!!!!!! look like dinosaur eggs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs5vuB-9I/AAAAAAAABTU/uuuQ0kyGPaU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs5vuB-9I/AAAAAAAABTU/uuuQ0kyGPaU/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402117123604610002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...him!!! ta da....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs5WiRhNI/AAAAAAAABTM/98p2bFSdWds/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs5WiRhNI/AAAAAAAABTM/98p2bFSdWds/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402117116844410066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see if u can spot him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs4x_XnfI/AAAAAAAABTE/wrs_j44M1Ps/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs4x_XnfI/AAAAAAAABTE/wrs_j44M1Ps/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402117107034332658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below are some of his shots...of me...ugly me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgq6yd-73I/AAAAAAAABS8/5XFaonGisIE/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgq6yd-73I/AAAAAAAABS8/5XFaonGisIE/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114942499221362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is soo beautiful...gosh...i splash the water one....of cuz nice lerrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgq6v6k5GI/AAAAAAAABS0/bFyISkPUM-o/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgq6v6k5GI/AAAAAAAABS0/bFyISkPUM-o/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114941813843042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohhh..i like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqKgqeeMI/AAAAAAAABSs/9D3zc5e07Pg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqKgqeeMI/AAAAAAAABSs/9D3zc5e07Pg/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114113086060738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this even more..i look so wise...like thinking of sth...wiser than kok wai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqKBZBOKI/AAAAAAAABSk/sJz4Rf5Jwqc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqKBZBOKI/AAAAAAAABSk/sJz4Rf5Jwqc/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114104691341474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lagi like this!!!!! my face look so smooth here.... almost flawless..why aaa....normally not like that one worrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqJ0Nq7hI/AAAAAAAABSc/AuN0HQ14ZIw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqJ0Nq7hI/AAAAAAAABSc/AuN0HQ14ZIw/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114101154082322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see...compare to this...this one...is a flaw-ful face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqJcfHzOI/AAAAAAAABSU/yjgFmbZURV0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqJcfHzOI/AAAAAAAABSU/yjgFmbZURV0/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114094784826594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pic looks sooo nice...like..bridge to Heaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqI7d81II/AAAAAAAABSM/LWXJMbOFLWQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SvgqI7d81II/AAAAAAAABSM/LWXJMbOFLWQ/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114085921543298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats 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title='trip to uluyam waterfall..'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Svgs6c2Aw9I/AAAAAAAABTk/d6At7i88vfo/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8788163550447943872</id><published>2009-11-02T22:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:59:38.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melissa's SURPRISE birthday</title><content type='html'>last friday, 30th of oct was melissa's bday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday nite, we planned to surprise her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we got a spare key from her housemate.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and make sure that she doesnt come home so soon... so we can prepare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee jean and eunice went to buy food and prepare the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and yemvoon joined in later due to orchestra rehearsal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we so cham ler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited from 10pm to 12am for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sooooooooooooo hungry.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below was the whole surprise plan:&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to lie dead on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;the whole place is very very dark...&lt;br /&gt;lee jean's hand is on the switch, ready to switch on the lights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when melissa open the door, and saw me, no reaction!&lt;br /&gt;she turn back the lock the door..&lt;br /&gt;then, jean switch on the lights and shouted.&lt;br /&gt;she shouted soooo loud!&lt;br /&gt;melissa turned behind&lt;br /&gt;and i jumped up from my position!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch the video from facebook to get the whole pic..damn funny one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..tats bout it..below are our pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75R37dWqI/AAAAAAAABQM/sVZf77klZMc/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75R37dWqI/AAAAAAAABQM/sVZf77klZMc/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399527088730233506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75SIEm5dI/AAAAAAAABQU/lyDFRZBm03E/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75SIEm5dI/AAAAAAAABQU/lyDFRZBm03E/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399527093063574994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75Q0VDzmI/AAAAAAAABP8/2zRVDV3i6PM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75Q0VDzmI/AAAAAAAABP8/2zRVDV3i6PM/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399527070584000098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75RSilueI/AAAAAAAABQE/a6QrOCMnb9c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75RSilueI/AAAAAAAABQE/a6QrOCMnb9c/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399527078693812706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these dark dark pics are taken at her balcony... we're scanning for her car...&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo hungry..cant tahan..eat choc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my pose...my lie dead pose..but melissa say i look like i'm sleeping so it didnt scare her..she tot i was her housemate's gf...cheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75SnHySyI/AAAAAAAABQc/kjFTK12wrR4/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su75SnHySyI/AAAAAAAABQc/kjFTK12wrR4/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399527101398403874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee jean and melissa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76p9yiW1I/AAAAAAAABRE/LLJUiHwdAzc/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76p9yiW1I/AAAAAAAABRE/LLJUiHwdAzc/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399528602131913554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yem voon and melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76ppTt0EI/AAAAAAAABQ8/XJXQ8Mxj_ZU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76ppTt0EI/AAAAAAAABQ8/XJXQ8Mxj_ZU/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399528596633931842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eunice and melissa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76pKYLZvI/AAAAAAAABQ0/ujjmNUKXchA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76pKYLZvI/AAAAAAAABQ0/ujjmNUKXchA/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399528588331149042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least..me and melissa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76os_DY1I/AAAAAAAABQs/hmA1uGq4uUs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76os_DY1I/AAAAAAAABQs/hmA1uGq4uUs/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399528580441138002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76oSsFdnI/AAAAAAAABQk/eD5gwdo6VnQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su76oSsFdnI/AAAAAAAABQk/eD5gwdo6VnQ/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399528573382260338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77tQSiP3I/AAAAAAAABRM/6y-O070CC68/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77tQSiP3I/AAAAAAAABRM/6y-O070CC68/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399529758149197682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to my extreme hunger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all ate..5 packets of maggie mee ( 3 of us )&lt;br /&gt;i ate one big slice of cake&lt;br /&gt;lots of jellies..and some other stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..i felt so tired.................... plus the next day is orchestra concert..and it was close to 3am liao..i'm not sleeping yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i set up my bed...&lt;br /&gt;pump air one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77txtZ72I/AAAAAAAABRU/l_gaqCeQJ9c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77txtZ72I/AAAAAAAABRU/l_gaqCeQJ9c/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399529767120269154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tada!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77uJ9BnvI/AAAAAAAABRc/53TGD3WOIXY/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77uJ9BnvI/AAAAAAAABRc/53TGD3WOIXY/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399529773628235506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i felt hungry again..went to eat choc with eunice...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77upIyK-I/AAAAAAAABRk/UiSy4CmLGPM/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77upIyK-I/AAAAAAAABRk/UiSy4CmLGPM/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399529781999053794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77u50XedI/AAAAAAAABRs/wOb2kaB1gUs/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su77u50XedI/AAAAAAAABRs/wOb2kaB1gUs/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399529786476820946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i slept like a pig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79Io9orEI/AAAAAAAABR0/rUo0QWbrkMg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79Io9orEI/AAAAAAAABR0/rUo0QWbrkMg/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399531328140520514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid bed...keep on lau foong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sinking deeper and deeper..til touching the floorr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got fed up..and marched to meliss's housemate room and slept on his bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo scat he'll come home suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i even dreamt of him coming home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, mid of morning...hhahahaha ..no more mid of night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jean shook me awake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELI!!!!!!!!!!! i hear someone at the door!!!! i think its him!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of us..went to the door..i ran back to make his bed look untouched..and ran to the door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stare at the lil gap from underneath the door, waiting to see his legs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and melissa appeared... from her room!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was soo funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine waking up and walking to the living room, and u see ur 2 frens, standing, side by side, hands on their waist, looking at the door...concentrating on the door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa then say, it's not him la..go sleep la..and she invite us to sleep on her bed cuz she's going to college for piano lessons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i slept til 9am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa returned at 9.15am when i was bathing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...melissa made us egg sandwich and we went to college...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79JpnCvAI/AAAAAAAABSE/p0u2bSBHgXQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79JpnCvAI/AAAAAAAABSE/p0u2bSBHgXQ/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399531345494064130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79JPb1cqI/AAAAAAAABR8/Qgb9ukqt8c0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/Su79JPb1cqI/AAAAAAAABR8/Qgb9ukqt8c0/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399531338467734178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat a beautiful day..&lt;br /&gt;hakuna matata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all smkb ppl...see what was i wearing...&lt;br /&gt;COM t shirt ler!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;see...&lt;br /&gt;i fit to be the president ler....&lt;br /&gt;promote and suppport COM til now...so many years past d...&lt;br /&gt;kekekekkeke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8788163550447943872?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8788163550447943872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8788163550447943872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8788163550447943872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8788163550447943872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/11/melissas-surprise-birthday.html' title='melissa&apos;s SURPRISE birthday'/><author><name>Elizabeth 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the whole piece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawsh.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why so soon??????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4048264928797682840?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4048264928797682840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4048264928797682840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4048264928797682840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4048264928797682840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;( lisa will killl me if she sees this )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4680589113446176274?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4680589113446176274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4680589113446176274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4680589113446176274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4680589113446176274'/><link 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mass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late..not to say very late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din practice the wedding march and bridal march&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din know what hymns i'm supposed to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gan jiong until....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tot i might hv heartattack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's one hymn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus got the scores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right before the hymn started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and luckily i checked with guitarist, what key choir is singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they sing in G..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my score is F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the sight-transpose the hymn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fingers were cold like death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so so scared i'll play wrong note or wrong chord.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mass ended..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played mendelssohn's wedding march....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played one wrong note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super obvious one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything ended....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt sooo lega......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky there wasnt any super pai seh punya mistakes.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4855041822715675748?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4855041822715675748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4855041822715675748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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suang punya monday night</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my last final paper!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid theory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so difficult...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.....karen and amy follow me home!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were stuck in the jam for 1 hour, 15 min...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tahan my pee for 1  hour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesian nya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ordered sooooooo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us eat til want to vomit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karen was searching for ENO all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went hartamas...plaza damas to pick up Winston...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a cd, box set...of 3 opera cds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cool!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i plan to put one in dave's car..since he love operas too...kekkekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...we went parkcity....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sia sui only la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were warming up voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do silly actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk yellowish stuffs loudly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we went to damansara perdana to spend a night there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but FIRST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to 7-11 to buy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alcohol..keropok...7-up..eno!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhaahahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno wat super model..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funnynya!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** jump scene****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midnite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still wide awake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy and karen sleeping like a pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winston kept scratching..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a dog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..i pulled him to teman me to go mamak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i felt very hungry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked to mamak at 3am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back at 3.30 am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we talked til 5am..amy and karen woke up d..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both havent sleep yet!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally...around 5.30 or 6..i slept..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke at 8.30am cuz i heard someone bathing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up since then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 9.30am we went downstairs to buy breakfast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..bathed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dave came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fetch all of us to the curve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then....i fetch all of them home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to angkasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw karen's dog!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ugly la!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dog prettier!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...while driving home..my eyelids were heavier and heavier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky dave was there to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'make me stay awake'.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekkekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomoro got class with fung chern hwei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must practice d..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;for super sampat pictures..refer to..karen's blog/amy's blog/our facebooks(either one of them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8875305473770306271?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8875305473770306271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8875305473770306271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8875305473770306271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8875305473770306271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/08/super-suang-punya-monday-night.html' title='super suang punya monday night'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5511636911232709217</id><published>2009-08-15T14:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T15:01:27.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2 weeks holidays...</title><content type='html'>although i still have theory finals on monday...but i declare holidays now!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yipee!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i celebrated my half freedom with jason on thursday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after history( the killing one ) and aural practical....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to watch The Proposal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,....yesterday, Friday was aural dictation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after that, went for another movie with dave....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated my full freedom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care bout coming theory d....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i closed my piano lid!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for the first time in a century &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;( i exaggerated ) &lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after piano jury on monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and closed my piano lid....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont play piano til next sem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can do manicure for 2 weeks!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patethique-nya.... 2 weeks only..but better than none....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna cut my hair...it's very long....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda annoying sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it wont be too short la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll still be long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll dye my hair dark purple....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll hv classes with fung chern hwei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday if i hv enough time to practice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can happily choose a sonata that i like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks for me to choose......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5511636911232709217?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5511636911232709217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bought 3kg of mangosteen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to parkcity....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we ate there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while shin hong busily took pictures.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of dogs and us.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... we went steamboat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhing hong joined us.... woo hoo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau....i cant wait til sem break laaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls laaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faster sem break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out with frensss.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7247334560719006472?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7247334560719006472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i better think bout it laaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomoro only submit....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scat........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot fail jury!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot fail!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I CANNOT FAIL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6847446128171740838?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6847446128171740838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6847446128171740838' title='0 Comments'/><link 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party</title><content type='html'>last sunday, 19th july our family hosted a party....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir and IHD fellowship party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crowd was big...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food was very very good.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time..cuz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i eat till my stomach.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so painful til i cant sit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus kept on eating .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and drinking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i might host another party on my 21st bday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is just NEXT YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all my ucsi frens who stay in angkasa condo can stay over at my place....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh!!!!! anyway, i'm looking forward to sem break cuz Winston, Amy, Karen and Nicholas are coming !!!! yipee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pictures.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhdKICO9I/AAAAAAAABPU/Bo821dTAc74/s1600-h/P1040473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhdKICO9I/AAAAAAAABPU/Bo821dTAc74/s320/P1040473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938822504954834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhc1t9wfI/AAAAAAAABPM/PIvCC0-icJE/s1600-h/P1040472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhc1t9wfI/AAAAAAAABPM/PIvCC0-icJE/s320/P1040472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938817026900466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhcbkJWyI/AAAAAAAABPE/WOzCQPcjdQ0/s1600-h/P1040471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhcbkJWyI/AAAAAAAABPE/WOzCQPcjdQ0/s320/P1040471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938810006395682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXidV1RSrI/AAAAAAAABPc/cLXYC86WmUc/s1600-h/P1040474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXidV1RSrI/AAAAAAAABPc/cLXYC86WmUc/s320/P1040474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360939925159103154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhcIi5QSI/AAAAAAAABO8/eu24isgAlvU/s1600-h/P1040470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhcIi5QSI/AAAAAAAABO8/eu24isgAlvU/s320/P1040470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938804900872482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhbjbRDVI/AAAAAAAABO0/TbmhTTbbcS4/s1600-h/P1040469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXhbjbRDVI/AAAAAAAABO0/TbmhTTbbcS4/s320/P1040469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938794936765778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and CS Twins...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXidzXdlWI/AAAAAAAABPk/Em52DfUOuwA/s1600-h/P1040477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXidzXdlWI/AAAAAAAABPk/Em52DfUOuwA/s320/P1040477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360939933087143266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXieVynH9I/AAAAAAAABPs/pu225zdkd-Q/s1600-h/P1040479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SmXieVynH9I/AAAAAAAABPs/pu225zdkd-Q/s320/P1040479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360939942327820242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everyone left around 9.30pm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle louis, uncle harold and his wife, me, dad and mom...sat on a table outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drank beer and red wine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ate fried rice with curry chicken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we tallked and ate til 2am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of cuz!!! i skipped theory and piano ped class the next morning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good excuse not to go for class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least i stil made the effort to go college at 4pm, jus to attend orchestra, and pay RM2 for parking....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cheryl better read this sentence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6927785999997795548?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we kept discussing bout the soloist, the orchestra, the playing, the tone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..miss Prody so much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow River Concerto was GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soloist is soooo geng........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i'm sth like them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomoro got to play in the convo... haihh....early in the morning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hv to cancel classes......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun hv time to do replacements for my students laaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can learn under him again!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although classes with him will be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at most, 4 lessons only be4 he leave to New York again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll remain as my sweetest memory EVER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's teaching is really good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt alot alot in 1 hour's time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his patience is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must learn from him......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's really good....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5372704555722067283?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;paganini's 24 caprice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in his own interpretation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he reminds me of Fung Chern Hwei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although Fung Chern Hwei looks much more handsome.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss Fung Chern Hwei like hell.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2656588374103106343?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2656588374103106343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2656588374103106343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>finally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly!!!! i must blog bout my recital before i lose my anxiousness in blogging bout it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, 23rd june was my 4th recital....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm playing Bach again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole French Suite No. 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sooooo sooooooooooooooo nervous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so afraid i'll forget one of the dances...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soooo afraid i'll break down in one of the dances...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soooooo afraid i'll forget my Sarabande...cuz i always make mistake at the end of Sarabande....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soooo afraid.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i was at the back stage..i felt so calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i felt so calm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i walk up the stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saw melissa and lee jean...&lt;br /&gt;sitting right infront!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i smiled......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smiled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo happpy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i sat down and play thru the whole thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no memory slip although i screw my Gigue...expected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soooo glad....&lt;br /&gt;whew.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a terrible day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried for almost the whole day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried at once after aural class....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate aural...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate 7th chords!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried all the way home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearly landed myself into accidents a few times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i wipe my tears, i din pay attention to the car in front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate aural!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate 7th chords!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish they can jus disappear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back kepong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with zhing hong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i felt better......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i beg him teman me til it's 3.45pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekkekeke...and he failed to study with his frens.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which he wanted to do so earlier......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday's his midterm somemore......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..i'm so bad..... i feel very bad too k....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know he sure can score one laaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brains from KB wor........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry la...will belanja u      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;   pathetique ( beethoven's pathetique sonata) big apple doughnut. i very giam siap one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to prody's house today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 1 hour of lesson, we chatted for almost 1 hour......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i proudly told him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher, Shin Hong improved a lot alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was glad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..jam all the way home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was as dead as a corpse when i got home......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hao yen came over!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so so long din see him, din talk to him d.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss him soooo much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he came to show off his muscles....&lt;br /&gt;cheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also can la..if i want..&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...tats bout it laaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o...ya...i called men xuen, and talked to her for almost 1 hour......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo long din talk to her d laaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, my dear jessie, pls msg me when ur back to kepong k????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pak to liao also din tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat a jessie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss cooking spaghetti with u....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no nonon no..&lt;br /&gt;i miss seeing u cook for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ransacking ur house and fridge for food....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss ur mom's mee siam.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3967493150473468076?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3967493150473468076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3967493150473468076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3967493150473468076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3967493150473468076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-back-to-my-blog.html' title='welcome back to my blog....'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-826084480351528837</id><published>2009-05-09T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:25:00.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of class tat ends with a horror....</title><content type='html'>1st day of classes....... is DREADFUL!&lt;br /&gt;1. theory early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;2. piano ped is so suckingly dreadful!!!!! we hv to do a presentation the next day, 8am. it's jus the 1st day of class......and i'm grouped with some NOOBS!!&lt;br /&gt;3. orchestra at night.....&lt;br /&gt;i was worst than a zombie when i reach home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the week was equally as dreadful as the 1st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..lucky there's zhing hong to clear my gloomy days up......by laughing all the way home.... and by imitating crows and frogs on the way home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday...as usual..history....this time..it's WORST!!!&lt;br /&gt;8 to 9.30 history&lt;br /&gt;10 to 12 masterclass&lt;br /&gt;12 to 1 aural&lt;br /&gt;cant eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;briefing ended 1 hour earlier..so.we had 11 to 12 free.... jean, melissa, quinnie and me..decided to hv pan mee.... we went all the way there..went in, saw the crowd..we decided to wait. at 11.40..there were still soooo many tables waiting for food...we cancelled order and went back..in order not to be mark as late for aural...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we din get to eat at alll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..i plan to go quinnie's house for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home..i received a phone call from dad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he needs me to go hospital...to drive the car back in case he cant..he's on the way to hospital now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went hospital..went to the cafeteria and had lunch..waited from 2 to 4...he came to me and say..i need to be admitted...doc need me to be in hospital in case i hv heart attack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;shit..i cant control my tears.