<?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-7781868885869198106</id><updated>2011-12-29T21:32:00.588-08:00</updated><category term='javascript:void(0)'/><category term='I'/><title type='text'>Life With Me!</title><subtitle type='html'>-Sometimes The Hardest Thing And The Right Thing Are The Same- Areon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-5245974662149459801</id><published>2011-12-29T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T21:32:00.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of year 2011!</title><content type='html'>Well, it's finally almost the end of the year 2011. I haven't updated this blog for almost a year. Next year (year 2012) will be my last year in school and the year of the most important exam for those of us in the secondary section. I suppose I'll have to study harder than before just to get the A's I want (obviously &gt;,&lt;). This year, as well as the year-end holiday, have passed by so fast. I have to say that I regret having wasted the whole year because now I'll have to cramp all my studying into a few months, and I have to say, I'm not looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on a different note, besides studies, my cousins who have been living with US for almost 8 years finally returned to their own country sometime in July. They seem to be happier there than they were here so I suppose everything's okay. &lt;br /&gt;Besides that, for the year-end holidays, I went to Penang with my aunt and grandmother. After that, my family and I went to Genting on the 11-12-11 where we watched 'An Acoustic Night With Richard Marx'. It was the first concert I have ever been to and it was nice &gt;,&lt;. The night was cooling with all the fog and he was funny. All in all, a nice time ^^. &lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, we went to watch Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol and my dad, my sister and I watched Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows. And we had dinner with my dad's friends from Australia. &lt;br /&gt;The United Buddy Bears are now in Kuala Lumpur. It's this bunch of differently painted bears all lined up on both sides. Each bear supposedly (and to my understanding) comes from a different country. It's pretty awesome &gt;,&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, my mother has bought a few of Julia Quinn's books for me (for which I'm obviously grateful &gt;,&lt;) and I'll be going to BookXcess later to look for some Sherlock Holmes books.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to go. Not much to type anymore (and a bit lazy) &gt;,&lt;. So yeah, bye! Till next time (or next year) ^^. 1:31PM    30-12-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-5245974662149459801?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/5245974662149459801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=5245974662149459801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5245974662149459801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5245974662149459801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-year-2011.html' title='End of year 2011!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8433038685303130017</id><published>2010-12-03T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T02:20:16.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watchamacallit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Okay, I know my title is a little absurd and I agree with you. It has absolutely no meaning and that is mainly because I have no idea what to put as the title. (2:22 p.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, let's see what I should type about today. Hmm... well, the sky is mildly cloudy and from where I'm sitting it is white above and blue below. You know, the place I moved too doesn't really have much of a scenery. My condominium block is surrounded by other blocks and I guess I kinda miss my old condominium because it was near a jungle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I realized something about a month or two ago. In my old home, when I wake up, I will always be able to hear one sound: the cooing of pigeons. When I came here, it seemed like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; something was missing when I wake up (besides the blatantly obvious). Here, you hear nothing except the train passing by occasionally, police car sirens, ambulance sirens and etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now that I think about it, (almost) every single day, there would be a certain car outside my old condo that will blare its alarm. Every single day. I guess I was quite used to it seeing as I forgot about it until now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I miss my old home! T.T I spent nine years there and i miss it. I miss the greenery and the cool air and everything. (Probably the only thing I don't miss is the small space.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So, I seriously doubt you want to hear about my woes, do you? So...oh yes! I got into the Science stream for next year. It's odd seeing as I have no desire to have anything to do with science or math, or anything I'm going to be studying, for my future. I hardly know what my future is anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, today is my cousin's birthday. The one I call ELK (evil little kid). She's six years old now and I couldn't believe it when my mum told me. I mean, I thought that she was still four or five. &gt;,&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ah yes, I remember now. Did I mention that my eldest cousin (at least I think he is) C.W.W is already married? Yep, and soon I'll have a cousin-nephew &lt;i&gt;thing&lt;/i&gt;. The lady is older than him though. &gt;,&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay, besides that, on the day Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows: Part 1 came out, my family and I went to watch. It was nice. &gt;,&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; So... I have nothing to type anymore.&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&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll enter some more garbage (entries) soon. ^^ Stay tune. (2:45/8 p.m.) 4-12-10 [Manga: Crazy Tokyo Paradise]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;S*** this stupid blog HTML thing. &gt;,&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7781868885869198106-8433038685303130017?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8433038685303130017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8433038685303130017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8433038685303130017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8433038685303130017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2010/12/watchamacallit.html' title='Watchamacallit!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-1792376750645411410</id><published>2010-11-18T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T03:18:01.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='javascript:void(0)'/><title type='text'>It's Been So Long! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6:57 PM 18-11-2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hey there everybody! The last time I posted a message on my blog was 1 year and 5 days ago on the 13th of November 2009. Well, many things have obviously happened since the last time I updated this blog. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, first off, I've officially shifted house and am now staying somewhere a little further than usual. We moved sometime in June or July. The house is on the 19th floor and I guess it is twice as big as my old house (although it is still in a condominium).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Another thing is that this is the year I sit for my PMR with the rest of the 15 year olds in this country. I sat for it last month and I have to say, I didn't panic &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt; much. &gt;,&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, our Interhouse Games 2010 was quite fun. I only came