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i did the payment and stuffs while he went to the ward with the nurse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drove the car home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cried all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 5.30..and slept til 6.30...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke in blurness...i tot i was in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was jus so scared....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..washed my face..prepare myself to look cool and calm be4 aunt and mom comes home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like shit...kept rushing to the toilet to cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and must look cool and calm in front my mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ppl keep calling me and ask...i hv to control my voice so it wont tremble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brain cant think..&lt;br /&gt;cant function....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky quinnie came to teman me the whole afternoon today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not..i would hv broke down mentally...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-826084480351528837?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/826084480351528837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=826084480351528837' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/826084480351528837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/826084480351528837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-week-of-class-tat-ends-with-horror.html' title='1st week of class tat ends with a horror....'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8345758900317190967</id><published>2009-04-27T14:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:23:25.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from jessie</title><content type='html'>o my gosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just saw this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this proves tat i online once in a purple moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;yea...i'm going to strangle her for posting such a photo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait..i'll paste her post here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau..damn funny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;really miss those days la.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;There was once a super loud girl who once sat in front of both Rachel &amp;amp; I in 5S...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;She sings Temperature more than the National Anthem ( note: we used to sing Negaraku EVERYDAY during assembly) and you could have seen her rap PCD songs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;And all her stupid horny old chinese songs. Along with some horny dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;And the popeye thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;oh and the toot toot train game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;oh and our see-rapist-what-should-we-do strategies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;oh and the perfect and most cold blooded way to yim guys wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;oh and our Pameran Science SHIT project! My shit, my shit, my shit, my shit! Geddit geddit! Okay Rachel roaring now I can hear u even from Ireland wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;oh and oh! and our mirror flip phones! and our calculator 3g slide phones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l041rV08_o8/SeQKGrE_EFI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/hkgArh77lNQ/s1600-h/n649740846_1103877_157.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324391769217896530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 275px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l041rV08_o8/SeQKGrE_EFI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/hkgArh77lNQ/s400/n649740846_1103877_157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; Sakai gang 2006. Awwww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;And now she's a musician. *proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l041rV08_o8/SeQKGYXNgsI/AAAAAAAAFRI/ek0CKOiv-IU/s1600-h/n562027291_1909163_8955.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324391764194067138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l041rV08_o8/SeQKGYXNgsI/AAAAAAAAFRI/ek0CKOiv-IU/s400/n562027291_1909163_8955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny as ever musician. ( Think she's gonna march right up to my doorsteps and strangle me if she sees this picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Happy 20th, Sakai Bird! Me Love You. Let's cook better pasta next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="blogger-labels"&gt;Labels: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://jessie240490.blogspot.com/search/label/birthday"&gt;birthday&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://jessie240490.blogspot.com/search/label/elizabeth"&gt;elizabeth&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://jessie240490.blogspot.com/search/label/sakai%20gang"&gt;sakai gang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love u jessie!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really missed sakai gang man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our flip phone mirror!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! walau.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhahaa...i miss sakai gang.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst of all is the toot toot train thing!!!!!!!!!!!!! gosh...&lt;br /&gt;we're worst than my 9 year old bro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine one whole bunch of girls at the back of the class..playing toot toot train..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting in one row of chairs.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to imitate a long train!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those form 1 and 2 tat pass by must be thinking we study til mad adi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i jus rmbed sth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Lena refused the give me 1 more mark so that i can get A1 for Moral..&lt;br /&gt;and i fainted...cuz too angry and too furious!!!!&lt;br /&gt;cuz dad'll kill me if no straight As for trial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit..silly form 5 stuffs......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny..ytd when i went to her house...&lt;br /&gt;she looked at me suspiciously......&lt;br /&gt;and say..u din read my blog?????&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha..i posted a pic...u with a shit on ur head...&lt;br /&gt;got it off FB....&lt;br /&gt;i was like...shit...this jessie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to delete photos from FB&gt;..i must delete this shit photo man....&lt;br /&gt;i'll experiment FB one day..when i'm free&lt;br /&gt;tat'd be 40 years from now i think...waakakakkakaka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8345758900317190967?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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of UPM to celebrate her bday with her frens........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after rehearsal...i was like..a dead person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too tired...too dizzy....i was so scared i will slam right onto the music stand during concert later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily..i regained my energy after drinking the sour drink provided....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm back to usual me.... again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sth very funny happen during intermission......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 mins intermission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.. as usual...rush to toilet......for mirror!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i open the door, i saw Christine inside...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with her viola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau..i started laughing liao......&lt;br /&gt;then someone asked..why did u bring it in.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laugh til too loud..cant hear wat she replied.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as more ppl come in, more ppl laugh and ask why u bring ur instrument in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Christine ask, why u all keep laughing????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then someone...i think it's jessica....she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz ur the only one who bring their instrument into the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immediately after she finish that sentence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first cubicle's door open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a UPM girl step out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;French Horn&lt;/span&gt; !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau............we laugh like mad!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she brought her French Horn into the cubicle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wonder where she hang it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after concert....we( Me, Jessica, Raechan ) went to McD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since there was no place at all...we went to the kids room...&lt;br /&gt;nobody inside at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, some mcd worker came and close the door...maybe we laugh too loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...there's this guy who wanted to come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he tried to open the door but failed&lt;br /&gt;then,..i stoodup and tried to push the door....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCCEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually..he pulled it open..not me.....i no strength one maa...hahhha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he said sth... really REALLY FUNNY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it'd be embarassing if u can open it but i cant.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he look at the bunch of ppl sitting around him.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau....i laugh til the glass door can break....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then....we went home...i took the wrong way to Jess's house..and had to make a uturn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.....i nearly went Parkcity but..when i saw the time...it's past 12 d....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i went home instead.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd...around 2pm, i was teaching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jessie pop out from nowhere!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out from my room and started hugging her and jumping around!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot that i'm a teacher there.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...after teaching, i went straight to her house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, first thing first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;search for food!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chat and chat..for almost 3 hrs....mom called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask me to go home for dinner d......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left reluctantly.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulled Zhing Hong out last thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bored to be at home..practicing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to catch a movie...but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all nice movie starts at 3.30.....!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to teach at 5pm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yor....so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i stil din get to watch the fast and the furious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized sth.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must not laugh when i drive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, Zhing Hong must not open his mouth when he's in my car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz he'll make me laugh hysterically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll let go off my steering or lose control of my steering....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..he's coming to UCSI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study engineering..not music laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another crazy KB fren !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll bring the sakainess and craziness from KB to UCSI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky he's not music student...if not.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our 120 common room wil burst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine 2 speaker laughing at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2662882533202114710?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2662882533202114710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2662882533202114710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>yes. it's the 4 of us again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at The Garden.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immediately after my last final-paper, i celebrated my bday with them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetBtxau1oI/AAAAAAAABOs/0knJh3R36DU/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetBtxau1oI/AAAAAAAABOs/0knJh3R36DU/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326423238911121026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up with a bengkak right eye!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think....i cant sleep too much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i wake up after 10am, i'll hv a bengkak right eye... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u look closely at these 2 pics below,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u  can see my bengkak eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7U7NwII/AAAAAAAABOU/5yeydLykP8E/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7U7NwII/AAAAAAAABOU/5yeydLykP8E/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326422372269277314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7CWOUvI/AAAAAAAABOE/Bl10CbKXkYc/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7CWOUvI/AAAAAAAABOE/Bl10CbKXkYc/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326422367282287346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..aiya.....dun care laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din even care to put makeup or watever as Shin Hong suggested....( he said i'm ugly with that bengkak eye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picked up this white rose that caught my eye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superly like roses...esp dark red, white and purple.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7YIrsPI/AAAAAAAABOc/fhtZ415JA1s/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7YIrsPI/AAAAAAAABOc/fhtZ415JA1s/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326422373131071730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..of cuz...i took loads of pics.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look soooo pale  and dull lorrrrr......&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAg86IHrI/AAAAAAAABN8/w8A7mPn0ygc/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAg86IHrI/AAAAAAAABN8/w8A7mPn0ygc/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326421919145664178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgx9K1uI/AAAAAAAABN0/pvfvFKzOoho/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgx9K1uI/AAAAAAAABN0/pvfvFKzOoho/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326421916205635298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgizUAdI/AAAAAAAABNk/MrpujdxG6sM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgizUAdI/AAAAAAAABNk/MrpujdxG6sM/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326421912137761234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;actually....i'm tryin to imitate mona lisa...but i failed......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and ky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgkNUsqI/AAAAAAAABNs/-NT8ycmphtg/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetAgkNUsqI/AAAAAAAABNs/-NT8ycmphtg/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326421912515293858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of our shopping day, we bought 2 guess purse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not for me laaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for MX and PY. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din see anything i like.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7uVsLWI/AAAAAAAABOk/XiCL3E7Xirc/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7uVsLWI/AAAAAAAABOk/XiCL3E7Xirc/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326422379091209570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 i end this post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 4 of us again.........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them...... :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7fj9IwI/AAAAAAAABOM/V0nX1_WCNsE/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetA7fj9IwI/AAAAAAAABOM/V0nX1_WCNsE/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326422375124509442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2696897945924963991?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2696897945924963991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SetBtxau1oI/AAAAAAAABOs/0knJh3R36DU/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6773496379539091819</id><published>2009-04-17T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:44:54.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook</title><content type='html'>today,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally know how to facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai Yaan taught me today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Men Xuen's house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;hahahahahhaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau...finally i know where to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;msgs&lt;/span&gt; my frens sent me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know how to see '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;wall&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;videos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my gosh...,.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so slow..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least i know how to fb now.&lt;br /&gt;still not too late....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6773496379539091819?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6773496379539091819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6773496379539091819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6773496379539091819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6773496379539091819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook.html' title='facebook'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1459201837739230621</id><published>2009-04-17T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:29:21.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Hilton Classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;o my gosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want this!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton Classic......&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SeiSGsUkJxI/AAAAAAAABNU/efhowfFrP5o/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SeiSGsUkJxI/AAAAAAAABNU/efhowfFrP5o/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325667203039897362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smells soooooooooo nice...................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better than my DKNY.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1459201837739230621?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1459201837739230621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1459201837739230621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1459201837739230621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1459201837739230621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/04/paris-hilton-classic.html' title='Paris Hilton Classic'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SeiSGsUkJxI/AAAAAAAABNU/efhowfFrP5o/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6461286631268479376</id><published>2009-04-08T18:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:38:09.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UCSI - UPM  orchestra concert is this friday, 10th april...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;which is just 2 days before my bday...kekekeke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30 pm  ( i think )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in UCSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested but dunno the way, pls contact me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free admission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come and see us... see me too. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6461286631268479376?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6461286631268479376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6461286631268479376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6461286631268479376'/><link rel='self' 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the worst of all days.. cuz i dun even hv time for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;today, i had my lunch at 4pm.... so ke lian... i'll get thinner and thinner&lt;br /&gt;by the time i graduate..i think i'm worst than skeleton....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every sunday,i hv to attend choir practice, and leave early at bout 12.30pm and rush to parkcity for teaching..my classes start at 1pm straight down to 3pm. sometimes 3.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturdays are bad tooo..but at least i hv time for meals....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life sux a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno where and how to change my damn driving licence from P to normal licence.........&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-407686952023061461?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/407686952023061461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=407686952023061461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/407686952023061461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/407686952023061461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5945539757701514801</id><published>2009-03-13T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:10:03.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 3rd recital</title><content type='html'>my 3rd recital was on 5th of march....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din take any photos nor videos cuz i was so sick bout the recital..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to change recital piece very last minute, and i hv to memorize the new piece which was bach's french suite in 2 days time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so mad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea...so tat was it...my 3rd recital..&lt;br /&gt;a Bach again....&lt;br /&gt;Bach French Suite no. 6, allemande and courante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i need a break from music, college and life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5945539757701514801?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5945539757701514801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5945539757701514801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5945539757701514801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5945539757701514801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-3rd-recital.html' title='my 3rd recital'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6094807389327856357</id><published>2009-02-20T22:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:34:48.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO</title><content type='html'>i must learn how to say NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm too kind....ahem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too sick with ppl who keep taking advantages on me&lt;br /&gt;cuz i cant, and wont say no...&lt;br /&gt;i'm just tooo kind...&lt;br /&gt;and in the end??&lt;br /&gt;i'll get mad and moody ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say no when..&lt;br /&gt;someone asks for some personal belongings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which really REALLY  irritated me today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..and i scolded the person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person was the 2nd to be scolded ever since i step into UCSI. forget the admin staffs and accounts department staffs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been super-ly good already k.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've controlled my temper soo much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i must learn to say NO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prevent myself from being angry and moody the whole day ( like today )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ppl who hv been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; telling me to say no :&lt;br /&gt;1. Sok Meng&lt;br /&gt;2. Melissa&lt;br /&gt;3. Lee Jean&lt;br /&gt;4. Quinnie&lt;br /&gt;5. Angelina&lt;br /&gt;6. Jason&lt;br /&gt;7. mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll listen to u all from today onwards...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6094807389327856357?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6094807389327856357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6094807389327856357' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6094807389327856357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6094807389327856357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/02/no.html' title='NO'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5174551927740884745</id><published>2009-01-01T21:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:57:04.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new year's eve</title><content type='html'>on new year's eve night... i had to go to Palace of the Golden Horses with my frens for a wedding performance. a string quintet plus a flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIhfxq19I/AAAAAAAABMg/l8OiWYDDyTo/s1600-h/P1030789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIhfxq19I/AAAAAAAABMg/l8OiWYDDyTo/s320/P1030789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286320540417185746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's eve night..instead of hanging out with frens, i'm at Palace of Golden Horses. had only 1 'pathetique'  nasi pattaya  for dinner at 4.30 pm...and was starving halfway thru the performance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us.... the classical side.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIgze-zCI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Ta_MFiZ6UjU/s1600-h/P1030817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIgze-zCI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Ta_MFiZ6UjU/s320/P1030817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286320528527641634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYjrFOeI/AAAAAAAABLI/wJ6Z3eL9Hfc/s1600-h/P1030796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYjrFOeI/AAAAAAAABLI/wJ6Z3eL9Hfc/s320/P1030796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286314889286334946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls... contemp + classical&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDX1c1Y6I/AAAAAAAABK4/WSy2o-CzKC8/s1600-h/P1030791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDX1c1Y6I/AAAAAAAABK4/WSy2o-CzKC8/s320/P1030791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286314876878545826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mr. composer....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYVT2eAI/AAAAAAAABLA/WdGedjEaFSY/s1600-h/P1030793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYVT2eAI/AAAAAAAABLA/WdGedjEaFSY/s320/P1030793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286314885430802434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got soo restless on the stage while the modern band was playing..&lt;br /&gt;and i started taking photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took pictures of my surrounding first...&lt;br /&gt;cuz my surrounding is the most untidiest compare to the rest.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDZQrbQxI/AAAAAAAABLY/EElaYrBpzGY/s1600-h/P1030803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDZQrbQxI/AAAAAAAABLY/EElaYrBpzGY/s320/P1030803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286314901367374610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYyuw2-I/AAAAAAAABLQ/s1PgLe-RlSs/s1600-h/P1030802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzDYyuw2-I/AAAAAAAABLQ/s1PgLe-RlSs/s320/P1030802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286314893328309218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took pic of ppl down there...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE4o2wSoI/AAAAAAAABLg/oJKG5pI-k-o/s1600-h/P1030805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE4o2wSoI/AAAAAAAABLg/oJKG5pI-k-o/s320/P1030805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316539944913538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the modern band playing on the other end&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE6v20scI/AAAAAAAABMA/WuHZONFJHAQ/s1600-h/P1030812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE6v20scI/AAAAAAAABMA/WuHZONFJHAQ/s320/P1030812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316576183988674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..i took a pic of winston...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIgjSrCqI/AAAAAAAABMI/s8JaeWIUixo/s1600-h/P1030816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIgjSrCqI/AAAAAAAABMI/s8JaeWIUixo/s320/P1030816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286320524181047970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jess then took hold of my cam and took a pic of cookie monster..&lt;br /&gt;the cute cookie monster..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE5SJCeiI/AAAAAAAABLw/-oVcGN7Wa2I/s1600-h/P1030809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE5SJCeiI/AAAAAAAABLw/-oVcGN7Wa2I/s320/P1030809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316551027456546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jess&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE5A-QV3I/AAAAAAAABLo/viDqBx6VVNo/s1600-h/P1030808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE5A-QV3I/AAAAAAAABLo/viDqBx6VVNo/s320/P1030808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316546418825074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least.... ME !!!!! trying to look arrogant ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE6TJAL4I/AAAAAAAABL4/T_ocaiPE6h0/s1600-h/P1030810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzE6TJAL4I/AAAAAAAABL4/T_ocaiPE6h0/s320/P1030810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316568475611010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we went to the curve for countdown..but it was too jammed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we were looking at  firecrackers from inside the car...... jus infront of 1u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we went to Raechan's house..and dragged  some of our instruments down into her house..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIhNI2qDI/AAAAAAAABMY/Ph9vQIF3eM8/s1600-h/P1030820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIhNI2qDI/AAAAAAAABMY/Ph9vQIF3eM8/s320/P1030820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286320535414155314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..me and Raechan talked the whole night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from guys to clothes to piano playing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we talked and talked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb peering at my phone..and noticed it was 4.30 am... then i thought..nvm, i still hv 2 more hrs be4 i need to wake up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, after while, i look again, it was 5.30 am..we're still discussing how to memorize a piece efficiently.... i thought..nvm, i stil hv 1 hour to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at about..6 sth, i slept...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am, my dad called me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30 am, i'm on my way back to kepong, to church to play organ for morning mass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah..i was sleeping on the organ... my eyes were stuck close while playing... i jus rely on my senses located on the fingers to fumble through the keyboard... and i cant hear myself at all cuz the guitars were too loud, i cant hear myself at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunn even know wat i'm playing..&lt;br /&gt;whether i'm playing the correct notes anot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mass...i KO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great night with some great frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomoro classes starts.... ew.....&lt;br /&gt;8am in the morning... music history.. worst...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5174551927740884745?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5174551927740884745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5174551927740884745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5174551927740884745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5174551927740884745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-years-eve.html' title='my new year&apos;s eve'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVzIhfxq19I/AAAAAAAABMg/l8OiWYDDyTo/s72-c/P1030789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3742239117038038999</id><published>2008-12-26T22:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:18:53.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas day...</title><content type='html'>my dog died on christmas day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dog .. dino.... the one on the right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0a_xD3OI/AAAAAAAABJg/UoZkYCkUjZ0/s1600-h/P1020678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0a_xD3OI/AAAAAAAABJg/UoZkYCkUjZ0/s320/P1020678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117007443418338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0atI8M6I/AAAAAAAABJY/zhL-G4-BCGI/s1600-h/P1020675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0atI8M6I/AAAAAAAABJY/zhL-G4-BCGI/s320/P1020675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117002443305890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u hug me..&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u lean ur head onto my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u drip ur saliva on me&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u sit still and let me massage u&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u jog with me...accelerate when i do, slow down when i do, stop when i do&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u'll stand beside me while i talk to my frens..be it 1 hour or 2 hours, u nvr leave me...u'll just stand beside me...&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u walk me to sec skol last time, drop me at the main gate and walk home by urself&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u walk me to tuition class and wait for me outside the gate&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way u bark&lt;br /&gt;i miss everything about u&lt;br /&gt;i miss u soo much..&lt;br /&gt;why must u leave me??&lt;br /&gt;why??????????????????????????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;no other dogs can replace u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss u, dino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0aeDEg9I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Paz54Aod-z0/s1600-h/P1020538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0aeDEg9I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Paz54Aod-z0/s320/P1020538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116998392153042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to all my frens who know dino..he left me ... forever... he's gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on christmas eve, before mass starts, we had a choir presentation.&lt;br /&gt;first by a quartet..me,angelina, sheila and shoba&lt;br /&gt;followed by kids.. 10 of them. we taught them..wah..i can die...seriously...they're not easy man.i think i baby sit them more than teaching them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the quartets sang 'silent night, holy night' and my fav 'what child is this'&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4-5wNY-I/AAAAAAAABKQ/4rZ-9tPSGww/s1600-h/P1030778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4-5wNY-I/AAAAAAAABKQ/4rZ-9tPSGww/s320/P1030778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122022351037410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids...b4 the presentation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4dwywdEI/AAAAAAAABJo/2TsUMrSrIQ0/s1600-h/P1030750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4dwywdEI/AAAAAAAABJo/2TsUMrSrIQ0/s320/P1030750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284121453010121794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us singing..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4fVd_njI/AAAAAAAABKA/P0D-v0uNUWs/s1600-h/P1030763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4fVd_njI/AAAAAAAABKA/P0D-v0uNUWs/s320/P1030763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284121480035016242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4exyknKI/AAAAAAAABJ4/6jHLMIZh4ig/s1600-h/P1030761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4exyknKI/AAAAAAAABJ4/6jHLMIZh4ig/s320/P1030761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284121470457650338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4eiRrnXI/AAAAAAAABJw/JV9xt4xfUIs/s1600-h/P1030754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4eiRrnXI/AAAAAAAABJw/JV9xt4xfUIs/s320/P1030754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284121466293165426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the kids then join in to sing:&lt;br /&gt;1. do u hear what i hear&lt;br /&gt;2. jolly o st nicholas&lt;br /&gt;3.  we light a thousand candles&lt;br /&gt;4. we wish u a blessed christmas and feliz navidad&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT67K4T6hI/AAAAAAAABKw/VpPmfP54HGU/s1600-h/P1030764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT67K4T6hI/AAAAAAAABKw/VpPmfP54HGU/s320/P1030764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284124157252200978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT66so28vI/AAAAAAAABKo/O6FcTVOIvvQ/s1600-h/P1030765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT66so28vI/AAAAAAAABKo/O6FcTVOIvvQ/s320/P1030765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284124149134324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT65yr6-ZI/AAAAAAAABKg/VxpwWkmghxw/s1600-h/P1030766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT65yr6-ZI/AAAAAAAABKg/VxpwWkmghxw/s320/P1030766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284124133577914770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me behind the row of kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4fyQphtI/AAAAAAAABKI/QQGfdaJRj4k/s1600-h/P1030774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4fyQphtI/AAAAAAAABKI/QQGfdaJRj4k/s320/P1030774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284121487763670738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the 20th and 21st, me and jess performed in prody's church.. there's this famous pianist, enoch fernando..or sth like tat came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played eine kleine nachtmusik..my fav piece.. which was also the piece i played during my last performance with my Chamber of Music back during sec skol year...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4-_9h1yI/AAAAAAAABKY/wS5ZMZkrd4k/s1600-h/P1030739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT4-_9h1yI/AAAAAAAABKY/wS5ZMZkrd4k/s320/P1030739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122024017516322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3742239117038038999?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3742239117038038999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3742239117038038999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3742239117038038999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3742239117038038999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-day.html' title='christmas day...'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SVT0a_xD3OI/AAAAAAAABJg/UoZkYCkUjZ0/s72-c/P1020678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4585275549790083610</id><published>2008-12-08T22:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:38:07.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my weekend</title><content type='html'>i met david..&lt;br /&gt;he's back from Aus...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02r4G7cfI/AAAAAAAABIw/SNsb4q0UenA/s1600-h/P1030630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02r4G7cfI/AAAAAAAABIw/SNsb4q0UenA/s320/P1030630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434465771811314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my honey bunny....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02rsPHxtI/AAAAAAAABIo/gOUvTFJnXH0/s1600-h/P1030631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02rsPHxtI/AAAAAAAABIo/gOUvTFJnXH0/s320/P1030631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434462584948434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us..me, david, daddy, the rest are my relatives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had an immediate, sudden, impromptu band, playing christmas hymns, using all the instruments in my music room.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02rBoB89I/AAAAAAAABIg/I7hBph2Vd10/s1600-h/P1030636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02rBoB89I/AAAAAAAABIg/I7hBph2Vd10/s320/P1030636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434451146699730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02q_Bu54I/AAAAAAAABIY/RAhDHTZGYqE/s1600-h/P1030634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02q_Bu54I/AAAAAAAABIY/RAhDHTZGYqE/s320/P1030634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434450449196930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he'll be going to UWA next year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u believ it??? my dream University...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nearly nearly went there lorrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck in UCSI. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must find out the calendar next year!!!!! i need to book flight!!!! i must fly over to perth during next year's sem break.!!! i cant tahan..I NEED TO TOUR UWA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also go busking with david....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eat the strawberries that grow in his house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sok meng came and stay overnight in my house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought her around kepong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought her for good food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and drove her up to desa parkcity for a nice plate of spaghetti and choc mousse. quinnie joined us, and we chat and chat...while we enjoy the chilling breeze due to the drizzle that seemed to go on forever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us in 'the curve'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02spD1AZI/AAAAAAAABI4/e1-KjJDcins/s1600-h/P1030653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST02spD1AZI/AAAAAAAABI4/e1-KjJDcins/s320/P1030653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434478912143762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/ST0--MVzsII/AAAAAAAABJI/sR4tB7Ig8uM/s1600-h/okIMG_4942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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karen!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drew her a cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i cant bake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drew her the model of shin hong's choc and peppermint cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thx to her..she made me laugh for half an hour non stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;in front of the monitor&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1458517647886891843?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1458517647886891843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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eardrums....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're talking damn loudly...i think the teachers must be thinking we're chatterbox...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli: ahh..here comes my fav part....&lt;br /&gt;jess: here??&lt;br /&gt;eli: nonon..wait..coming coming...&lt;br /&gt;jess: here??&lt;br /&gt;eli : nono...ah ah..here.. ya..this is it..wa...so nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli: ohh.ohh..i want to listen to chaccone in d minor...&lt;br /&gt;jess: ok..wait ar...&lt;br /&gt;eli: wait!!!! i want to listen from the allemande...&lt;br /&gt;jess: okok..&lt;br /&gt;eli: i think i have enuf liao..it's so geli already..i'm gonna have headache soon... it's like...eating too much cheese and end up feeling nauseated&lt;br /&gt;jess: yea..me too...&lt;br /&gt;eli: enuf of baroque music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli: i love brahms piano concerto...want to play that for my concerto sem&lt;br /&gt;jess : haa..but it's so heavy....ur soo thin....&lt;br /&gt;eli: yea..my teacher say so too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're talking non stop..and i hardly paste 1 newspaper cutting in 5 mins time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;after work....we went and waited for the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited and waited..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 bus passed by but did not stop to pick us up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got furious!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, jess and voon foong stormed out of the exit and marched down the slope....towards the main gate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who came to sedaya b4 will know it's a long way down..we have to pass by 3 blocks of buildings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached the bottom of the 'hill' .. no.. slope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saw the bus driver climbing down from the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i marched up and asked him, uncle..are u fetching ppl???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;he say&lt;/span&gt;, no wor..u wait la..one more bus coming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;us:&lt;/span&gt; BUT WE WAITED FOR VERY LONG ALREADY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;him:&lt;/span&gt; wait la..coming already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, jess suggested to walk to the main gate and see if there's any cabs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were nearly approaching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WE SAW THE BUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we shouted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; ran &lt;/span&gt;all the way up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up the slope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stupid slope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the .. hmm.. 45 degrees slope......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were trying to be faster than the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ran like mad person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone look down from upstairs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they might think we're crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;racing up the slope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reach the top.. we were panting like crazy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my legs were like jelly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet other ppl who were waiting for the bus will laugh at us if they knew we walked all the way down and ran all the way up jus cuz we're not patient enuf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid silly day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8975293044874520378</id><published>2008-12-01T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:17:04.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today...i checked my mail. i hardly do... maybe..God wanted me to check me mail....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received an email from my cousin sis in Rome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried out my heart after reading her mail..although it's jus a letter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lynn..if ur reading this post, i jus want to tell u i miss u greatly.. i wish ur here with me.&lt;br /&gt;yea, i look happy, i feel happy too..but deep down inside me, there's stil a hint of sadness and grief. yea.. grief. but i cant tell wat that is.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus want to hug u.... i miss u... i wish ur here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i can jus pour everything out to u, and i can find peace in u....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus wish ur here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..i did receive an offer from UWA for engineering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nearly nearly went and i could have been staying in ur room now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i miss the hopes i had....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tot i could see david and james almost everyday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, everything flashed back...how i pick strawberries in ur garden and flee when i see wood worms....and how david will laugh at me... i miss the memories...and ur dad's fish porridge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, everything could have been so so diff now if i were to take up engineering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i duno if i'm really happy now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda lost everthing too thou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even lost someone whom i love so much due to my busy schedule..i'll explain further in me email to u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know..i miss u greatly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls do come and visit me when u can....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait for u...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8975293044874520378?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8975293044874520378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8975293044874520378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;wakakaka..finally..i can post my favourite song on my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song that inspired me to learn violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song that made me fell deeply in love with fung chern hwei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to karen..the funny fren...... i think i know who to hug next time when i cry..kekekeke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8261116940932884841?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8261116940932884841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8261116940932884841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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letters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letter of offer to University of Tasmania....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unconditional offer letter with scholarship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to study electronics and communication engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like...it seems so far away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my footsteps in becoming an E&amp;amp;E engineer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was once sooo close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's so far away from me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dare not file that letter...cuz, once i open my file of offer letters....i'll feel very very sad again, looking at all the offer letters i got....&lt;br /&gt;and i'll think bout my dearest Uni of Western Aus..the place where i nearly went...&lt;br /&gt;nearly went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is music really for me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel that it's a stranger to me sometimes????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studying is so much easier....compare to jury...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1873346823686683300?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1873346823686683300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1873346823686683300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1873346823686683300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1873346823686683300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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it open..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;i miss him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4968596595569030015?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4968596595569030015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4968596595569030015' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4968596595569030015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4968596595569030015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-of-missing-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1384224316160699941</id><published>2008-11-22T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:49:38.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dog  jump up and bit my butt .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1384224316160699941?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4404877026040308766</id><published>2008-11-21T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:26:00.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm having a terrible headache....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real terrible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it cuz i hit my head few days ago????&lt;br /&gt;the pain keeps coming back at the exact same spot where i hit my head...&lt;br /&gt;sooo painful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it cuz of the medication i'm taking???&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if there's any side effect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it cuz music is killing me???????&lt;br /&gt;so painful..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus realized..the best time to practice is after midnite..&lt;br /&gt;where there's no disturbance....&lt;br /&gt;i need to get my Mendelssohn's Fantasy in F# minor done..&lt;br /&gt;be4 the next sem starts.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be4 i show it to Ms. Son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get the details done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm soooo sleeppyyyyyy..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll fall asleep on the piano....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hv sooo many pieces to learn by this 2 months..no..1month and 2 weeks....&lt;br /&gt;let's see...&lt;br /&gt;mendelssohn's fantasy in f sharp minor..&lt;br /&gt;one haydn sonata&lt;br /&gt;one schubert sonata&lt;br /&gt;el puerto by albeniz&lt;br /&gt;one french suite or a partita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can faint........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice practice....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4404877026040308766?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4404877026040308766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4404877026040308766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4404877026040308766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4404877026040308766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-having-terrible-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so motivating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll pick up my violin now and practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh no...violin again..sorry to my piano..but..violin always comes first in my heart......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i found a very nice piano duo by MOZART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..me and mozart sonatas???? i know..we dun click along well..but this duo touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORO, I'LL GO COLLEGE, AND TRY TO BRAINWASH SHAWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MAKE HIM PLAY THAT DUO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i start to like Mozart sonatas......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know wat???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus realized...there's actually a nice Haydn sonata too...No.37. damnit nice.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i start to like classical pieces now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil by lil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u Mozart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll dig my library for ur duo scores tomoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gettting crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll practice violin later, when the clock striked 1am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat's when my soul gathers around my violin.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-9119921145241678085?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/9119921145241678085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=9119921145241678085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/9119921145241678085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/9119921145241678085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/nodame-cantabile.html' title='nodame cantabile'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4603710877788272772</id><published>2008-11-13T21:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:23:51.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZU ZU's birthday...</title><content type='html'>this was how i look like at the end of the day........&lt;br /&gt;the choc cream even kena my EYEBALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-1Vj6zMI/AAAAAAAAA14/Tkjluq-PA0U/s1600-h/PB110309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-1Vj6zMI/AAAAAAAAA14/Tkjluq-PA0U/s320/PB110309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154750158425282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and quinnie.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8IOKiS4I/AAAAAAAAA1w/S9ZOro-cRYw/s1600-h/P1030501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8IOKiS4I/AAAAAAAAA1w/S9ZOro-cRYw/s320/P1030501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268151776055544706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n zu zu....the bday girl..the rock'est classical guitarist.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8HXR3avI/AAAAAAAAA1o/N2_8WiWMF0o/s1600-h/cutP1030507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8HXR3avI/AAAAAAAAA1o/N2_8WiWMF0o/s320/cutP1030507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268151761322339058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zu playing bowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8HHKbJuI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Zv0DYJr6arg/s1600-h/P1030526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8HHKbJuI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Zv0DYJr6arg/s320/P1030526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268151756996159202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quinnie......throwing her ball...wakakakakakakak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8GmnZLTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HonvQyJcGUE/s1600-h/P1030527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw8GmnZLTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HonvQyJcGUE/s320/P1030527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268151748259294514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i dare not play..i scat i'll break my finger....&lt;br /&gt;typical me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went to college, and met other ppl.......they hid in the  109  practice room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her  susprise face when we surprised her...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6IkJPJrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Vlj0iRkMexY/s1600-h/P1030551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6IkJPJrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Vlj0iRkMexY/s320/P1030551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149582932420274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake...the 3 holes look like bowling ball.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6IAWCLnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/h9GtgIX9Qbg/s1600-h/P1030561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6IAWCLnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/h9GtgIX9Qbg/s320/P1030561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149573322419826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..out came another cake..it's not a cake..but...cream on a biscuit-like  base..it's alll creamm...and we slam it right onto her face....and drop on the floor..and we had to clean the floor....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6G_i5mwI/AAAAAAAAA0o/QksaH3-EM-s/s1600-h/P1030560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6G_i5mwI/AAAAAAAAA0o/QksaH3-EM-s/s320/P1030560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149555928079106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scary face.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6H6003LI/AAAAAAAAA04/3tT5eZMtEZQ/s1600-h/P1030558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6H6003LI/AAAAAAAAA04/3tT5eZMtEZQ/s320/P1030558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149571840957618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and a scarry ZU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6HCDhhsI/AAAAAAAAA0w/f5jDDTISuBk/s1600-h/P1030559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw6HCDhhsI/AAAAAAAAA0w/f5jDDTISuBk/s320/P1030559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149556601784002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then...she started running around. tryiing to kena everyone...clever me, i hid in a practice room, and LOCK THE DOOR..... so, i'll be safe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still kena from her...when she finish eating her choc cake....and she cleaned her hand on my face.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...everyone got white cream, i got choc cream instead.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-1Vj6zMI/AAAAAAAAA14/Tkjluq-PA0U/s1600-h/PB110309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-1Vj6zMI/AAAAAAAAA14/Tkjluq-PA0U/s320/PB110309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154750158425282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and quinnie...dunno wat made us stood at the bench...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-2n3CVzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/mLXbDMg2zl4/s1600-h/PB110314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-2n3CVzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/mLXbDMg2zl4/s320/PB110314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154772250318642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-20Bi8AI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/iHtwcicK-KY/s1600-h/PB110311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-20Bi8AI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/iHtwcicK-KY/s320/PB110311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154775515623426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-2CWDphI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0bjO67Dq4ik/s1600-h/PB110310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-2CWDphI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0bjO67Dq4ik/s320/PB110310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154762179880466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-17VmgdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/b0_F04zzZbE/s1600-h/PB110315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-17VmgdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/b0_F04zzZbE/s320/PB110315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154760298922450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this pic the most.... cuz i look so ugly..wakakakakakakakka&lt;br /&gt;and with the UCSI bus behiind us toooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRxEPiJDPQI/AAAAAAAAA2g/r7HtxCcR1rk/s1600-h/PB110319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRxEPiJDPQI/AAAAAAAAA2g/r7HtxCcR1rk/s320/PB110319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268160697770130690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly...a lovely pic of winston and his darling.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRxEQAG-7BI/AAAAAAAAA2o/KF4wFmKzp6U/s1600-h/PB110325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRxEQAG-7BI/AAAAAAAAA2o/KF4wFmKzp6U/s320/PB110325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268160705814522898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4603710877788272772?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4603710877788272772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4603710877788272772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4603710877788272772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4603710877788272772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/zu-zus-birthday.html' title='ZU ZU&apos;s birthday...'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRw-1Vj6zMI/AAAAAAAAA14/Tkjluq-PA0U/s72-c/PB110309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7363256249714599414</id><published>2008-11-07T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:02:52.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of holiday</title><content type='html'>i've learnt erhu already...had my first lesson. i can play 'as the deer' ( a church hymn ) and 'lord have mercy' already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've bought my 2009 planner already..... jess and raechan helped me in choosing the lightest planner....and we messed up the place....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to sarah chang's concert last weekend...... kinda cool...yeah....but i'll still prefer Fung Chern Hwei.. he's still the best....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sarah chang&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRjrjzlLVI/AAAAAAAAAzw/D1g2hFYGgDQ/s1600-h/IMG_4495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRjrjzlLVI/AAAAAAAAAzw/D1g2hFYGgDQ/s320/IMG_4495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265943464300064082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our  UCSI  group photo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRjr0xpXUI/AAAAAAAAAz4/kH6SyYE7zms/s1600-h/IMG_4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRjr0xpXUI/AAAAAAAAAz4/kH6SyYE7zms/s320/IMG_4498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265943468855352642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i took a pic with MY BELOVED VIOLIN TEACHER, MR. PRODY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love him i love him i love him i love him i love him !!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRhG108eMI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7DGq6dPVlao/s1600-h/prody+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRhG108eMI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7DGq6dPVlao/s320/prody+edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265940634459207874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, prody and shin hong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i love my Mr. Prody. he's the best anyone can have. although he's as kind as uncle dominic....&lt;br /&gt;i love prody!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love prody!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm madly in love with prody.&lt;br /&gt;i'll get to see him next monday....he'll bring me for a masterclass....&lt;br /&gt;thinking of it makes me tremble...&lt;br /&gt;monday is the masterclass...but til now, i dun even have a piece in hand.&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO WAT TO PLAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i hope i wont sia sui prody on monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to college few times.... practice our string quartet and to practice my piano duo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to sec skol today... talked to alot alot alot alot of teachers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went straight to pejabat..i wanted to go into Mr. Lim's office. but, b4 i even reach there, few teachers stopped me and talked to me......( do i still look the same?? ... maybe )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my form 1 teacher can still recognize me.....&lt;br /&gt;one teacher remembered my laughter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...be4 i can step into the office, pn. toh dragged me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bilik disiplin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and asked me about my life studying music....i hate that place man....place where i kena rotan....BY HER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i managed to step out of bilik disiplin,and made my way to Mr. Lim's office....&lt;br /&gt;when he saw me, when our eyes met, we knew....we can talk the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after few mins, i left...cuz, my darling Chamber of Music was waiting for me.....&lt;br /&gt;i had a nice chat with the members tat are really serious in playing violin.&lt;br /&gt;then, we planned the next CHamber of Music performance, which is next year, January...&lt;br /&gt;hope it'll be good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..so..tat's the first week of my 2 mnths holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i watched a few good movies too....see..guys..i do watch movies too....but i still feel it's wasting my time.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7363256249714599414?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7363256249714599414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7363256249714599414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7363256249714599414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7363256249714599414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-week-of-holiday.html' title='1st week of holiday'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SRRjrjzlLVI/AAAAAAAAAzw/D1g2hFYGgDQ/s72-c/IMG_4495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5151062989503689766</id><published>2008-11-01T15:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:00:20.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF SEM 2</title><content type='html'>Sem 2 has come to an end... i'm so so so so glad. i've been waiting for this day since the beginning of the semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orchestra concert last nite marks the end of my semester..although i'm overjoyed but..kinda sad too...it also means i wont be seeing my frens for 2 months!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've planned my holidays to avoid boredom...&lt;br /&gt;1. i'll learn yoga&lt;br /&gt;2. i'll learn erhu&lt;br /&gt;3. i'll teach music&lt;br /&gt;4. i'll go back to uni to practice my next semester's CME&lt;br /&gt;5. i'll go back to uni to find frens who doesnt go back to their hometown&lt;br /&gt;6. i'll find frens around my area to shop&lt;br /&gt;7. i'll go to singapore to buy my violin case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.... oh ya... one more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find jesssie.... to cook mac and cheese and choc cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess all this will make me stay away from growing moulds on my head... dun want my brown streak to turn green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to sarah chang's concert tomoro. so happy!!!! cuz i can see mr. prody, sok meng, jessica and i can kill shin hong... i'll strangle him for spreading his virus to me... now i'm down with flu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, me and jessica went shopping... and i spot a dress....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIeKKoCYI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zditCaIGKvc/s1600-h/P1030386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIeKKoCYI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zditCaIGKvc/s320/P1030386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263591378707286402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i fell in love with that dress... i want to get sth like tat for my graduation recital!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. we had no choice but to drag our violins with us.. u know wat we did?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIesrw7QI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zd6PthKGzaA/s1600-h/P1030387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIesrw7QI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zd6PthKGzaA/s320/P1030387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263591387973086466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my violin is tooo heavy for me to carry the whole day la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... we followrd Raechan to uni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed my rehearsal and then the concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics of UCSI-UPM orchestra concert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me at the back....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOS3LxJI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UmfRxbSnWq4/s1600-h/P1030410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOS3LxJI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UmfRxbSnWq4/s320/P1030410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263593305187009682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2 conductors...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOBCn5fI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/iccLxGsemJA/s1600-h/P1030460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOBCn5fI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/iccLxGsemJA/s320/P1030460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263593300403152370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the flute concerto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIfH7cegI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tSoMuO9AoI8/s1600-h/P1030412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIfH7cegI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tSoMuO9AoI8/s320/P1030412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263591395286612482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the piano concerto&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIfTM5jaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/t2quig-B-uU/s1600-h/P1030432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIfTM5jaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/t2quig-B-uU/s320/P1030432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263591398312611234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the piano concerto&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIf36YOzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/z4uiHLexazo/s1600-h/P1030438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIf36YOzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/z4uiHLexazo/s320/P1030438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263591408167041842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..glad it's over.. thinking of how we had to travel to UPM for practice.....&lt;br /&gt;i still remembered the night we got lost...&lt;br /&gt;we, 3 girls...&lt;br /&gt;took the wrong highway&lt;br /&gt;went all the way to putrajaya instead of Damansara.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the highway was sooo long....neverending&lt;br /&gt;so scary.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. well.... at least there's 3 of us, and not alone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to thank Aaron Lo tooo for travelling up and down with me to Uni, early in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;u've been a great CHamber music ensemble partner.. great playing with u.....&lt;br /&gt;hope u learnt sth and enjoyed urself in UCSI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us in one of the coaching....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOnQNsiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/XeV-C1Pzpj0/s1600-h/P1030325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwKOnQNsiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/XeV-C1Pzpj0/s320/P1030325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263593310660702754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm sooo happy this sem is over.... well it means tat next year, i'm sem 3!!!!!! so fast!!!!!!!!! my gudnesss.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i realized sth about me in this semester...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not.. definitely NOT a classical player.... and i start to dislike classical songs... esp Mozart and Haydn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i like Baroque and Romantic more and more and more......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp after my sickening, disappointing, heartaching piano jury....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart crashed when i step out of the jury room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so heartaching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u, J.S.Bach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5151062989503689766?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5151062989503689766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5151062989503689766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5151062989503689766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5151062989503689766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-sem-2.html' title='END OF SEM 2'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SQwIeKKoCYI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zditCaIGKvc/s72-c/P1030386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6870206292112171897</id><published>2008-10-12T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:37:20.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2nd recital</title><content type='html'>9th of october was my 2nd recital in UCSI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played..&lt;br /&gt;september from the seasons by tchaikovsky.&lt;br /&gt;a very short piece in ternary form...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day be4 my recital day...i was soooo scared til my brain cramp....i kept talking to my frens...frens after frens..to take my mind away from recital....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tat day itself..i didnt feel as nervous as the day be4..and i can even eat ONE PLATE OF RICE!!!! last sem...i can even eat one bite of rice.....i've improved!! kekekekeke.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was behind the stage...i saw my teacher going into the recital hall....i ran to her.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms. Son : why are u here???? u shud be back there......it's ur turn soon!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli: teacher..i think i've forgotten all the notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms. Son : nvm..go back..it's gonna be ur turn soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli : but... teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms. Son : just go back...dun worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i walked back.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the 2nd one...Wee Kuan was first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he came down.... i dare not go up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my frens said..eli..ur turn now...u can go up d...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like...o..&lt;br /&gt;but i din move. hahahahahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're like...eli...ur turn adi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like..o. i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i suddenly woke up..woke up from blankness.. OH SHIT!!!! MY TURN!! I SHUD BE WALKING UP HALF A MINUTE AGO...WAT THE .. AM I DOING HERE????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i walked up the stage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a lot of audiences....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the music flew thru my brain to my fingers and the kick started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gna8nrbe6nM"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gna8nrbe6nM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i played almost twice faster than the tempo that i was supposed to play... Ms Son was like....why did u play so fast just now?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really happy with my recital....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still glad i did not forget my notes halfway thru the music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a hectic week... rushing up and down...&lt;br /&gt;hardly see my bro...almost half a week i din get to see my brother....miss him like hell&lt;br /&gt;my dad was admitted to the hospital and i din even have the time to visit him at all...&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm a terrible daughter and a terrible sister&lt;br /&gt;i reach home around 11 to 12 pm every night for the sake of practicing....and leave for Sedaya early in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleep-deprived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 out of 10 ppl who saw me in church over the weekend say i look pale...like death...corpse playing the violin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still hv tons of things to do...&lt;br /&gt;study for history exam&lt;br /&gt;do history term paper but i hv no resources at all&lt;br /&gt;practice piano..exam soon&lt;br /&gt;practice violin...dun want to put Mr. Prody down&lt;br /&gt;practice voice..assessment this friday.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..i wish there's sth to reboost my energy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6870206292112171897?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6870206292112171897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6870206292112171897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6870206292112171897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6870206292112171897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-2nd-recital.html' title='my 2nd recital'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7364971897014334886</id><published>2008-10-02T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:58:49.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sth serious but lame</title><content type='html'>guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I NEED A PLANNER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i can know wat's the date today, tomoro, yesterday and everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i can know which day of the week i'm in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i can know which month of the year i'm in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i can know which year i'm in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i can keep track of everyone's birthday..and i mean it. EVERYONE..&lt;br /&gt;yeah..i'm gonna say hi to every frens and ask them , may i know ur bdate????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i can write down wat i bring everyday to Sedaya in the morning and make sure i bring them back at the end of the day,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; ESP MY VIOLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so that i dun need quinnie to remind me everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i can remember Jason's birthday when it's the day of his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i can keep track of every important dates...&lt;br /&gt; (i) masterclass....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so that Melissa doesnt hv to remind me everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (ii) group class...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so that my teacher doesnt hv to remind me eveyrtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   (iii) exams and quizes&lt;/span&gt;...so that Melissa doesn't have to remind me everytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. i can plan things ahead and not do things last minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think tats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to rewrite my 2nd sentence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it shud be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEED A LIGHT-WEIGHT PLANNER!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7364971897014334886?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7364971897014334886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7364971897014334886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7364971897014334886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7364971897014334886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/10/sth-serious-but-lame.html' title='sth serious but lame'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7839609207456210453</id><published>2008-10-01T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:19:11.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>7 more days to my recital....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno what to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hv to send in my recital request form by 12 noon friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's still blank now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wat to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..maybe i shud pray....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reallly dunno what to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haydn?? tchaikovsky???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really regret studying music... i regret....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun enjoy at all...i think i'm suffering everday.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7839609207456210453?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7839609207456210453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7839609207456210453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7839609207456210453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7839609207456210453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/10/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-2791985718839961515</id><published>2008-09-26T19:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:04:48.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a week....</title><content type='html'>it's friday night...which is the only night when i can relax my mind and my body and my soul and my fingers and my vocal chords for few hours.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a hectic week...rushing up and down...dun even have time to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst day in this week was yesterday. THURSDAY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music history mid term test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din expect it could be so hard.cuz all the quizes were not as mad as the mid term paper....&lt;br /&gt;below are some examples... not exaggerated ones but they are modified versions of the exam questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;what is the form of the 1st movement of Haydn's Symphony no.61?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;i was like....i dun even know how that symphony sounds like ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;what two instruments are playing duet in the trio of mozart's 3rd movement of symphony no.20?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;i dun even know how the 1st movement sounds like, how'd i know how the 3rd mvt sounds like, particularly only the trio part???? mad arrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Beethoven originally composed symphony no.3 for who??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;well..this was still ok .. but i still got it wrong..din see the word ORIGINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;which are the 2 instruments in Beethoven's symphony no.5 that were not present in Haydn's symphony?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;i was like...wat..ok..so..i hv to study the scores for every single symphony present in the world and rmb the orchestration?? this is mad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..it's basically like tat..sth like tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the exam jus started...&lt;br /&gt;i stared at question 1.. i dunno how to do...&lt;br /&gt;question 2, also dunno&lt;br /&gt;question 3, also dunno&lt;br /&gt;question 4, also dunno&lt;br /&gt;question 5, also dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..fine..flip paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all dunno how to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we study Haydn, Mozart and Beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;Haydn composed 102 symphonies. mozart 41 symphonies. beethoven has 9 symphonies... walau..which means, i hv to make sure i know how each and every one of them sounds like???? wahh..........there's still concertos, sonatas...symphonies are only one genre!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dun even hv time to sleep...mana ada time to listen to all these one by one????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nearly failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lucky i passed!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...next come Chamber Music Ensemble... i practiced our songs last nite with Aaron.. he was like...Eli!!! how can u not practice?? u muzz practice! not jus only be4 i come!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time to eat and sleep also.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;and i lost half of my scores jus be4 my class starts.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how i lost it..it jus went missing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst still, i have to work cuz of that stupid scholarship thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste my time working.. no time to practice piano , violin and voice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always sight reading or sight singing for my classes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the extend i msg my piano teacher, ask her, can i cancel tomoro's class??i'm not prepared at all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she say no....i'll let u hv half an hour class instead of one whole hour then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... some stupid ppl &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOCK MY LOCKER!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cuz i din pay for this sem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT THEY SHUD'NT LOCK MY LOCKER TOOO!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave Sedaya almost 9 to 10pm everyday.. sometimes when we hv to go over to UPM for orchestra practice, it'll be worst. it's almost 12am when i reach home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...and i nearly left my violin in Sedaya..going home without it..lucky i hv my dear Quinnie to remind me that my violin is still lying in the practice room...careless me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2791985718839961515?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2791985718839961515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2791985718839961515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2791985718839961515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2791985718839961515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-week.html' title='what a week....'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6533621672632848348</id><published>2008-09-19T20:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:41:32.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAKAI gang</title><content type='html'>i just read a comment posted by my sec skol fren... it says sth like... Elizabeth sakai, still as horny as ever or sth like tat..cant rmb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like..&lt;br /&gt;o my gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elizabeth sakai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo long ago since ppl call me that...miss it sooo much....miss my Sakai Gang sooo much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie, i can imagine u like a lizard now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, T-rex is leaving adi.... so sad..... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb, we had 8 of us....&lt;br /&gt;1. me as Sakai Bird&lt;br /&gt;2. Ong Yin as Chickong&lt;br /&gt;3. Jessie as Lizard&lt;br /&gt;4. Rachel Nge as T-Rex&lt;br /&gt;5. Men Xuen as Monkey&lt;br /&gt;6. Rachel Cho as Iguana&lt;br /&gt;7. Er Ling as Girafe&lt;br /&gt;8. Jillian as Ostrich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i composed the theme song of our Sakai Gang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i sang it to Ms. Assunta during English Class!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems sooo long ago..all this memories...how we play and sing and eat and talk and sleep in class....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stilll remember Jessie, Men Xuen and Rachel giving me lying-quiz. see how well i can lie....&lt;br /&gt;and all the funny, lame jokes...GOSH....i miss F5 sooo much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakai Gang... without Jillian..dunno where she went..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5Sf5XrI/AAAAAAAAAyA/5Z5G8UPWkNU/s1600-h/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5Sf5XrI/AAAAAAAAAyA/5Z5G8UPWkNU/s320/IMG_0654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707200313974450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessie, rachel nge,  me and men xuen  on our graduation day&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNObN4XiApI/AAAAAAAAAyY/DVE4bVlPiIU/s1600-h/IMG_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNObN4XiApI/AAAAAAAAAyY/DVE4bVlPiIU/s320/IMG_0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247708653588447890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how i laugh..ahhahahahaahha....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5SLwF1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/zsPyAfSXmmc/s1600-h/IMG_0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5SLwF1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/zsPyAfSXmmc/s320/IMG_0652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707200229480274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look so different during F5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know wad guys..... i'm still as sakai as ever...maybe not soooo sakaish as F5 but the essence wont leave me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this pic!!!!!!! wahahahahhaaaaahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5SXukAI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/wE3SrNHHex8/s1600-h/IMG_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5SXukAI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/wE3SrNHHex8/s320/IMG_0658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707200279711746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting my beloved Chamber of Music...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNObOE_AjyI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4G_RSfGdGp0/s1600-h/IMG_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNObOE_AjyI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4G_RSfGdGp0/s320/IMG_0593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247708656975253282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6533621672632848348?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6533621672632848348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6533621672632848348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6533621672632848348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6533621672632848348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/09/sakai-gang.html' title='SAKAI gang'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SNOZ5Sf5XrI/AAAAAAAAAyA/5Z5G8UPWkNU/s72-c/IMG_0654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4576234928006214487</id><published>2008-09-14T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:10:29.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life as a music student is not as easy as i've thought</title><content type='html'>life's sooo busy..no time for blogging, manicure, sleeping, eating, resting, yam cha, shopping..bla bla....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda regret studying music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always rushing here and there, trying to find for scores, trying to find practice room, trying to find free time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really regret studying music....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, my brain's getting worst and worst..my memory..sth's very wrong with it. i keep forgetting things and worst stilll, keep misplacing my stuffs!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my file... all my important documents and my scores... i've misplaced it a few times..always found by my frens....they'll pass it to me, then only i'll realize my file's missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my purse..it's always missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. my handphone.. i'm always leaving it everywhere.. and i'll forget to bring it with me when i leave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. my books!!!! my damn expensive music history books!!!!!! i'm always searching high and low for it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. last but not least.. my violin which costs me a life's fortune... i'm always forgetting it..cant blame me..it's so damn heavy. cant carry it everywhere i go..so, i tend to leave it somewhere and i'll forget bout it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I NEARLY LOST MY VIOLIN TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a shock when i suddenly realize my violin's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT IN MY MUSIC ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT IN MY LIVING ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT IN MY BROTHER'S STUDY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT IN MY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT LYING ON THE TABLE OUTSIDE OF MY HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NOWHERE TO BE FOUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;shit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realize...i must have left it somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau..i got a shock of my lifetime!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i found it..it's in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my church&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lying on a bench in my church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat was wat happened to me today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bringing it to college tomoro..we're going to UPM for orchestra practice after class.. i hope i wont leave it in UPM..  haihhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat's wrong with me ???&lt;div 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thought'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8318548742693986800</id><published>2008-08-28T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:39:53.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cleared my room today... it looks soooo tidy now... frens who come up to my room often will know how it's like when it's untidy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my study table before i cleaned up the mess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZPRDfjhCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fXwCVW_lFNM/s1600-h/P1030269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZPRDfjhCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fXwCVW_lFNM/s320/P1030269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239462370906178594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after cleaning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZPRULSn_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/USQG3-Ht0e0/s1600-h/P1030271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZPRULSn_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/USQG3-Ht0e0/s320/P1030271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239462375384588274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;geng lerrrrr......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then..i cleaned up my bookshelves... and i saw one big bunch of these....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my SAM's notes!!!!!! notes that i did not sell nor throw cuz i tot i was going to study engineering and these might help me for references....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStZBSQpI/AAAAAAAAAxo/WV0mGOfG77A/s1600-h/P1030277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStZBSQpI/AAAAAAAAAxo/WV0mGOfG77A/s320/P1030277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239466156256019090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStqKXxiI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rhD6QTuVpmw/s1600-h/P1030279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStqKXxiI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rhD6QTuVpmw/s320/P1030279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239466160857531938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStiX6W-I/AAAAAAAAAxw/HWrKzNc3pBY/s1600-h/P1030278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStiX6W-I/AAAAAAAAAxw/HWrKzNc3pBY/s320/P1030278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239466158766840802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my hard work..all my notes...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStM2URGI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gZO8oqHblfI/s1600-h/P1030275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZStM2URGI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gZO8oqHblfI/s320/P1030275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239466152988787810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart broke apart when i saw this.... periodic table... i stuffed it backed onto the shelve.. i just cant throw it away..all  my memories...i cant throw it away....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZSs2BR2JI/AAAAAAAAAxY/oJXVH7YLiIc/s1600-h/P1030274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLZSs2BR2JI/AAAAAAAAAxY/oJXVH7YLiIc/s320/P1030274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239466146860750994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i thought...maybe i shudn't even study music..  maybe i shud jus stick back to engineering.. why did i change field?? wat made me change field?? it has all gone to waste.. all my hardwork.... all my dead brain cells due to aggresive use cuz of stupid specialist maths..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss taylors soooo sooo much..miss SAM and all my frens there.... it was tough but it was greaat..great great experience.... i dunno why in the end i chose music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hardwork..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied sooo damn freaking hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearly died of specialist maths....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus so that i can get a scholarship to study music?? ridiculous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;anyway..i still want to sell my spec maths and physics text book.. anybody wants pls contact me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8318548742693986800?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8318548742693986800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7616400215792638133</id><published>2008-08-23T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:33:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did some shootings over the weekends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtLxqp7nI/AAAAAAAAAwg/YZaj6vN3XJg/s1600-h/P1030187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtLxqp7nI/AAAAAAAAAwg/YZaj6vN3XJg/s320/P1030187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237736046965943922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtMXnL3eI/AAAAAAAAAwo/cj6T9cYKsJo/s1600-h/P1030200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtMXnL3eI/AAAAAAAAAwo/cj6T9cYKsJo/s320/P1030200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237736057151938018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtM7wNKzI/AAAAAAAAAww/oJX9sKzbFs8/s1600-h/P1030208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtM7wNKzI/AAAAAAAAAww/oJX9sKzbFs8/s320/P1030208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237736066853448498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtNHhn4RI/AAAAAAAAAw4/LghyX-nvNLY/s1600-h/P1030245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtNHhn4RI/AAAAAAAAAw4/LghyX-nvNLY/s320/P1030245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237736070013509906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtNREOS_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/89CEpNxvl_Q/s1600-h/cropP1030207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtNREOS_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/89CEpNxvl_Q/s320/cropP1030207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237736072574553074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my castle...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArFkp3JoI/AAAAAAAAAv4/lrFfNKmvUqU/s1600-h/P1030160.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArFkp3JoI/AAAAAAAAAv4/lrFfNKmvUqU/s320/P1030160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733741370484354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArFx0K_HI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6FilFHl2fOQ/s1600-h/P1030161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArFx0K_HI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6FilFHl2fOQ/s320/P1030161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733744903388274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArGZkMg7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/IqIF6x1OhFQ/s1600-h/P1030170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArGZkMg7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/IqIF6x1OhFQ/s320/P1030170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733755573797810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musician resting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArGo9ha5I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_zuq8dGakaI/s1600-h/P1030177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArGo9ha5I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_zuq8dGakaI/s320/P1030177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733759706557330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArHL7E-0I/AAAAAAAAAwY/WfuXQIs-POk/s1600-h/P1030184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLArHL7E-0I/AAAAAAAAAwY/WfuXQIs-POk/s320/P1030184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733769091545922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphXAi8rI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OE4ENtyPkbA/s1600-h/cropP1030188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphXAi8rI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OE4ENtyPkbA/s320/cropP1030188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732019720614578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphsojNPI/AAAAAAAAAvY/uEKACW5sn_s/s1600-h/cropP1030202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphsojNPI/AAAAAAAAAvY/uEKACW5sn_s/s320/cropP1030202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732025525548274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphoNx9vI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Fh9kJVh9P6I/s1600-h/cropP1030208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAphoNx9vI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Fh9kJVh9P6I/s320/cropP1030208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732024339527410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAph5fxR7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/gzQQx9dR7Fg/s1600-h/cropP1030249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAph5fxR7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/gzQQx9dR7Fg/s320/cropP1030249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732028978382770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my bro... reminds me of classical period pictures... SYMMETRY SYMMETRY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLApiSr54AI/AAAAAAAAAvw/SQt1G2om8b4/s1600-h/P1030131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLApiSr54AI/AAAAAAAAAvw/SQt1G2om8b4/s320/P1030131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732035740164098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 musicians..playing violin at the entrance of  my castle...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAosVDEe6I/AAAAAAAAAuo/O8rN7mgvC_A/s1600-h/cropP1030163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAosVDEe6I/AAAAAAAAAuo/O8rN7mgvC_A/s320/cropP1030163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731108661263266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAosvue0LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/M25A8uRwLYY/s1600-h/cropP1030164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAosvue0LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/M25A8uRwLYY/s320/cropP1030164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731115822665906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAos5SiAsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/v2Y_qYqsIhU/s1600-h/cropP1030165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAos5SiAsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/v2Y_qYqsIhU/s320/cropP1030165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731118389789378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAotPwUV3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/c-tMxjovgXM/s1600-h/cropP1030168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAotPwUV3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/c-tMxjovgXM/s320/cropP1030168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731124420302706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAotbyFjtI/AAAAAAAAAvI/DJtq_J7VPl8/s1600-h/cropP1030178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAotbyFjtI/AAAAAAAAAvI/DJtq_J7VPl8/s320/cropP1030178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237731127648947922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoN6Wk3hI/AAAAAAAAAuA/K4K8ae6HQzI/s1600-h/cropP1030098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoN6Wk3hI/AAAAAAAAAuA/K4K8ae6HQzI/s320/cropP1030098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730586099244562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this the most..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOUPsMUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/W07QzDIf90Q/s1600-h/cropP1030106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOUPsMUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/W07QzDIf90Q/s320/cropP1030106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730593049686338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOlgreXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Jy8QHF9v0ao/s1600-h/cropP1030117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOlgreXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Jy8QHF9v0ao/s320/cropP1030117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730597684345202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen elizabeth and her throne&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOx3yiYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tV5u6b2YBik/s1600-h/cropP1030134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoOx3yiYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tV5u6b2YBik/s320/cropP1030134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730601002502530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my cute lil bro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoPBUSQSI/AAAAAAAAAug/0OS7YisHrB8/s1600-h/cropP1030140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAoPBUSQSI/AAAAAAAAAug/0OS7YisHrB8/s320/cropP1030140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237730605148553506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7616400215792638133?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7616400215792638133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7616400215792638133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7616400215792638133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7616400215792638133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/08/did-some-shootings-over-weekends.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SLAtLxqp7nI/AAAAAAAAAwg/YZaj6vN3XJg/s72-c/P1030187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8516223244994160739</id><published>2008-08-21T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:38:28.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy thursday</title><content type='html'>today..went all the way to KLCC jus to get Sarah Chang's ticket but FAILED! cant buy yet...haihhh..so disappointed. need to go there again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch time.. my favourite cheese bake rice at Kim Gary..&lt;br /&gt;me and my hair... taken by a lousy photographer :P&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KprUntHI/AAAAAAAAAtw/1Wk2SY0dwYY/s1600-h/P1030058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KprUntHI/AAAAAAAAAtw/1Wk2SY0dwYY/s320/P1030058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236994390310237298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me..dozing off while waiting for my food to arrrive..waited damn long... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KpTzNa9I/AAAAAAAAAto/VBpS1SMJm64/s1600-h/P1030074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KpTzNa9I/AAAAAAAAAto/VBpS1SMJm64/s320/P1030074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236994383996087250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a very cute pic of  shin hong-the-vain after many shots...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KqImizMI/AAAAAAAAAt4/UHCKlxJQAUU/s1600-h/P1030080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KqImizMI/AAAAAAAAAt4/UHCKlxJQAUU/s320/P1030080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236994398170041538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.... my dreary droopy gloomy day proceeds with fruitless shopping. planned to buy black top, black slacks, black flats, black heels... in the end, i only got one black top.... haihhhh..one whole day, only one black top...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must motivate myself..to be more energetic next time when i go shopping... the weather really affects my emotions alot lorrrrrrr...shopping on a rainy day..makes things soo gloomy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa..when will u be back from Ipoh???!??!??!!?!?!?!?! faster come to KL laaaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8516223244994160739?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8516223244994160739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8516223244994160739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8516223244994160739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8516223244994160739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/08/gloomy-thursday.html' title='gloomy thursday'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SK2KprUntHI/AAAAAAAAAtw/1Wk2SY0dwYY/s72-c/P1030058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5527258588490534243</id><published>2008-08-17T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:34:22.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my red streak</title><content type='html'>dyed one streak of my hair red today.... i wanted it to be blue. sea blue. or turqoise. or green. but... the lady say, fashion colors cant last long..an i have to bleach my hair a few times!!!!!!!! no way i'm going to let my hair suffer sooo much...so, chose red in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few of my frens freaked out when they saw my streak of hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u gek sei ur dad adi?? some of them ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaahhha....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SKlsEehK1CI/AAAAAAAAAtg/msp2r_y0LfM/s1600-h/P1030044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SKlsEehK1CI/AAAAAAAAAtg/msp2r_y0LfM/s320/P1030044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235834865962374178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SKlsEDfpgLI/AAAAAAAAAtY/41--K-ljprk/s1600-h/P1030039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SKlsEDfpgLI/AAAAAAAAAtY/41--K-ljprk/s320/P1030039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235834858708238514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5527258588490534243?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5527258588490534243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5527258588490534243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5527258588490534243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5527258588490534243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-red-streak.html' title='my red streak'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SKlsEehK1CI/AAAAAAAAAtg/msp2r_y0LfM/s72-c/P1030044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1137634417063109524</id><published>2008-08-09T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:40:44.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UCSI Choir Concert</title><content type='html'>last wednesday was UCSI's choir concert... damn tiring lorrrrr.... the worst part was we all have to bring a fren... lucky angelina came willingly.....&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd worst part of the concert is to wear black from top to bottom. i dun hv black top, black slacks and black shoes..... yorrrrr... in the end, i wore my black sweater. hahaha.. SWEATER. borrowed black pants from Angie and wore my black boots. BOOTS . haahahahahahahahahaah . i know i look weird. but..ahh..watever... at least i'm black from top to bottom. gotta go shopiing adi man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa packed McD for us.. knowing that i have a big gigantic tummy.... my Big Mac only last me 1 hour.. after rehearsal..i was hungry again.... u can imagine how small Mcd burgers are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me sitting outside a practice room, stuffing the Big Mac into my small mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SJ1XUlLbnAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DOksHkjU0yc/s1600-h/P1030031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SJ1XUlLbnAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DOksHkjU0yc/s320/P1030031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232434353163443202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us..4 of us.. elizabeth, Jean, Linet and Melissa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SJ1XU_GIbRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/V3EMmXLJXEg/s1600-h/P1030034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SJ1XU_GIbRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/V3EMmXLJXEg/s320/P1030034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232434360120536338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1137634417063109524?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1137634417063109524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1137634417063109524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1137634417063109524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1137634417063109524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/08/ucsi-choir-concert.html' title='UCSI Choir Concert'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SJ1XUlLbnAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DOksHkjU0yc/s72-c/P1030031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6048060413107815404</id><published>2008-07-27T20:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:16:52.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terry's wedding</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my cousin's wedding...... i was her bridesmaid and violinist ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke at 5.30am to prepare everything and to 'groom' myself.... then..i couldnt wake my dad up! i was supposed to reach her house at 7am to do makeup!!!... i left my house at 7am in the end and sped my way to her house... dad was screaming at me, ask me to drive slower... i told him, u made me late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached there... the makeup artists were doing makeup on the other 2 bridesmaid..so..i went down to have my breakfast first....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... when it was my turn.... i saw them preparing the false eyelashes for me.. i was liike..... oh no man... i told them, can i not have them on me??? scary man... scared of that stuffs.. dun wish to lose my real lashes when i remove the falsies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before they style my hair.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrX4T4XI/AAAAAAAAAqs/z2-kzj3JKjo/s1600-h/cropP1020866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrX4T4XI/AAAAAAAAAqs/z2-kzj3JKjo/s320/cropP1020866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227673859382305138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it took almost half an hour to do makeup.. then... i have to wait for the hairstylist to do my hair..... it was 9am already when she did my hair!!!!! half way thru curling my hair.. we heard the groom's car horn. we're  like....SHIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us start to panick.. ppl downstairs keep calling me...the only way i can make everybody calm is by saying... i'm nearly done!! when i'm still halfway curling....not yet setting my hair!! then... we heard the groom coming in already... other girls in the 'chip san leong' team shouted for my name.... i told them to go on without me first.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..when i'm done.... i rushed downstairs and took my rose and join in the team....&lt;br /&gt;we, the chip san leong team are the girls who will stop the groom from going to the bride so easily. there's 8 of us. each of us holding a rose. he has to collect 8 roses in order to collect the ninth one which is in the bride's hand. so..which means he has to cross 8 obstacles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyujwPc9I/AAAAAAAAAss/CDIdI-kBfVs/s1600-h/P1020895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyujwPc9I/AAAAAAAAAss/CDIdI-kBfVs/s320/P1020895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227679411667432402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my rose...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrWmc1TI/AAAAAAAAAq0/kTijefkjsjA/s1600-h/cropP1020883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrWmc1TI/AAAAAAAAAq0/kTijefkjsjA/s320/cropP1020883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227673859038958898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chip san leong team and the best men...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrijfThPI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PDL6zhQtnx8/s1600-h/P1020917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrijfThPI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PDL6zhQtnx8/s320/P1020917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227671508856571122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my bro....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrhgGu1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/JuCe_PBd42s/s1600-h/cropP1020902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrhgGu1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/JuCe_PBd42s/s320/cropP1020902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227673861965134674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flowers are damn nice man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrqqL4kI/AAAAAAAAArE/eTRleD1oD5Q/s1600-h/cropP1020913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrqqL4kI/AAAAAAAAArE/eTRleD1oD5Q/s320/cropP1020913.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227673864423334466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boxes  behind me are cakes... very delicious cakes...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrxsJy2I/AAAAAAAAArM/CItQ_ZAa2Rc/s1600-h/cropP1020914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrxsJy2I/AAAAAAAAArM/CItQ_ZAa2Rc/s320/cropP1020914.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227673866310634338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. we rushed to the church.. i quickly set up my violin and tune my violin... din even practice with the band. i was thinking..shit.... hope i wont improvise wrongly later man.... dun wanna screw my cousin's wedding...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxriJ7CSnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/utMsehAQLic/s1600-h/P1020920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxriJ7CSnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/utMsehAQLic/s320/P1020920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227671501993560690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me walking  down the aisle after the flower girl and page boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrh2BuV5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/RRTZi3VLrHU/s1600-h/P1020922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrh2BuV5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/RRTZi3VLrHU/s320/P1020922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227671496652904338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and angie... occasions like this.. how can i leave out my darling godsis???&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrhAMyjzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rOefoFEQUlE/s1600-h/P1020928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrhAMyjzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rOefoFEQUlE/s320/P1020928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227671482203803442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my cousin.. her dress...dresses were all designed and tailored made by eric chong. she had 2 in the morning and 3 at night... all these cost a bomb... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyuQZuErI/AAAAAAAAAsk/PNoPJ_YD4M0/s1600-h/P1020932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyuQZuErI/AAAAAAAAAsk/PNoPJ_YD4M0/s320/P1020932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227679406472696498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the car... my favourite car!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrhdvPfuI/AAAAAAAAAqM/PjJLUzrBlfM/s1600-h/P1020937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxrhdvPfuI/AAAAAAAAAqM/PjJLUzrBlfM/s320/P1020937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227671490132934370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out side the church...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuiXc__iI/AAAAAAAAArU/BS3gDyxmqNQ/s1600-h/cropP1020926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuiXc__iI/AAAAAAAAArU/BS3gDyxmqNQ/s320/cropP1020926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227674804160560674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwJdAOF0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/E769FqfpmT4/s1600-h/P1020930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwJdAOF0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/E769FqfpmT4/s320/P1020930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227676575176988482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyvafnWkI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5MNRa1g773w/s1600-h/P1020931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyvafnWkI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5MNRa1g773w/s320/P1020931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227679426361645634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the groom's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuirRGcrI/AAAAAAAAArc/348BYp8DADQ/s1600-h/cropP1020943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuirRGcrI/AAAAAAAAArc/348BYp8DADQ/s320/cropP1020943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227674809479361202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we rushed to the hotel.. Prince Hotel. we got a room and started to remove makeup, bathe and got ready to makeup for the night session...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxui0ieO7I/AAAAAAAAArs/LWvROmHqEE0/s1600-h/cropP1020986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxui0ieO7I/AAAAAAAAArs/LWvROmHqEE0/s320/cropP1020986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227674811968142258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my last photo be4 i change my makeup to the night one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxui0ieO7I/AAAAAAAAArs/LWvROmHqEE0/s1600-h/cropP1020986.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuimPCm-I/AAAAAAAAArk/AhvjvWZiVek/s1600-h/cropP1020965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuimPCm-I/AAAAAAAAArk/AhvjvWZiVek/s320/cropP1020965.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227674808128543714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.... they styled my hair  first for there wasnt enuf time since the hair styler was free... i got a shock when i saw my hairstlye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jumped up when i saw my makeup. i couldnt recognize myself!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun like this look at all..i prefer the morning one...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuiwCNXGI/AAAAAAAAAr0/aT_WbhVkAig/s1600-h/cropP1020993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxuiwCNXGI/AAAAAAAAAr0/aT_WbhVkAig/s320/cropP1020993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227674810759076962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIQkjuQI/AAAAAAAAAr8/r2lx_NDu8L8/s1600-h/cropP1030005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIQkjuQI/AAAAAAAAAr8/r2lx_NDu8L8/s320/cropP1030005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227676554659870978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my bro..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIlKgiYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/meXSK_CZFok/s1600-h/cropP1030006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIlKgiYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/meXSK_CZFok/s320/cropP1030006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227676560187754882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyux8zXFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-2sKOBlvMVo/s1600-h/P1030004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxyux8zXFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-2sKOBlvMVo/s320/P1030004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227679415478213714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair from the back...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIivIQNI/AAAAAAAAAsM/rbv_pLM11PM/s1600-h/cropP1030008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwIivIQNI/AAAAAAAAAsM/rbv_pLM11PM/s320/cropP1030008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227676559536046290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwI6vns8I/AAAAAAAAAsU/iIvZdlu2RRc/s1600-h/cropP1030022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxwI6vns8I/AAAAAAAAAsU/iIvZdlu2RRc/s320/cropP1030022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227676565980558274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the worst part of the dinner was when i need to escort a man up to do his speech. i had to wait near the stage... his speech damn long. my legs were already aching... wa... i was waiting for his speech to end. worst still, he got to speak in both languages. english and japanese. i was like... walau....my legs arrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i KO and couldnt wake up for mass today morning. too tired man... my legs ache like hell too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for more pics on my cousin and the handsome husband, click here...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;http://anna-rina.com/blog/?p=572&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6048060413107815404?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6048060413107815404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6048060413107815404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6048060413107815404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6048060413107815404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/terrys-wedding.html' title='Terry&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIxtrX4T4XI/AAAAAAAAAqs/z2-kzj3JKjo/s72-c/cropP1020866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5151397380222026200</id><published>2008-07-23T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:56:35.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomoro's my recital... i wonder how i'll feel tomoro... will i be able to eat my lunch???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reach colllege at 6.30am today so that i can use the recital hall's piano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was still pitch dark when i reached...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no breathe of life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moon was still shining bright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everywhere silence..not even the screech of a bug can be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no cars in the carpark..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i step into block C.... there's nobody but me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my footsteps echoed as i walk to the lift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i finally reached level 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked into the recital hall and started my prelude and fugue eerily....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a great experience going to college soooo early with nobody there yet..will do it more often.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finish working for this sem... can u believe it?? i finish 65 hrs in half a sem's time ( 7 weeks ). fast lerrrrrrrrr.... other scholarship students are shock when i told them i've completed my hours.. hahahhahahhahaa... it's all my hard work arrr...workind 6 hrs per day... work til my brain go kuku ....back ache. here ache. there ache..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next sem hv to work again...oh yux.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5151397380222026200?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5151397380222026200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5151397380222026200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5151397380222026200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5151397380222026200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/tomoros-my-recital.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3379203763358276222</id><published>2008-07-18T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:45:20.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>towards the end of july....</title><content type='html'>time flies.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;july is crawling to the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means..my recital date is drawing near.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thurs is my recital adi... !!!!! so fast... excited yet nervous.....&lt;br /&gt;i'll be doing sth special... :)&lt;br /&gt;to play baroque with a romantic touch...&lt;br /&gt;in other words..&lt;br /&gt;imagine Chopin playing Bach's piece...&lt;br /&gt;yeah..sth like tat....&lt;br /&gt;i hope ppl wont boo me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th is my recital..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th i'm gonna be bridesmaid... and violinist.. 2 in one go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick...fever for few days..coughing non stop...flu...ewww..i hate it..why must i be sick near exams time????? dun wanna cough during recital..add sound effects..hhahhaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3379203763358276222?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3379203763358276222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3379203763358276222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3379203763358276222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3379203763358276222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/towards-end-of-july.html' title='towards the end of july....'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1006302302420290283</id><published>2008-07-18T21:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:21:49.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved is back!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Fung Chern Hwei came to UCSI today..... to give masterclass.. hhahahaaha..i'm sooo happy tat i can melt!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my preparations :&lt;br /&gt;1. charge my camera batteries 3 days ahead&lt;br /&gt;2. got ready 2 spare memory card in case i take more than 5 Gb's pic&lt;br /&gt;3. plead Shin Hong to bring his camera tooo....&lt;br /&gt;4. tell my aural teacher to release me earlier so tat i can book a nice seat to take lots of his pics&lt;br /&gt;5. call and make sure Shin Hong goes there early to book a seat for me and Sok Meng&lt;br /&gt;6. plead Sok Meng to come so that she can help me get a few nice good shots of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I LOVE HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..so this was wat happen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aural teacher let me go earlier...i was running up the stairs from 1st to 3rd floor.. flying up actually cuz Shin Hong was having trouble..dunno which seats to choose...&lt;br /&gt;when i ran into the recital hall...walk towards the front seat.....i saw him..sitting there..i got a shock!!!!! din expect him to be sitting there.... i jumped up.. he also jumped in his seats... which means, he still recognize me!!!!!!!then , i approach him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me : teacher??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;him: ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me : u still remember me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;him: of cuz laaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i nearly melt.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;him: i met Dominic that day and we talked about u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lagi nearly melt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started talking....talking...talking....i can really melt into water....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,...the masterclass started... i sat behind him..&lt;br /&gt;i kept taking lots lots lots of pics......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took almost 200 pics of him.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my camera jus followed him&lt;br /&gt;wherever he stands, wherever he sits, wherever he went....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him be4 the start of masterclass....he was adjusting the mics&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQqWaU_I/AAAAAAAAAos/hVreYr_h3Iw/s1600-h/P1020727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQqWaU_I/AAAAAAAAAos/hVreYr_h3Iw/s320/P1020727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353974879671282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giving masterclass&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClODQhLJI/AAAAAAAAApk/UiEcy70qfHs/s1600-h/P1020827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClODQhLJI/AAAAAAAAApk/UiEcy70qfHs/s320/P1020827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224357228561116306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the piece being played...the devil trill's sonata by Tartini. one of my fav song.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClNwy5csI/AAAAAAAAApc/jn8nJIH5mXE/s1600-h/P1020795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClNwy5csI/AAAAAAAAApc/jn8nJIH5mXE/s320/P1020795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224357223605039810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClNj94kWI/AAAAAAAAApU/67nfHyqrnns/s1600-h/P1020781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SIClNj94kWI/AAAAAAAAApU/67nfHyqrnns/s320/P1020781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224357220161458530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiRfF5t4I/AAAAAAAAAo8/Z_7JOMvEaWg/s1600-h/P1020744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiRfF5t4I/AAAAAAAAAo8/Z_7JOMvEaWg/s320/P1020744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353989037504386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him picking up his violin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiRtm84dI/AAAAAAAAApE/TAj1ZoLjQMg/s1600-h/P1020750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiRtm84dI/AAAAAAAAApE/TAj1ZoLjQMg/s320/P1020750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353992934220242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQ0BcK4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jPpIcilPpqs/s1600-h/P1020738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQ0BcK4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jPpIcilPpqs/s320/P1020738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353977476066178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQ0BcK4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jPpIcilPpqs/s1600-h/P1020738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQ0BcK4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jPpIcilPpqs/s320/P1020738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353977476066178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiSAtiz1I/AAAAAAAAApM/27TQSDIzDRU/s1600-h/P1020763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiSAtiz1I/AAAAAAAAApM/27TQSDIzDRU/s320/P1020763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224353998062145362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly...a pic of us... :) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICl0UDzZPI/AAAAAAAAAps/44nibd7s25c/s1600-h/P1020839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICl0UDzZPI/AAAAAAAAAps/44nibd7s25c/s320/P1020839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224357885906216178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fly me to the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let me melt in ur arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let me feel how spring is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;in Uranium and Stars....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7338414645027063318-1006302302420290283?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1006302302420290283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1006302302420290283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1006302302420290283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1006302302420290283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-beloved-is-back.html' title='My Beloved is back!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SICiQqWaU_I/AAAAAAAAAos/hVreYr_h3Iw/s72-c/P1020727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3116262349306889319</id><published>2008-07-13T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:27:23.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ludwig lim</title><content type='html'>hey frens... welcome to this website... a site of a very nice , kind, helpful and talented fren of mine... ludwig lim... a great composer and violinist in my eyes... so... click in and listen to his songs.. if ur interested to get his EP, u can get it thru me.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ludwiglim.com/promo/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; enjoy !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3116262349306889319?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3116262349306889319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3116262349306889319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3116262349306889319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3116262349306889319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/ludwig-lim.html' title='ludwig lim'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6314045233880374435</id><published>2008-07-13T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:15:50.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went straight down to midvalley after class tat day to get a dress... plan to wear that for my recital too.... i pulled David to teman me... i need some comments for that dress before i buy it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...we had carl's jr burger... gosh.... it's sooo big till i eat til jaw-ache.. i'm serious. my teeth, gum, mouth aching... i hv to hang my mouth open to let it rest.... can u believe it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCbqiWhiI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zzDO2JUSFjk/s1600-h/P1020695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCbqiWhiI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zzDO2JUSFjk/s320/P1020695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489392187606562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCb1d6ZdI/AAAAAAAAAns/MxqeuoxSHSg/s1600-h/P1020696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCb1d6ZdI/AAAAAAAAAns/MxqeuoxSHSg/s320/P1020696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489395121776082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we smuggled drinks into cinema.....we watched hancock.. damn funny..but some parts quite touching.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcOs6BmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/b1DBnay80cI/s1600-h/P1020697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcOs6BmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/b1DBnay80cI/s320/P1020697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489401895552610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cover it with my sweater...done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcBK6BHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2aiCzkcp5Qc/s1600-h/P1020699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcBK6BHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2aiCzkcp5Qc/s320/P1020699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489398263284850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him carrying the bag...makes him look so girlish..hahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcXXeMlI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Gbhi-YITUVM/s1600-h/P1020701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCcXXeMlI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Gbhi-YITUVM/s320/P1020701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489404221567570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my frens who wants to see how UCSI's recital hall looks like.. this is the grand piano on the tiny stage....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoDgrC4fXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/icvgt1trtrM/s1600-h/P1020713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoDgrC4fXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/icvgt1trtrM/s320/P1020713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222490577735023986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to  the vain king.... vain-er than me ( ya..to all my frens..if u feel i'm very vain..i think u'll faint if u meet this guy )....  u can grab these 2 photos laaaa... i edit abit adi... a lil bit only laaaaa..  u look better in the 2nd pic...but both also very chuan.. feel like boxing u..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoJ0VR4EdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9poO_kux2D0/s1600-h/P1020714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoJ0VR4EdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9poO_kux2D0/s320/P1020714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222497512559481298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoJ0kcOnnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/FtH5EY_cr1E/s1600-h/P1020716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoJ0kcOnnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/FtH5EY_cr1E/s320/P1020716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222497516629433970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fung Chern Hwei is coming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i cant wait...... wat can i do?? shall i bring my violin for him to sign on it?? shud i give him roses after his masterclass?? shud i take pic with him??? wat can i do???????? argh.... i love him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! he's my first and only idol.. and he'll be my only idol forever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u believe it..i scratched my hand. right hand.. one scratch one day... yorrr...wat's wrong with me????geng lerr... one scratch one day. can u do it?? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoNwGnySqI/AAAAAAAAAok/uECR_NJ3h6M/s1600-h/scratch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoNwGnySqI/AAAAAAAAAok/uECR_NJ3h6M/s320/scratch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222501837951879842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6314045233880374435?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6314045233880374435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6314045233880374435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6314045233880374435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6314045233880374435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-went-straight-down-to-midvalley-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SHoCbqiWhiI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zzDO2JUSFjk/s72-c/P1020695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-2829766116666977671</id><published>2008-07-04T23:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:06:53.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the lovely month of july</title><content type='html'>it's the month of July already.. it means, i'll get to see Fung Chern Hwei soon!!!! and it also means my recital date is drawing NEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've planned to play my Bach's prelude and fugue expressively. sth not baroque at all.. i'll use a Romantic period approach to that piece. kekekekekkekkekeke..... i've learned sth from Shin Hong.. eat bananas be4 recital...i'll bring one tandan of bananas on my recital day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been raining this few mornings.. gloomy dreary moody mornings.....&lt;br /&gt;some pics to exaggerate the coldness and stiffness of the morning...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG4_MRm_H0I/AAAAAAAAAmM/kySrMX1dHVM/s1600-h/P1020587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG4_MRm_H0I/AAAAAAAAAmM/kySrMX1dHVM/s320/P1020587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219178498286886722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG4_M9ej28I/AAAAAAAAAmU/NyYsRJr7Qho/s1600-h/P1020589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG4_M9ej28I/AAAAAAAAAmU/NyYsRJr7Qho/s320/P1020589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219178510062705602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an interesting way of wearing the sweater..i find it warmer wearing it like this...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5CggiwpQI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ZSQLpGka24c/s1600-h/P1020590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5CggiwpQI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ZSQLpGka24c/s320/P1020590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182144427959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to make me look happier?????&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5Cg4eK60I/AAAAAAAAAmk/lw5m5MGYKLs/s1600-h/P1020591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5Cg4eK60I/AAAAAAAAAmk/lw5m5MGYKLs/s320/P1020591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182150851160898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun think so.. it's too cold for me to look happy...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5ChK_u5VI/AAAAAAAAAms/bIE_Y-AyjcI/s1600-h/P1020592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5ChK_u5VI/AAAAAAAAAms/bIE_Y-AyjcI/s320/P1020592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182155823768914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrew's turn to  look like a penguin.... but he look more like a strip-er&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5ChnS0mnI/AAAAAAAAAm0/31-lhKq5qEA/s1600-h/P1020595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5ChnS0mnI/AAAAAAAAAm0/31-lhKq5qEA/s320/P1020595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182163420027506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an interesting pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5Ch1Ww_dI/AAAAAAAAAm8/4su1FVSYGZ4/s1600-h/P1020599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5Ch1Ww_dI/AAAAAAAAAm8/4su1FVSYGZ4/s320/P1020599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219182167194664402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u seen ppl sleeping like this in the LRT????  hope he doesnt drool on my violin case.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5FXY02IzI/AAAAAAAAAnE/jCAUD4uPQF8/s1600-h/P1020604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5FXY02IzI/AAAAAAAAAnE/jCAUD4uPQF8/s320/P1020604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219185286272394034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some 'artistic' pictures by an 'artistic' photographer&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5GcBNOYOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1FeU1_Sdk0I/s1600-h/P1020607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5GcBNOYOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1FeU1_Sdk0I/s320/P1020607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219186465343168738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at once glance, this looks very scary....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5HG3VyZJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/COwxfSj-lmw/s1600-h/P1020627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5HG3VyZJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/COwxfSj-lmw/s320/P1020627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219187201429103762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my elmo violin case which is more famous than me....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5IyRXQyaI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ynex91MIyuY/s1600-h/P1020620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG5IyRXQyaI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ynex91MIyuY/s320/P1020620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219189046660614562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2829766116666977671?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2829766116666977671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2829766116666977671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2829766116666977671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2829766116666977671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-lovely-month-of-july.html' title='in the lovely month of july'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SG4_MRm_H0I/AAAAAAAAAmM/kySrMX1dHVM/s72-c/P1020587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-573905473694904441</id><published>2008-06-28T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T00:20:55.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sth different... or izit still the same??</title><content type='html'>Mr. Justea changed his blog completely!!!! yor!!! cannot. i must change too.. but not the blog skin laaaa.. tat one takes time. i'll change my posts instead. i'll write bout sth.. different... i hope i can achieve it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... ... .. ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog bout weird ppl that i've met in this few weeks time ever since i started Uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. there's this girl in UCSI that doesnt close the door when she pees. i dunno who. i dare not look at her.... too scary.. nvr know ppl like this exist in Malaysia...although sometimes i do that at home... but i only do it when i'm at home and there's nobody at home!!!! not in public.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. there's this weird lecturer that rears snakes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and he teaches me!!!!! gosh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. there's this weird guy who spits on the stairs!!!!!! ewwwwwwww...... stairways also want to spit... cant he find a toilet or a longkang???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. there's this weird girl who doesnt know how to pass paper!!! yea... i think she's blind emotionally and mentally.. she doesnt care for her surrounding and ppl beside her. she doesnt even pass papers to me when i sit beside her and when there's another guy sitting behind her. weird....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya..i'm running out of weirdos.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. there's this weird girl tat wears super minis when she needs to play piano on the stage... so..u guess la..wat happen.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. oh ya!!!! the zap fan in block D also weird weird one..everyday i take same amount, same food, but charged differently by the same person. weird lerr.... worst than taylors there lorrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i watched i guess i guess i guess guess guess that day,..saw this bunch of thin skinny girls who can eat soooo sooo much ( yes..much more than me) but still sooooo thin!!!!!! wa.... i wonder how big is their stomach. i can nvr take in so much food as they do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. finally, there's this weird guy i met in KTM station. old uncle..who keeps going around advicing ppl... wa, scary.... he better not come and nag and advice me.. i got enuf from my dad.. Voon Foong say, if ur carrying an instrument, WORST!!! he'll lagi come and talk to u. tat day, i hid my violin behind my back... in case he comes and talk to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya..guess that's all.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirdos on earth....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-573905473694904441?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/573905473694904441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=573905473694904441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/573905473694904441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/573905473694904441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/06/sth-different-or-izit-still-same.html' title='sth different... or izit still the same??'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-5042048787237996555</id><published>2008-06-20T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:04:51.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Treasures</title><content type='html'>i went to that italian treasures exhibition and chamber performance in MPO. i went for that chamber music purposely for that stradivari and amati violin. but..was a little disappointed. the sound of that strad violin did not come out as wat i've expected....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i tried on a copy of guarnerius and a copy of stradivarius..... the copy of guarnerius is soooo beautiful... the moment i touched it..i felt life in it... the moment i draw my bow across the string..i felt it..i felt the life in it... the sound..wave after wave..non stop..nvr ending.. it's just toooo beautiful............ superb..... best violin i've ever tried!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shin Hong on one of the violins....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyXUBmCI/AAAAAAAAAl0/azM-_GUBqeU/s1600-h/shin+hong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyXUBmCI/AAAAAAAAAl0/azM-_GUBqeU/s320/shin+hong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214628274025633826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stradivari...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyeCbofI/AAAAAAAAAl8/jNvOR5F2m-Y/s1600-h/stradivari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyeCbofI/AAAAAAAAAl8/jNvOR5F2m-Y/s320/stradivari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214628275830890994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this pic.. a lot...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyZg2nOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0tNJTyM_k8M/s1600-h/ghostly+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyZg2nOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0tNJTyM_k8M/s320/ghostly+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214628274616311010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-5042048787237996555?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/5042048787237996555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=5042048787237996555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5042048787237996555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/5042048787237996555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/06/italian-treasures.html' title='Italian Treasures'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SF4UyXUBmCI/AAAAAAAAAl0/azM-_GUBqeU/s72-c/shin+hong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-960377239244824886</id><published>2008-06-01T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:37:06.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressed music life</title><content type='html'>i never thought that studying music could be stressful too... well..maybe it's becuz i hurt my hand....&lt;br /&gt;my recital date is coming near.. my hand still does not show any signs of improvement. maybe it did got better a little. ohhhh... pls Lord... cure my hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hv sooo many songs to learn and yet i cant practice.. my recital piece..it's not easy..and i dun hv chance to practice... how ? how? how???? i dun want to play like shit in my first recital... how i wish i can just sing and not play.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomoro is my 2nd violin class... i love my violin teacher.. mr. Prody G. he's sooooo kind and caring and happy and funny.. he keeps joking and laughing... i hope to see a drastic obvious improvement in my violin skills at the end of this semester...&lt;br /&gt;i dare not reveal to my violin teacher about my hurt nerves... scared he'll ask me not to play... i'm going to burst. really... i hate my body.. always full with problems.. uselesss me.. i hate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-960377239244824886?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/960377239244824886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=960377239244824886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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weight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 6 kg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why..i eat sooo much. so much, and yet!!! my weight is not increasing but decreasing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wat is wrong??!??!!?!??!????!?!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 kg...no wonder everybody says i'm skinnier than ever laaaaaaa... yorrrrrrr. pls laaaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh... and guess wat...  i hurt my hand. nerves . shit... i dunno how to play piano with my hand like this... yor!!!!! i better quickly take up voice minor man... at least..if sth happened, i can still sing and earn a living.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-9103781374108493426?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/9103781374108493426/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-2034477731204046068</id><published>2008-05-19T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:39:28.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a long tiring day</title><content type='html'>today..i drove all the way to SPCA and adopted a dog. also white color. i only go for white dogs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..drove to hartamas...to Dominic's shop and bought a violin, bow and a case ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually planned to go try out my dress... bridesmaid dress.. but couldnt make it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..rushed home to teman my bro for cycling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..rushed for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.... rush home to complete my homework...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later need to practice piano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh....&lt;div 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Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3889921458413689543</id><published>2008-05-06T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:44:51.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni is NOT FUN AT ALL !!!</title><content type='html'>guyz... i'm half dead... seriously half dead. no difference from a corpse.... it's soooo damn tiring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i havent sleep for years.... energy is drained off totally.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday need to bring violin somemore... die. i've always thought that bringing my violin with me to class willl be fun. it's NOT.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; especially when&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i'm soooo strengthless and fragile.. i carry for few mins only..hand gonna break adi... how to carry the whole day??&lt;br /&gt;2. i'm taking ktm and then the shuttle. i dunno how to squeeeeeeze in with the ppl. there's hardly space for humans.. lucky i'm not bringing a cello. WORST!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. waiting for ktm or in the ktm might be hot and stuffy. it'll SPOIL MY VIOLIN!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not soooo fun after alll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dead tired now... gonna rush assignements adi... haihhh... dun even hv time to blog!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3889921458413689543?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3889921458413689543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3889921458413689543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3889921458413689543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3889921458413689543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/05/uni-is-not-fun-at-all.html' title='Uni is NOT FUN AT ALL !!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8589857779077029387</id><published>2008-05-04T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:44:37.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to : JinLin ( Justea )</title><content type='html'>justea..sorry..cant attend ur surprise bday party. i have to get up at 5am tomoro morning..first day of uni..dun wanna look like a corpse and sleep in class...worst still.my first class starts at 8.30am, my last class ends at 7pm. so...hectic day... i'm sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're all stepping closer and closer towards adulthood adi...seems scary...but exciting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justea.... i wanna thank you for helping me all this while in my hard times and console me in my sad times.... ur the greatest fren one can have. i hope our frenship can last a life time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again..happy birthday. hope u had a great time with S6 surprise party. i regret deeply for not attending it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love ,&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Chua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8589857779077029387?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8589857779077029387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8589857779077029387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8589857779077029387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8589857779077029387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-jinlin-justea.html' title='to : JinLin ( Justea )'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8888205977863151327</id><published>2008-05-01T21:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:26:02.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers day Card</title><content type='html'>Youths in Christ will be selling Mother's day Cards and brownies in conjunction with the coming Mothers day in church..after mass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a few cards....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first card. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnNs_rKAuI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8bdy72JqBCY/s1600-h/P1020528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnNs_rKAuI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8bdy72JqBCY/s320/P1020528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195409818038960866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnO5PrKAvI/AAAAAAAAAko/lgHIm4ABdEY/s1600-h/P1020531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnO5PrKAvI/AAAAAAAAAko/lgHIm4ABdEY/s320/P1020531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195411128003986162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnO5vrKAwI/AAAAAAAAAkw/xm5ZhPg4JRc/s1600-h/P1020530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnO5vrKAwI/AAAAAAAAAkw/xm5ZhPg4JRc/s320/P1020530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195411136593920770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 2nd card.. very small one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQp_rKAzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/-Epft7AmXro/s1600-h/P1020535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQp_rKAzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/-Epft7AmXro/s320/P1020535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195413065034236722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQovrKAxI/AAAAAAAAAk4/oKHoXqZ6M7E/s1600-h/P1020532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQovrKAxI/AAAAAAAAAk4/oKHoXqZ6M7E/s320/P1020532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195413043559400210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQpfrKAyI/AAAAAAAAAlA/pbtxHUFazoI/s1600-h/P1020534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnQpfrKAyI/AAAAAAAAAlA/pbtxHUFazoI/s320/P1020534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195413056444302114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look how small it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSdPrKA0I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Q0Ko2xOrExY/s1600-h/P1020536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSdPrKA0I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Q0Ko2xOrExY/s320/P1020536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195415045014160194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 3rd card... it's getting simpler and simpler.. hahhhhhhhahahahahhaha...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSdvrKA1I/AAAAAAAAAlY/e2ef363763Q/s1600-h/P1020576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSdvrKA1I/AAAAAAAAAlY/e2ef363763Q/s320/P1020576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195415053604094802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSevrKA2I/AAAAAAAAAlg/dkV2uCwabmY/s1600-h/P1020577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnSevrKA2I/AAAAAAAAAlg/dkV2uCwabmY/s320/P1020577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195415070783964002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8888205977863151327?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8888205977863151327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8888205977863151327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8888205977863151327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8888205977863151327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day-card.html' title='Mothers day Card'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBnNs_rKAuI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8bdy72JqBCY/s72-c/P1020528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-287601865606552000</id><published>2008-05-01T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:54:48.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new fase of life</title><content type='html'>orientation was booooring....... and i'm glad Chris came and teman me home for both days..if not..i'll die of hunger or cry by the roadside....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait til Monday!! my first day!!!! at last!!!! i can study music!!!! imagine myself..carrying my violin to uni..oh..my love.... my darling... at last..i can bring u everywhere i go..and be part of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the courses are sooo fun and interesting... i cant wait to study all of them!!! i took italian diction as one of my electives this sem. ITALIAN DICTION!!!! for those who knows me well will know i'm crazy over italian language since form 4. at last!!!! and there's also a symphony orchestra!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know wat?!???!?!???! there's only 4 ppl(including  me) studying degree in classical. and 3 ppl study degree in contemporary.... hhahahhaahahahaahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus cant wait. CANT WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-287601865606552000?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/287601865606552000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=287601865606552000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/287601865606552000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/287601865606552000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-new-fase-of-life.html' title='my new fase of life'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4262015671459683571</id><published>2008-04-28T21:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:02:03.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some random pics</title><content type='html'>he  is as vain as  me....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXh6PrKAtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8we3gIw2qFU/s1600-h/P1020524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXh6PrKAtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8we3gIw2qFU/s320/P1020524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194306135997940434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXg6frKArI/AAAAAAAAAkI/q-i2Fn73_WU/s1600-h/P1020498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXg6frKArI/AAAAAAAAAkI/q-i2Fn73_WU/s320/P1020498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194305040781279922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris with specs&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXfX_rKApI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GpWM9iitzhw/s1600-h/P1020494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXfX_rKApI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GpWM9iitzhw/s320/P1020494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194303348564165266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris without specs.... which one looks better??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXea_rKAoI/AAAAAAAAAjw/skaAPrkcXDQ/s1600-h/P1020493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXea_rKAoI/AAAAAAAAAjw/skaAPrkcXDQ/s320/P1020493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194302300592145026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just re arranged my room to make it tidier.. arranged my nail polish according to rainbow color..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXdPvrKAnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/LvrGocxcqdw/s1600-h/P1020575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXdPvrKAnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/LvrGocxcqdw/s320/P1020575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194301007806988914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my re arranged perfumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXcg_rKAmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/zPo2mo10S24/s1600-h/P1020571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXcg_rKAmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/zPo2mo10S24/s320/P1020571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194300204648104546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXbRPrKAlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QbdP4sOgK-c/s1600-h/P1020538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXbRPrKAlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QbdP4sOgK-c/s320/P1020538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194298834553537106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXaE_rKAkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/hjoPPuL05iY/s1600-h/P1020527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXaE_rKAkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/hjoPPuL05iY/s320/P1020527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194297524588511810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXYKvrKAiI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5DNvX2J9ejQ/s1600-h/P1020525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXYKvrKAiI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5DNvX2J9ejQ/s320/P1020525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194295424349504034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXXv_rKAhI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Qbj_r8Rbtsk/s1600-h/P1020526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXXv_rKAhI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Qbj_r8Rbtsk/s320/P1020526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194294964788003346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4262015671459683571?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4262015671459683571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4262015671459683571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4262015671459683571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4262015671459683571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-random-pics.html' title='some random pics'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SBXh6PrKAtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8we3gIw2qFU/s72-c/P1020524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6400553162517335466</id><published>2008-04-22T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:42:39.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UCSI Music Audition</title><content type='html'>today, 22nd of april was my audition in UCSI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i arrived at 7.15 am. early lerrrrrr.... sat at the entrance and plug my ipod into ears, listening to my Chopin's scherzo ( one of my audition piece)  and stare at the students who walk into Sedaya.&lt;br /&gt;i got culture shock!!!!! everyone who walks in wear t shirt and jeans. it's like..so standardized!!!my gosh.... in taylors.. there're sooo many fanciful wears... now, i know why ppl say, Taylors, Sunway are all fashion-walk places... now, i can accept that statement. it's true. i cant find anyone in minis or dresses or spagetthi tops or tube tops....all sensible t shirt and jeans..... EVEN MY DAD NOTICED THAT TOO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..at 8.15am, me and my dad went to the music area. hoping it'll be open. lucky!!!! it's open d... we went and meet the receptionist. she gave me a choice, to go eat sth or to play and wait in the audition room. since i'm full ( ate bread and 2 eggs in the morning), i went into the audition room and started playing my pieces. My dad explored the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a grand piano and an upright piano side by side. both Yamaha. i tried the grand piano first. it's soooo oily and sticky. the more i play, the stickier it become. me and my dad ended up wiping the keyboard. ewwwwww.... then, i tried the upright, it's sooo much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 9am, i went in for my theory test. o gosh..as usual, i sux in theory....i did until my head crack. i din even study bout theory the past few weeks. thinking of it makes me sick. die means die laa...i'm not very keen to study in Sedaya also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around..dunno wat time also.. maybe..40 mins later, i started my practical. i first asked them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eli : can i play on the upright instead of grand piano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Judge : why?? ppl usually prefer the grand piano..but it's up to u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eli : ( before i can cheat him by saying i like upright more than grand piano) my dad said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dad : ( my dad straight told the truth ) cuz the grand piano's key board is sooo oily and sticky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Eli : i stared at my dad  ( how can he tell the truth !??!?!??!?! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dad : we even wiped it just now. but, it's still sticky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh..so funny lorrr...havent even start studying already comment ppl's piano sticky laa..not good laa..bla bla..hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bach's prelude and fugue no.2  : it was a bit shaky. my left and right hand din coordinate that well..shit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Chopin's scherzo no.2  : ahh..this is way better... i'm satisfied wiht my playing in this piece. it's 10 mins long..after.. maybe 7 mins, they ask me to stop.  can move to the next song. hahahhahahhahaa....i'm so darn glad cuz i always screw up at the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Debussy's Clair d Lune  : normal lor....satisfied..i think i played better than wat i usually play at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my scales sux too... forgotten those..3rd aparts and 6th aparts....duh..dun care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sight reading was fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aural lagi syok!!!!! so fun!!!!! hahahhaahhaahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, i'm quite satisfied.. i cant wait to start studying laa..so bored at home... everyday practice violin 24 hrs only...noting else....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6400553162517335466?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6400553162517335466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6400553162517335466' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6400553162517335466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6400553162517335466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/ucsi-music-audition.html' title='UCSI Music Audition'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-814320591062515137</id><published>2008-04-17T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:38:13.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excited eli</title><content type='html'>I cant wait to start my Uni life laaaaa... cant it be faster??? 5th of May!!! pls arrive faster!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine myself..carrying violin to uni instead of bags... so fun!!!!!! so cool!!!!!! me and my violin..we wont be separated.. it'll follow me everywhere i go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study music will be sooo fun.. ( i guess)&lt;br /&gt;it's sth i like..so..i think..i wont feel that i'm studying after all...&lt;br /&gt;1. i've been waiting and waiting to study music history and piano pedagogy and stuffs like tat..&lt;br /&gt;2.  i love playing on my instrument..playing it 24 hrs a day is no prob at all...&lt;br /&gt;3. although i dread analysing music and music theory..but.. it's better than calculus&lt;br /&gt;4. i cant wait to be with music all day long, without worrying about my unfinished mathematics or physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!!! finally!!! i'm off from all those formulas and theories..photons and neutrons...calculus and trigo... i'm freed!!!! yipee.. hahhahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music.. come to me.... COME TO ME!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-814320591062515137?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/814320591062515137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=814320591062515137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/814320591062515137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/814320591062515137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/excited-eli.html' title='excited eli'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1583936433536981167</id><published>2008-04-14T14:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:09:27.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untidy eli</title><content type='html'>i cant stand my room!! especially my study table.. it's soooo freaking messy..  and i dunno how to clean it ... :(   i seriously need some help to clean my table and tidy it up..   I CANT STAND IT ANYMORE!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMBXa3w9iI/AAAAAAAAAig/D9uLbQhwU8g/s1600-h/P1020481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMBXa3w9iI/AAAAAAAAAig/D9uLbQhwU8g/s320/P1020481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188992697522779682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMB6q3w9jI/AAAAAAAAAio/auLfXgXeAUo/s1600-h/P1020483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMB6q3w9jI/AAAAAAAAAio/auLfXgXeAUo/s320/P1020483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188993303113168434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMCm63w9kI/AAAAAAAAAiw/A5R53Mkx8X4/s1600-h/P1020484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMCm63w9kI/AAAAAAAAAiw/A5R53Mkx8X4/s320/P1020484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188994063322379842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1583936433536981167?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1583936433536981167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1583936433536981167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1583936433536981167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1583936433536981167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/untidy-eli.html' title='untidy eli'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAMBXa3w9iI/AAAAAAAAAig/D9uLbQhwU8g/s72-c/P1020481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8481667584095287451</id><published>2008-04-14T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:53:21.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fragile eli</title><content type='html'>guys..i'm getting thinner and thinner. dun ask me why... i hope to get fat but it went the opposite.. wat is wrong with me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried and i did make an effort to exercise. REALLY!!!! i do some cycling almost everyday if it's not raining.... see...i do exercise!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..let's see wat i've been doing...&lt;br /&gt;1. the last time i exercised was yesterday.. cycled to chris house.. see..exercise also wat...&lt;br /&gt;2. the heaviest thing i've ever carried was my violin in it's case. super heavy. my hand can break lor..&lt;br /&gt;3. the heaviest meal i had was last nite. i ate like a bear.. surprisingly. i ate one big plate of rice!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. the most energy-consuming activity i did was... dunno... cycling. ya... i always become a jelly after cycling...&lt;br /&gt;5. the most tiring thing i've done to my hand is writing.. jus wrote a long essay for scholarship..copied it onto the paper....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shud change my lifestlye... to make myself stronger and fatter be4 i step into Uni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8481667584095287451?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8481667584095287451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8481667584095287451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8481667584095287451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8481667584095287451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/fragile-eli.html' title='fragile eli'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4191730950000966383</id><published>2008-04-13T13:08:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T14:22:50.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm officially 19 !!!!</title><content type='html'>12th April .. Elizabeth the Great step into the Earth 19 years ago... i'm officially 19 !!! can u believe it??? i'm so old adi..... next year 20!!!! my gosh! no more a kiddie... *sobs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i celebrated my bday with my 2 best best best best bes frens on the Earth. Angelina and Christopher on Friday night. Angelina suggested Laundry or TGI. i wanted somewhere more cosy, non-smoking and more quiet where i can talk and laugh loudly.. so, we went to TGI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started off with photo taking session.. well.. me and anglina cant live wiithout taking pics...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGdaq3w9WI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmWZ6i6ZWo8/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGdaq3w9WI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmWZ6i6ZWo8/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188601327217866082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGXb63w9MI/AAAAAAAAAf0/XZrHezkHbUw/s1600-h/P1020378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGXb63w9MI/AAAAAAAAAf0/XZrHezkHbUw/s320/P1020378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188594751622935746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us, trying to  snap some vain pics...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGYP63w9NI/AAAAAAAAAf8/wxbcn_-Zjw0/s1600-h/P1020381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGYP63w9NI/AAAAAAAAAf8/wxbcn_-Zjw0/s320/P1020381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188595644976133330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us admiring  our ability ....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGYt63w9OI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PrhnXTatTTE/s1600-h/P1020382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGYt63w9OI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PrhnXTatTTE/s320/P1020382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188596160372208866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and christopher....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGZP63w9PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FyIK3lFAyNI/s1600-h/P1020375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGZP63w9PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FyIK3lFAyNI/s320/P1020375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188596744487761138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dessert...the ice cream which angelina tot it'll be very small... mana tau.. she got a shock when it came.. hahahhah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGauq3w9RI/AAAAAAAAAgc/uo6r1j3I6V8/s1600-h/P1020389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGauq3w9RI/AAAAAAAAAgc/uo6r1j3I6V8/s320/P1020389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188598372280366354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGaR63w9QI/AAAAAAAAAgU/w3q0n3xZu-g/s1600-h/P1020390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGaR63w9QI/AAAAAAAAAgU/w3q0n3xZu-g/s320/P1020390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188597878359127298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... Angie and Chris did sth awfully scary to me.. despite all my begging and pleading, they jus ignored me... :( they made me STAND ON THE TABLE .. i was like... shit..i tot i was going to faint.. lucky Chris held on to my hand.. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGcWK3w9VI/AAAAAAAAAg8/g-AELrMySCs/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGcWK3w9VI/AAAAAAAAAg8/g-AELrMySCs/s320/IMG_0966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188600150396826962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we went to take some pics at the fountain or watever it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris trying to be at the same height with me..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGbA63w9SI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5x4GY1i3gQg/s1600-h/P1020393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGbA63w9SI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5x4GY1i3gQg/s320/P1020393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188598685812978978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his actual height....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGbMK3w9TI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iqlaNPrTHyw/s1600-h/P1020394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGbMK3w9TI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iqlaNPrTHyw/s320/P1020394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188598879086507314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... to be frank, i'm actually until his chin only... my heels helped me.... kekekkekkkekee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more pics... visit &lt;a href="http://chrisselle.blogspot.com//"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, came saturday.. my actual birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to violin class and mass as usual. then... Youth actually planned to have steamboat but... haihhh.... we failed.. very few ppl turned up.. so, we postponed it...&lt;br /&gt;so, i had dinner with my family . we had Japanese food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro... damn cool one lor..as usual.. he hates taking pic, unlike me...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGeKa3w9XI/AAAAAAAAAhM/pDQDsqB2fCs/s1600-h/P1020417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGeKa3w9XI/AAAAAAAAAhM/pDQDsqB2fCs/s320/P1020417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188602147556619634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom and bro...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGem63w9YI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Os-vLAxQ8sU/s1600-h/P1020419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGem63w9YI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Os-vLAxQ8sU/s320/P1020419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188602637182891394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and i..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGfKq3w9ZI/AAAAAAAAAhc/XfKEoCT35kQ/s1600-h/P1020423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGfKq3w9ZI/AAAAAAAAAhc/XfKEoCT35kQ/s320/P1020423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188603251363214738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me trying to force my bro to take pic...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGftq3w9aI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Qz7kCVpflFg/s1600-h/P1020425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGftq3w9aI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Qz7kCVpflFg/s320/P1020425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188603852658636194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGgnK3w9bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/27irdsdbH3w/s1600-h/P1020457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGgnK3w9bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/27irdsdbH3w/s320/P1020457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188604840501114290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGibK3w9dI/AAAAAAAAAh8/yJNiZe7GZRs/s1600-h/P1020463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGibK3w9dI/AAAAAAAAAh8/yJNiZe7GZRs/s320/P1020463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188606833365939666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us trying to look like rabbits. it was my bro's idea.. not mine..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGhoq3w9cI/AAAAAAAAAh0/9omchLJkn7k/s1600-h/P1020459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGhoq3w9cI/AAAAAAAAAh0/9omchLJkn7k/s320/P1020459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188605965782545858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to thank all of u who sent me msg wishing me happy birthday.. i din expect some of u to even know my bday.. haha.. thx loads... i'm really glad that i've got such nice loving frens around me... i really appreciate u all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, i thank u for granting me such nice parents and family.. i thank u for giving me such a nice daddy.. i love him.. dad, i love u.. really.. althoug i've nvr expressed my feelings for u.. but, deep down inside me, i really love u. pls dun leave me.. pls... i need ur guidance although i feel irritated sometimes but i know ur trying to protect me and trying to give me the best of everything. i love u.. u provide me with everything i need. u give me everything i want. thx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel i'm so blessed with God's love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thx my friends... happy birthday to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweet nineteen !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4191730950000966383?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4191730950000966383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4191730950000966383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4191730950000966383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4191730950000966383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-officially-19.html' title='i&apos;m officially 19 !!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/SAGdaq3w9WI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmWZ6i6ZWo8/s72-c/IMG_0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8938196930942468909</id><published>2008-04-09T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:54:52.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my final decision</title><content type='html'>my dear friends.. 22nd of april is my audition in UCSI. i hope i wont freak out... i wish i can play perfectly well.. but... can i??? :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who are still blur.. ya... i'm not going Australia or New Zealand or Taiwan... i'll be staying in Malaysia, studying in UCSI...sedaya university college..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've changed my course of study.. not change actually.. the correct word would be..i've made my decision.. i've chose music.. i've thought about it... i cant live without it, esp my violin. i love it too much... i love my violin.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. since i've chosen music, i hv nowhere to study. either Taiwan, Singapore or Malaysia. I'm still waiting for NUS's Yong Siew Toh Conservatory of Music's reply. if i'm qualified for it, i'll go there and stop my studies in Sedaya. As for Taiwan... i prefer Malaysia over taiwan. it's all in mandarin...i can die studying there.. i rather stay in Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...tat's bout it. my latest news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8938196930942468909?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8938196930942468909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8938196930942468909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8938196930942468909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8938196930942468909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-final-decision.html' title='my final decision'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7582064676565650422</id><published>2008-04-07T23:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:49:25.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmina Giuliani</title><content type='html'>I fell in love with this violin when i first played it.  it's soo warm. i know, i've found my true love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pB-9x2QpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/mnprIk5PXTc/s1600-h/P1020322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pB-9x2QpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/mnprIk5PXTc/s320/P1020322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186530470861882002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the front piece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o_rdx2QlI/AAAAAAAAAfM/GoxtIl7vEw8/s1600-h/P1020323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o_rdx2QlI/AAAAAAAAAfM/GoxtIl7vEw8/s320/P1020323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186527936831177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pBbdx2QoI/AAAAAAAAAfk/F-jdFdUQLcA/s1600-h/P1020317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pBbdx2QoI/AAAAAAAAAfk/F-jdFdUQLcA/s320/P1020317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186529860976525954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the back piece..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pAIdx2QmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/L3fHTfAEPtU/s1600-h/P1020320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pAIdx2QmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/L3fHTfAEPtU/s320/P1020320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186528435047383650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pegs..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pApdx2QnI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IXaUz570l_4/s1600-h/P1020319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pApdx2QnI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IXaUz570l_4/s320/P1020319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186529001983066738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comments:&lt;br /&gt;1. it does not have a very loud sound like otto jose klier but it was a warm mellow sound. ppl might mistake it as a viola&lt;br /&gt;2. the G, D, A strings are beautifully mellow and warm&lt;br /&gt;3. the pegs keep sliding down&lt;br /&gt;4. it's very light. very very light...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7582064676565650422?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7582064676565650422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7582064676565650422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7582064676565650422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7582064676565650422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/carmina-giuliani.html' title='Carmina Giuliani'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_pB-9x2QpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/mnprIk5PXTc/s72-c/P1020322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7583687357903239270</id><published>2008-04-07T23:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:33:40.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Otto Jose Klier</title><content type='html'>Otto Jose Klier..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o9oNx2QkI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dfAHbaUCmjQ/s1600-h/P1020334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o9oNx2QkI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dfAHbaUCmjQ/s320/P1020334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186525681973346882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front piece..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o8utx2QiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/JvkwfaC2lFQ/s1600-h/P1020330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o8utx2QiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/JvkwfaC2lFQ/s320/P1020330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186524694130868770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o7tNx2QgI/AAAAAAAAAek/7-lUzLoH3OA/s1600-h/P1020327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o7tNx2QgI/AAAAAAAAAek/7-lUzLoH3OA/s320/P1020327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186523568849437186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the back piece&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o8Jtx2QhI/AAAAAAAAAes/7ZObWMTuYRI/s1600-h/P1020328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o8Jtx2QhI/AAAAAAAAAes/7ZObWMTuYRI/s320/P1020328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186524058475708946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pegs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o9Sdx2QjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/FHWLXT5zYYU/s1600-h/P1020329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o9Sdx2QjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/FHWLXT5zYYU/s320/P1020329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186525308311192114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments:&lt;br /&gt;1. nothing special&lt;br /&gt;2. the sound produced is not very clear.. muffled&lt;br /&gt;3. nice E string&lt;br /&gt;4. the pegs are not good. hard to tune the violin. it's very hard to turn the pegs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7583687357903239270?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7583687357903239270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7583687357903239270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7583687357903239270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7583687357903239270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/otto-jose-klier.html' title='Otto Jose Klier'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o9oNx2QkI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dfAHbaUCmjQ/s72-c/P1020334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8484143523007607890</id><published>2008-04-07T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:17:08.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walter E. Sandner</title><content type='html'>Sandner violin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o3udx2QfI/AAAAAAAAAec/VOXCRp9vgvQ/s1600-h/P1020315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o3udx2QfI/AAAAAAAAAec/VOXCRp9vgvQ/s320/P1020315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186519192277762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Back piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o2mtx2QdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/E7tXriGY2zI/s1600-h/P1020310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o2mtx2QdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/E7tXriGY2zI/s320/P1020310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186517959622148562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the  front piece&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o2Gtx2QcI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mpmsTafbaBA/s1600-h/P1020308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o2Gtx2QcI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mpmsTafbaBA/s320/P1020308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186517409866334658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pegs. these are black pegs. very good pegs&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o3Vdx2QeI/AAAAAAAAAeU/31q-Pq7g710/s1600-h/P1020312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o3Vdx2QeI/AAAAAAAAAeU/31q-Pq7g710/s320/P1020312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186518762781032930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments:&lt;br /&gt;1. it has loud, bright, clear sound&lt;br /&gt;2. i dun like the E string..it's abit too bright for me..&lt;br /&gt;3. the sound produce is not soft and smooth enough. there's a hint of roughness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8484143523007607890?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8484143523007607890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8484143523007607890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8484143523007607890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8484143523007607890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/walter-e-sandner.html' title='Walter E. Sandner'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_o3udx2QfI/AAAAAAAAAec/VOXCRp9vgvQ/s72-c/P1020315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7681598434368637220</id><published>2008-04-07T00:21:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T13:52:42.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gathering in Itallienies..</title><content type='html'>on 5th of april, we, S6 had a class gathering again. this time, in Itallienies. or watever it's spelled. hahahaha...  we had to wait outside the restaurant cuz it was full inside and we had such a great  number... so.. the crazy me , meng jin and yi qian took pics non stop!!!! lucky justea  brought his camera. i forgot to bring mine!!!!!! wat a day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we, try to look like professional models....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kMv9x2QZI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ei2CT8L3Np4/s1600-h/IMG_5910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kMv9x2QZI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ei2CT8L3Np4/s320/IMG_5910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186190464070861202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_myetx2QaI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OQhfEEFifHA/s1600-h/IMG_5906+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_myetx2QaI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OQhfEEFifHA/s320/IMG_5906+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186372686648328610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kMiNx2QYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/CbEfqIfC8Pc/s1600-h/IMG_5907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kMiNx2QYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/CbEfqIfC8Pc/s320/IMG_5907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186190227847659906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we tried to look as ugly as possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kLhNx2QXI/AAAAAAAAAdc/X2y_ibdPwCw/s1600-h/IMG_5902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kLhNx2QXI/AAAAAAAAAdc/X2y_ibdPwCw/s320/IMG_5902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186189111156162930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meng jin and yi qian cheated me!!! hahhahaha.. i was the only silly one trying to look ugly...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kKJdx2QUI/AAAAAAAAAdE/t-9YA6y2XfA/s1600-h/IMG_5894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kKJdx2QUI/AAAAAAAAAdE/t-9YA6y2XfA/s320/IMG_5894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186187603622641986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us, trying to dig each other's nose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kK39x2QVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ZkTeBtXcBmM/s1600-h/IMG_5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kK39x2QVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ZkTeBtXcBmM/s320/IMG_5900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186188402486559058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we tried to look scary....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kDiNx2QTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Ng-EVfGN42M/s1600-h/IMG_5892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kDiNx2QTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Ng-EVfGN42M/s320/IMG_5892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186180332243009842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then got fed up, and took pics of other guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justea, joe and  meng jin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j7UNx2QNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YifkYunMVqE/s1600-h/IMG_5879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j7UNx2QNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YifkYunMVqE/s320/IMG_5879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186171295631818962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, they took another one... and Joe turned out to be like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j69Nx2QMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/LAMY7POeMfU/s1600-h/IMG_5880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j69Nx2QMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/LAMY7POeMfU/s320/IMG_5880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186170900494827714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY!!!!!! then, Meng jin imitated him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_m0gdx2QbI/AAAAAAAAAd8/X15WnY0tuJo/s1600-h/IMG_5881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_m0gdx2QbI/AAAAAAAAAd8/X15WnY0tuJo/s320/IMG_5881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186374915736355250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, all 3 of us started to imitate Joe..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j8hdx2QPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5aSrSHg2JqA/s1600-h/IMG_5885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j8hdx2QPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5aSrSHg2JqA/s320/IMG_5885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186172622776713458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justea stared at us.. as if we were aliens or watever... hahhahaha...his expression on his  face when he turned around and saw us posing in front of his camera, with this look.. hahhahaha... i can nvr forget his expressions.... hhahahhaha...i can lol the whole day man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kCQtx2QSI/AAAAAAAAAc0/j-yK8zmP-zg/s1600-h/IMG_5890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kCQtx2QSI/AAAAAAAAAc0/j-yK8zmP-zg/s320/IMG_5890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178932083671330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la..enuf of ugly pics.. then.. we took some serious pics.. damn leng lui and leng zai rite???&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kLGtx2QWI/AAAAAAAAAdU/UVKSfbq3UFM/s1600-h/IMG_5901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kLGtx2QWI/AAAAAAAAAdU/UVKSfbq3UFM/s320/IMG_5901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186188655889629538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kAE9x2QRI/AAAAAAAAAcs/HQNEcDhcuxk/s1600-h/IMG_5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kAE9x2QRI/AAAAAAAAAcs/HQNEcDhcuxk/s320/IMG_5888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186176531196952850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j_O9x2QQI/AAAAAAAAAck/VkDv4DBmpEA/s1600-h/IMG_5886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j_O9x2QQI/AAAAAAAAAck/VkDv4DBmpEA/s320/IMG_5886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175603484016898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j5ltx2QKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/IystO12v9qY/s1600-h/IMG_5874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j5ltx2QKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/IystO12v9qY/s320/IMG_5874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186169397256274082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and yi qian... it has been soooo long since i've last met her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j6Mdx2QLI/AAAAAAAAAb8/llUEqvf95rk/s1600-h/IMG_5876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j6Mdx2QLI/AAAAAAAAAb8/llUEqvf95rk/s320/IMG_5876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186170062976204978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, janet and yi qian... 2 of my dearest fren in college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j5Stx2QJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/eTefow87FwA/s1600-h/IMG_5872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_j5Stx2QJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/eTefow87FwA/s320/IMG_5872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186169070838759570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7681598434368637220?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7681598434368637220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7681598434368637220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7681598434368637220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7681598434368637220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/gathering-in-itallienies.html' title='gathering in Itallienies..'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_kMv9x2QZI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ei2CT8L3Np4/s72-c/IMG_5910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1118172744813977107</id><published>2008-04-04T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:42:12.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KLPac Spring Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UGONx2QGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vuryw68bPjU/s1600-h/spring+festival+.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UGONx2QGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vuryw68bPjU/s320/spring+festival+.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185057387273666658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, i went for the Spring Festival Orchestra.to support Sheila, Shoba and Aaron Lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UGGtx2QFI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/DrU27jjVeF4/s1600-h/spring+festival+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UGGtx2QFI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/DrU27jjVeF4/s320/spring+festival+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185057258424647762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the male pianist. the only male pianist is superb!!!! superb!!! i see also scat.... ahahhahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the overall performance was.. so so laaa... the male pianist really did attract my attention. others...err.... ok la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that..i met up with Aaron Lo. long time din see him lorrrr..cant recognize him!!!! changed alot!!! more handsome adi.... Jason, look at the pic below. see how much he has changed!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UIsNx2QII/AAAAAAAAAbk/wFAg_fGr1Ac/s1600-h/spring+festival+%288%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UIsNx2QII/AAAAAAAAAbk/wFAg_fGr1Ac/s320/spring+festival+%288%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185060101692997762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1118172744813977107?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1118172744813977107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1118172744813977107' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1118172744813977107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1118172744813977107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/klpac-spring-festival.html' title='KLPac Spring Festival'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R_UGONx2QGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vuryw68bPjU/s72-c/spring+festival+.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-1092780556018550336</id><published>2008-04-01T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:08:28.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depressed...</title><content type='html'>frens.. i might stay in Malaysia, and do my degree in Sedaya. shock lerr..i lagi shock and sad and depressed. i'm sure u all know how much i wish to leave my dad and go to another country...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..for music..i hv not much choice unlike engineering.. i hv limited choice for music..&lt;br /&gt;1. NUS&lt;br /&gt;2. Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;3. Sedaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cancel out Taiwan. i rather stay in Malaysia than to go Taiwan. All in Mandarin! walao..i can die lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind studying in Sedaya. i just cant bear staying with my parents, esp my dad. i'm really going to hv serious mental breakdown... i'm so stressed and depressed living with him until i cant eat at all.. i eat means i'll vomit. i'm getting thinner and thinner.. i dunno wat's happening to me.. nothing can save me..only my violin can rescue me from food.. only my violin can help me to escape my meals so i can skip all my meals without feeling hungry at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; hv u ever imagine...standing on a cliff..let the wind blow blow ur hair all around ur face.. and enjoy the wind..and stare downwards..looking at the height.. it's so nice and calm and peaceful as u know u'll be going to somewhere safe and better than Earth..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-1092780556018550336?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/1092780556018550336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=1092780556018550336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1092780556018550336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/1092780556018550336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/04/depressed.html' title='depressed...'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6984511743504298447</id><published>2008-03-28T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T21:01:31.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super cook</title><content type='html'>today... i broke my records!!!! me, as a clumsy gal who's afraid of gas and fire and hot water..managed to cook a meal in 1/2 an hour's time!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welll..it's all christopher's fault!!!!!! he pulled me to his house just to say hi, bye and shake hands with his parents!!! and i was late to prepare dinner!!!!!!!! it was..7.10pm when i reached home. then, i realized i forgot to cook rice!!!!!! my damn rice cooker needs an hour to cook. how???? i hv to cook rice using pot! which can be done in 25 mins time... i din even measure how many cup of rice i've poured. i just agak agak and poured an agak agak amount of water. and it turned out beautifully. pro-nya... kekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i fried vege and meat while i left the rice under small fire to be cooked. after that, i steamed the fish. let it steam while i boil the soup. wah..so damn gan jiong lor.... scat i burn this, scat i set the house on fire, scat i burn myself, scat the rice not cooked, scat the fish not cooked, scat the fire alarm will ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY!!!!! none of these happened!! and i managed to serve the meal. whew...cant believe! i'm so pro adi...yeah!! first time steam fish u know?? and i gotta do it under pressure and time constrain. whew.. lucky i marinated the fish earlier on..if not..i lagi stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTOPHER'S FAULT!!!!!  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now..i've gain confidence d..yea..next time, i dun hv to start preparing dinner so early adi.. can last min d... NO!!!!!!! cannot. i must change. no more last minute!!!! ELI!! U MUST CHANGE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6984511743504298447?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6984511743504298447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6984511743504298447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6984511743504298447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6984511743504298447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/super-cook.html' title='super cook'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3673132670577140982</id><published>2008-03-28T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T11:24:24.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking the path to death</title><content type='html'>As i walked down the roads&lt;br /&gt;my tears trickled down&lt;br /&gt;splattered on my pale cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;hoping that the sunlight can dry my tears&lt;br /&gt;and the wind can blow my unhappiness away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart cracked open&lt;br /&gt;and bleed&lt;br /&gt;bleed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;too much indeed&lt;br /&gt;which ended up with more problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u want to protect me&lt;br /&gt;from danger&lt;br /&gt;but it made our distance even further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u want to protect my heart&lt;br /&gt;from intruder&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up breaking apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more u care for me&lt;br /&gt;the more u protect me&lt;br /&gt;the worst it will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when we cook together&lt;br /&gt;discussing which to throw into the pan first&lt;br /&gt;and burn the garlics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when we play music together&lt;br /&gt;u on ur guitar&lt;br /&gt;me on my piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when we play together&lt;br /&gt;u'll try to catch me&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to run and hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the days when we hv lunch together&lt;br /&gt;jus the 2 of us&lt;br /&gt;as we laugh at silly jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u&lt;br /&gt;dad..&lt;br /&gt;i love u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;the more i love u&lt;br /&gt;the more hurtful it'll be for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat's why..&lt;br /&gt;i feel..&lt;br /&gt;the best decision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is to leave each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy..i love u...&lt;br /&gt;it's because i love u&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to hurt u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u, dad.&lt;br /&gt;i really love u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3673132670577140982?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3673132670577140982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3673132670577140982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3673132670577140982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3673132670577140982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/walking-path-to-death.html' title='walking the path to death'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-4038096981876327125</id><published>2008-03-27T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:32:33.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick of myself</title><content type='html'>WHEN CAN I CHANGE MY ATTITUDE?!?!??!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad's right. My mom's right.Angie's right. Jason's right. all my frens are right. :( i'm forever last minute. CAN I EVER CHANGE??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got myself into whole lots of troubles... all cuz of my last minute-ness. i'm sick of myself. seriously. when can i change? in church... i'll be super last minute, and super ignorant. jus dun care. cuz i know..in the end, everything will turn out smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time.... i hope...i wont regret for my life time... due to my last minute-ness. if not..i'll nvr ever forgive myself.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!!!!!! pls!!!!! change me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps..someday, someone might change me. will i learn thru the hard way? or..will someone touch my heart and change my sickening character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY LAST MINUTE CHARACTER!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-4038096981876327125?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/4038096981876327125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=4038096981876327125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4038096981876327125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/4038096981876327125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick-of-myself.html' title='sick of myself'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7002569530643026561</id><published>2008-03-26T13:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:58:26.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another composition</title><content type='html'>today..when i woke up it was lunch time... i cant eat at all..missing some dude terribly. suddenly, i had the inspiration to compose sth.... and i composed this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing can break us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i wanted to name it 'with u, for u', but.. these words was not to be found in the lyrics at all...and, 'nothing can break us apart' was present there for 4 times..so..i changed the title of the song....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing can break us apart&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;---&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elizabeth Chua&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; march 2008&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I look into your eyes I see the meaning of love&lt;br /&gt;When I stare at your nose I feel the power of love&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can bring me to the sky and through the Heaven’s door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Shining in our eyes there Is love&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Holding  hands together we shall make miracles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Completing God’s will under his eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;With the love and strength that God has given us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Nothing can break us apart&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When u pull me close to you I feel the breathe of life&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me close to you I know the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When you stay close to me I know I am safe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Shining in our hearts there is love &lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Holding hands together we shall make miracles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Completing God’s will under his eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;With the love and strength that God has given us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Nothing can break us apart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Nothing can break us apart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nothing can break us apart   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still need to refine it and get Angie to sing it, then i'll upload it here. not everyone might like this song cuz..it sounds like some praise and worship song or some church hymns..wat to do..i'm exposed to all these songs now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7002569530643026561?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7002569530643026561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7002569530643026561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7002569530643026561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7002569530643026561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-composition.html' title='Another composition'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-688060460064776321</id><published>2008-03-23T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T00:09:32.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boris Haug</title><content type='html'>today..we celebrated Angie's dad's bday. Dominic brought Boris, a violin maker and i sat beside him and had a good chat with him. i sat beside him the whole night and talked to him about violin, music, food, Italy, churches , sports..bla bla.. he's nice to talk to. i love talking to him..he also promised to carved my name on my violin for me the next time i meet him. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Z_Stx2QEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/m3u_VBqewr8/s1600-h/P1020288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Z_Stx2QEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/m3u_VBqewr8/s320/P1020288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180968380839379010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-688060460064776321?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/688060460064776321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=688060460064776321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/688060460064776321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/688060460064776321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/boris-haug.html' title='Boris Haug'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Z_Stx2QEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/m3u_VBqewr8/s72-c/P1020288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3272505765718539649</id><published>2008-03-23T14:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:29:34.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Vigil</title><content type='html'>last nite, we celebrated midnight mass as usual. Easter Vigil. there were around 24 ppl baptized last nite. so happy to see them. it started at... 10.30pm and ended around 1.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started the mass in complete darkness. musicians have to use torchlights to look at the scores... uncle Dominic sang very well for the 'Exulted'. sooo nice. i love him.. he's like my 2nd dad to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first hmyn was 'Come to the river'. i love that the most!! i played violin for that with one of the twins. i love 'parched lands' too which i played the violin and one of the twins played the flute. it was beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and one of the twins playing violin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-X-0tx2P9I/AAAAAAAAAaI/HnZInsgaU28/s1600-h/P1020261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-X-0tx2P9I/AAAAAAAAAaI/HnZInsgaU28/s320/P1020261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180827127954948050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me on tambourines..damn fun lo....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YAXNx2P-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZK1HRk7BVkc/s1600-h/P1020258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YAXNx2P-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZK1HRk7BVkc/s320/P1020258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180828820172062690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me playing the casaba. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YBPtx2P_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/-JX-e8doh7g/s1600-h/P1020264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YBPtx2P_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/-JX-e8doh7g/s320/P1020264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180829790834671602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the musicians....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YBo9x2QAI/AAAAAAAAAag/Iq8cn3m1R3A/s1600-h/P1020268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YBo9x2QAI/AAAAAAAAAag/Iq8cn3m1R3A/s320/P1020268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180830224626368514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YFTdx2QCI/AAAAAAAAAaw/O0lrvwwpaog/s1600-h/P1020274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YFTdx2QCI/AAAAAAAAAaw/O0lrvwwpaog/s320/P1020274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180834253305692194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dominic is the one in red..i love him!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YErNx2QBI/AAAAAAAAAao/u606_lg-NLs/s1600-h/P1020271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YErNx2QBI/AAAAAAAAAao/u606_lg-NLs/s320/P1020271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180833561815957522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harold on the harmonica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YFudx2QDI/AAAAAAAAAa4/FMpgtl6Xxdk/s1600-h/P1020272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-YFudx2QDI/AAAAAAAAAa4/FMpgtl6Xxdk/s320/P1020272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180834717162160178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to thank Dominic for giving me a chance to play violin during Easter, and not the organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to thank Christopher Andrew..the fur ball for being my camera-man , and to help my mom taking care of my bro, and to borrow his laps to my bro so that my bro can sleep during mass, and also to help me dad in carrying his guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a catholic. and i'm proud to be a catholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;  HAPPY   EASTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3272505765718539649?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3272505765718539649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3272505765718539649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3272505765718539649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3272505765718539649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-vigil.html' title='Easter Vigil'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-X-0tx2P9I/AAAAAAAAAaI/HnZInsgaU28/s72-c/P1020261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-9083206025543426839</id><published>2008-03-22T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:55:09.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JADE rosin</title><content type='html'>enough bout violins. let's look at rosins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus bought this rosin recently. it's amazing. it's called JADE rosin cuz it's in Green i think..most rosin are in yellow but not this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rosin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TIWtx2P6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/eybCnNu7XEg/s1600-h/P1020234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TIWtx2P6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/eybCnNu7XEg/s320/P1020234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180485763954261922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TJRNx2P8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/pppgUdZv2uo/s1600-h/P1020237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TJRNx2P8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/pppgUdZv2uo/s320/P1020237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180486768976609218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TI2Nx2P7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/pBKgmtJQEAE/s1600-h/P1020235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TI2Nx2P7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/pBKgmtJQEAE/s320/P1020235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180486305120141234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good. seriously good. when i put it on my own Hoffman bow, which the hair was already ruined and was helpless...it restored my bow to life. SERIOUS. i'm not kidding. it's so soft. it's a soft rosin. very soft indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it can be used on violins, violas and cellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it's a little expensive but, it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended by me. but of cuz..dun try this jus for a cheap china bow la..it's not really that worth it then..if ur using a cheap beginner bow.. then.. any rosin would be sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Price : about..RM 51&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-9083206025543426839?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/9083206025543426839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=9083206025543426839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/9083206025543426839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/9083206025543426839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/jade-rosin.html' title='JADE rosin'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TIWtx2P6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/eybCnNu7XEg/s72-c/P1020234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7778992856832662624</id><published>2008-03-22T16:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:47:04.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karl Hofner Master Violin</title><content type='html'>This, is a Hofner. but, not the China Hofner u find in Bentley Music or anywhere. This is a Master Violin, made by Karl Hofner himself. HANDMADE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History :&lt;br /&gt;Karl Hofner himself handed this violin to my teacher and asked him, 'do u want to buy this?'  my teacher tried and bought this instantly. This is a Master violin. made in Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  Hofner  violin. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TCfNx2P3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/H6CSfQwHizU/s1600-h/P1020240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TCfNx2P3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/H6CSfQwHizU/s320/P1020240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180479312913383282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TDINx2P5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/iGhg70JLcOE/s1600-h/P1020242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TDINx2P5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/iGhg70JLcOE/s320/P1020242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180480017288019858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pegs. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TDB9x2P4I/AAAAAAAAAZg/2jodxRaAEt4/s1600-h/P1020241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TDB9x2P4I/AAAAAAAAAZg/2jodxRaAEt4/s320/P1020241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180479909913837442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the inside.   ( click to enlarge so tat u'll hv a better view of it)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TB_dx2P2I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NOHVNepKc_o/s1600-h/P1020239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TB_dx2P2I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NOHVNepKc_o/s320/P1020239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180478767452536674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments :&lt;br /&gt;1. superb. sounds like the Otto Joser Klier violin which i fell in love with. til then, this was the one who manage to attract and catch my attention to look at it for more than one minute.&lt;br /&gt;2. the G string is warm but, not as warm as the Jan Kubek.&lt;br /&gt;3. The E string is perfect for me as it is not too sharp and loud. i would say...it carries a little essence of mellow sound in the E string.&lt;br /&gt;4. high register is perfect. it is sharp and loud and clear at 7th position&lt;br /&gt;5. BUT i feel..it dosent sound woody enough. maybe i shall try Evah strings on it. I still prefer a more woody violin which doesnt contain abit of metal sound.&lt;br /&gt;6. the touch. this is wonderful. i've nvr tried on such soft, silk-like touch before. when i first picked it up and play. i felt absolutely no pressure, no strenght needed at all to play this. it fitted perfectly under my chin. the size, the weight..everything suited me. i felt like..this is the one. i hv been searching for u, and u've been waiting for me. waiting for me to pick u up and bring u home. i tell u...this is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Price : RM15,000 - RM17,000&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7778992856832662624?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7778992856832662624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7778992856832662624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7778992856832662624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7778992856832662624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/karl-hofner-master-violin.html' title='Karl Hofner Master Violin'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TCfNx2P3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/H6CSfQwHizU/s72-c/P1020240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6688093124530698412</id><published>2008-03-22T16:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:37:59.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jan Kubek</title><content type='html'>today,i tried out a Jan Kubek violin. i din jot which model it was. i'll update it here when i get to see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jan Kubek violin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S-3dx2PyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/PlHke7bch_g/s1600-h/P1020249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S-3dx2PyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/PlHke7bch_g/s320/P1020249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180475331478699810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pegs are nice. i did not try the pegs. so, i cant comment on them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S_Ktx2PzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vwICTscGhx8/s1600-h/P1020251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S_Ktx2PzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vwICTscGhx8/s320/P1020251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180475662191181618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the back of the violin... it's a one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S_sdx2P0I/AAAAAAAAAZA/5KwniyQirAE/s1600-h/P1020253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S_sdx2P0I/AAAAAAAAAZA/5KwniyQirAE/s320/P1020253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180476242011766594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the inside of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TAGdx2P1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/23nE1P8lk7s/s1600-h/P1020252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-TAGdx2P1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/23nE1P8lk7s/s320/P1020252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180476688688365394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments :&lt;br /&gt;1. the G, D , A strings are warm and full. it's much more fuller than the Hofner violin. i love it alot especially the G string. Just  little vibrato and u can make ppl cry. it's very warm and mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the E string is abit too sharp for me. I still prefer Hofner's E string. or..maybe it's the strings that makes the difference. the Dominant strings on Hofner suits my taste more. The E string is so sharp and rough tat makes me dun feel like playing on it's open string at all. this can force me to use my 4th finger. the strings used are warchal strings. very very high quality strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the touch is nice. soft. but, i still prefer Hofner's touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: it'll be under my consideration list. Hofner will still appear as first now until i try Dominant strings on this Jan Kubek violin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Price : RM 21,000 - 25,000&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6688093124530698412?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6688093124530698412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6688093124530698412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6688093124530698412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6688093124530698412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/jan-kubek.html' title='Jan Kubek'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-S-3dx2PyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/PlHke7bch_g/s72-c/P1020249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7031961682273683387</id><published>2008-03-22T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:54:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a sad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;                         good friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the organist today. and GUESS WAT!!!!!!!! i know i'm playing today but somehow my brain din thought of checking the list of songs for the day. i went to church early. i was wasting time, talking..bla bla....... THEN !!!   station of the cross was going to start d... then i realized...ONLY THEN i realized i dunno wat are the songs for the day!!! walau....i tell u...i  was sooooo 慌张 !!!!!!  my gosh..i got a fright of my life !!!!!!!   i searched high and low, asked ppl after ppl for the list, compare and check , and then finalize the list...yor..i cant believe i manage to sort out the list in a few mins. hahhhaha..now, i'm even more confident..i'll be even 'last minute' then ever after the incident today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the station of cross..we stand and kneel, stand and kneel for..at least 14 times. as usual, i cant kneel one maaaaa..my knee pain like hell!!! i pain until i want to cry, pain til i wanna faint. pain til i wanna vomit!! it's super pain!!! the pain ...it's undescribeable....how the bones of my knees jut out and touches the floor...arrrggghhhhhhh...i dun want to think bout it and imagine it again..it's soooo damn pain! i end up sitting.&lt;br /&gt;later, during the prayer, we have to stand-kneel, stand-kneel again. AGAIN. this time, i stood in front of a pillar, trying to block myself so that ppl wont notice i'm jus standing all the way thru the prayer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youths presentation was great today. i felt soooo happy and waited for the presentation cuz i'll be playing the violin and not that boring organ........... after we sang, i was waiting for claps!!! hahhaha..then i realized..we're in church, not doing a performance.. hhaha..can u believe it? waiting for claps. why nobody clap one???? hahhahaha...tat's why i love performances.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Pmvdx2PwI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bxAurUX6M38/s1600-h/P1020246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Pmvdx2PwI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bxAurUX6M38/s320/P1020246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180237699528146690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-PnC9x2PxI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SUZ73MJxU9U/s1600-h/P1020247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-PnC9x2PxI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SUZ73MJxU9U/s320/P1020247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180238034535595794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the veneration of the cross for the congregation was a DISASTER!!!!!  u know why?? cuz...the list of songs were all jumble up!! and, a hymn just suddenly appeared from nowhere and i hv no idea how it's like cuz i've nvr ever played that b4, and Dominic was saying 'Start, eli!! start!!'  i was thinking ' can u gimme a min to figure out how this song is like??' but he pushed me to start. i was like..walau... dun care la..simply play. i sit down and simply played an introduction for the song and it MATCHES!!! SEE!  next time..i can be even more 'last min' cuz things will sure run well no matter how 'last min' i am in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh..so..this was wat happened on Good Friday... the sad friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7031961682273683387?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7031961682273683387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7031961682273683387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7031961682273683387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7031961682273683387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R-Pmvdx2PwI/AAAAAAAAAYg/bxAurUX6M38/s72-c/P1020246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8641530737905412912</id><published>2008-03-20T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:25:18.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Thursday</title><content type='html'>last whole week til today...choir of JC CHurch practiced like mad jus for today, tomoro and easter. we had practices until eleven to twelve midnight.... imagine our hard work..I was the percussionist today. playing all kinds of percussion. cant imagine me on percussions lerrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's Holy Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hv this inspiration..to write this story to u, my frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time, Prince Ferrero and Princess Violet were a lovely couple. They love each other deeply but..they're forbidden to be together because they were from different tribes in the woods.  they were forced to leave each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, Prince Victor came and court Princess Violet. He managed to get her for she find him adorable and cute. Meanwhile...her heart was still with Prince Ferrero. They still love each other deeply but they cannot be together unless she leaves her tribe and convert to Prince Ferrero's tribe. But, if she does this, she'll make her dad go mad. so, they can only love each other secretly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, came one day when Prince Ferrero told her his unhappiness seeing her and Prince Victor together. So, she left Prince Victor. She left him for Prince Ferrero. He has snatched Prince Victor's lover away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things ran well and smoothly until one day............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Violet's tribe were having an annual celebration and she met Prince Charles. it was love at first sight when she met him................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will she leave Prince Ferrero? Will she stay by Prince Ferrero's side? wat will the ending be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;look out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for the ending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                    catch it  on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; elizabethviolino.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8641530737905412912?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8641530737905412912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8641530737905412912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8641530737905412912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8641530737905412912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/holy-thursday.html' title='Holy Thursday'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-6691637281604899273</id><published>2008-03-17T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:32:19.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by Meng Jin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instructions:Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 7 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Yourself and your violin, who is more important?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my violin..obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you were to be stranded on a desert island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you? Why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....(i) my Godsis..Angelina. she can protect me and ensure i'll not die of hunger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;....(ii) christopher .. he can make me laugh and take away my worries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;....(iii) Meng jin... he always come out with lame suggestions..maybe one of his lame suggestions can rescue us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Where is the place that you want to go the most? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Paris Opera House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...be an international violinist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do you believe you can survive without money? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....no..i'll die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....my hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....buy a good violin and a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....mmm...ya..i will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....lame, sings well, funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... Loyal, take good care of me, love me, can do housework, can take good care of the children, someone that I'll be able to share my problems with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Which type of person do you hate the most? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....ppl who boast around bout themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. What is your ambition? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....To be an international musician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.Which physical part of you are you most satisfied with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....my fingers..it brings me success and satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....my violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Are you a shopaholic or not? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Absolutely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....My temper&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. What's your weakest point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....i'm always sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. What's the thing that you're most proud of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....my dusty violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What would your future first son and daughter's names be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....cello and violaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. How many kids would you like to have? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....yerrrr...my gosh..pls dun ask me this question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've been tagged!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelina Chanis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jason Pang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roshann&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jessie Lim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachel Nge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christopher &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cindy Sim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do not tag the person that has already been tagged..and answer every single question :)&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-6691637281604899273?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/6691637281604899273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=6691637281604899273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6691637281604899273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/6691637281604899273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged-by-meng-jin.html' title='tagged by Meng Jin'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-8965506122918723630</id><published>2008-03-16T23:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:10:36.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedermeal</title><content type='html'>JC youth organized a sedermeal today.. the food is good. esp the roasted lamb. i had fever last nite...so.. went a bit late. reached there at 4pm like tat..and helped jaga the place and washed the grapes with Priscillia. actually..i din wash la..i jus carry the bags only . hahhahahahahahahahaah.. well..guys..u know my definition of washing and cooking rite? hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky chris was there to make me laugh and ease my tension. chris..find this sentence familiar?? hahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were super lots of grapes..wash til we got fed up..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91EH8qKu3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/x1sgaYj1v6A/s1600-h/P1020224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91EH8qKu3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/x1sgaYj1v6A/s320/P1020224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178370049878702962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be4 the meal....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91DOMqKu2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/rp3O9rYtCaM/s1600-h/P1020220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91DOMqKu2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/rp3O9rYtCaM/s320/P1020220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178369057741257570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all seated at..around 7...and we began the ritual of sedermeal&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91EqsqKu4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/hVgNytfqPDw/s1600-h/P1020227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91EqsqKu4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/hVgNytfqPDw/s320/P1020227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178370646879157122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..they turned off the lights and lighted the candles and the sedermeal began.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91FOsqKu5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9yjcV148f-o/s1600-h/P1020230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91FOsqKu5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9yjcV148f-o/s320/P1020230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371265354447762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91F98qKu6I/AAAAAAAAAYY/cT-PxUxDAKw/s1600-h/P1020231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91F98qKu6I/AAAAAAAAAYY/cT-PxUxDAKw/s320/P1020231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372077103266722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..we had a jewish dance...but..its more like a kindergraten merrry go roung..hhahahahahhha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sedermeal was a success laaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that..i rushed upstairs for church's choir practice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-8965506122918723630?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/8965506122918723630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=8965506122918723630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8965506122918723630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/8965506122918723630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/sedermeal.html' title='Sedermeal'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R91EH8qKu3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/x1sgaYj1v6A/s72-c/P1020224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-2489050013359166329</id><published>2008-03-16T23:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:43:01.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>barbecue in my house</title><content type='html'>last friday..dunno wat date la..i'm worst at dates...we had a family barbecue in my house...it's not fun...it's troublesome...i dunno how to endure the boring-ness...so, i ask khai yaan to come over and teman me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, mom went market and bought some vege...crabs...suasage...then,she went to pick up my dad who jus arrived from US. dad then pull me awake and pull us to Jusco. he wants more crabs.. so..w e had..8 crabs altogether...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had crabs, prawns, mutton, sausage, chicken wings..potatoes..sweet potatoes..ya..basically jus tat... the crabs were super-licious. super super delicious.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my house....be4 the bbq..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R906IcqKuwI/AAAAAAAAAXI/W8x7Q_BuL_0/s1600-h/P1020207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R906IcqKuwI/AAAAAAAAAXI/W8x7Q_BuL_0/s320/P1020207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178359063352359682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then....cars were moved to make space....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9068MqKuxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cU6K-79Ym-w/s1600-h/P1020210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9068MqKuxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cU6K-79Ym-w/s320/P1020210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178359952410589970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the mutton and the potatoes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R908f8qKuyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/immtK7ueDic/s1600-h/P1020211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R908f8qKuyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/immtK7ueDic/s320/P1020211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178361666102541090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crabs..ready to be burned....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R909gcqKuzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AS6gkCjjDo8/s1600-h/P1020213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R909gcqKuzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AS6gkCjjDo8/s320/P1020213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178362774204103474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R90-PcqKu0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/t149cVqDgfI/s1600-h/P1020215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R90-PcqKu0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/t149cVqDgfI/s320/P1020215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178363581657955138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the roasted crab..damn delicious lorrrrr&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R90-38qKu1I/AAAAAAAAAXw/E-SFnFHZ4VY/s1600-h/P1020218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R90-38qKu1I/AAAAAAAAAXw/E-SFnFHZ4VY/s320/P1020218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178364277442657106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-2489050013359166329?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/2489050013359166329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=2489050013359166329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2489050013359166329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/2489050013359166329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/barbecue-in-my-house.html' title='barbecue in my house'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R906IcqKuwI/AAAAAAAAAXI/W8x7Q_BuL_0/s72-c/P1020207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7770877086292377121</id><published>2008-03-13T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:20:23.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more choices means better??</title><content type='html'>hey guys.. it's me in my sentimental mood again... yeah Meng Jin, i'm emo again and u cant make me feel better cuz ur also another emo... hhhhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a times we heard from ppl..maybe parents, or frens, or teachers saying that, get urself more choices.. open your options..so, u can choose wat u want easier.Read the below sentences..do u feel some familiarity?&lt;br /&gt;1. ah gal..study hard, so u can hv more choices in the future&lt;br /&gt;2. do not shut ur options..give urself more choices to choose from&lt;br /&gt;3. if u dun study hard, u wont have many choices, and u'll regret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;                                        CHOICES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;is it really that important?? so.. more choices means better? i dun tink so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u know how many years i've spent, just to choose among all the choices i hv in life?? i've spent 4 years...... jus to choose between music and engineering. wat happened in the end? i'm middle of nowhere. i've geared towards music during my sec skol, esp form 4 and 5. i put tons of hard work in music. then..i plan to go Sedaya College after Form 5 and take me diploma test. after form 5, my dad forced me into engineering. i cancelled my diploma test, cancelled all my piano classes. not to mention my violin class..i've stopped since form 4 cuz my dad doesn't want me to get involved with music and fall even deeply in love for it. so..last year..whole year was just maths, calculus, trigo and physics.. i barely touched my piano cuz i dun want to get hurt. i tried to delete from my mind that i've learned piano be4..tat i know how to play violin.. but i cant... now, after my Pre -u for engineering, my dad wants me to study music... after sooo many years..i still wander back to music....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, in music..which do i choose to major?? piano? violin? soprano? performing arts? which????? do u know how stressful i felt? a sudden change from engineering to music made me learn and memorized 5 pieces in 1 months time. now, a sudden change from piano to violin forced me to finish one grade by one month...do u know how taxing it is? i've stop learning violin for sooo many years, suddenly when i pick it up again, i hv to learn one grade per month and go for audition.  so..u call this good? more choices means good?? wat will happen next? training my soprano singing 2 grades per month so that i can rush for audition?? wat's all these??!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is alot of choices. i hv lots of choices in life..but, am i happy? no... i'm jus rushing here and there aimlessly, not able to decide wat i want but jus to rush for auditions and get all the offers i want, and then sit down, and mini miny um, and choose which shud i go... so many offers means good? no...it's not... so many choices means it's better?? no...it's not at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear frens..if u were given a choice..&lt;br /&gt;A. someone whom can bring u happiness and ensure ur days are always happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Someone whom u love, and he loves u too but u know u'll meet lots of obstacles, and life will not be that easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which will u choose?? this is also a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choices in life..is it really tat important? every choice we make, every step we take, wil change our future little by little, without our realization. it changes our lives every sec. but, did we realize it? maybe yes...but for me..i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;if given a choice&lt;/span&gt;, i'll choose to leave everything, carry my violin on my back ......and climb the stairways to Heaven..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7770877086292377121?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7770877086292377121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7770877086292377121' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7770877086292377121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7770877086292377121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-choices-means-better.html' title='more choices means better??'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-3611178442080806950</id><published>2008-03-13T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:54:17.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Khai Yaan's bday celebration</title><content type='html'>tat day.. we had barbecue in Khai Yaan's house to celebrate her bday. i was late cuz i went after the saturday evening mass. i met loads of sec skol frens!! esp those guys like hau keat, jun rong and alot more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my favourite food ----- SAUSAGE!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9kwB8qKutI/AAAAAAAAAWw/zkOUvU5hvuo/s1600-h/P1020134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9kwB8qKutI/AAAAAAAAAWw/zkOUvU5hvuo/s320/P1020134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177222056660089554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 of us.... besties !!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9k-wMqKuuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/D7FfqY_Xj-o/s1600-h/P1020140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9k-wMqKuuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/D7FfqY_Xj-o/s320/P1020140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177238244391828194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bday gal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9k_vcqKuvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uJ-WFgO8t7M/s1600-h/P1020152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9k_vcqKuvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uJ-WFgO8t7M/s320/P1020152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177239331018554098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun tat day..but din take lots of pic.. :( all cuz of my oily hands!!! argh...&lt;br /&gt;i love all 3 of u!!!! dunno how can i live without you 3..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-3611178442080806950?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/3611178442080806950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=3611178442080806950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3611178442080806950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/3611178442080806950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/khai-yaans-bday-celebration.html' title='Khai Yaan&apos;s bday celebration'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R9kwB8qKutI/AAAAAAAAAWw/zkOUvU5hvuo/s72-c/P1020134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7338414645027063318.post-7660243017399572418</id><published>2008-03-11T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:49:30.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody!!! read this</title><content type='html'>i am in great anger. a guy of this phone number  harrassed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;016 6390748&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so, if anyone of u know who this is, pls tell me immediately. i'll not leak out ur identity to him. if he calls again, i'll bring this to the police. i'm serious. either i slit his throat with my own hands or i bring this to court. so, the person who called me, u can try calling me again if u wish, and u'll either be dead &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;or&lt;/span&gt; squatting in JAIL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7338414645027063318-7660243017399572418?l=elizabethviolino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/feeds/7660243017399572418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7338414645027063318&amp;postID=7660243017399572418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7660243017399572418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7338414645027063318/posts/default/7660243017399572418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethviolino.blogspot.com/2008/03/everybody-read-this.html' title='everybody!!! read this'/><author><name>Elizabeth Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02188063341970949966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Icxu8_Rz2Kw/R54D_nFFZlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n2t10e4rPYc/S220/PB210051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
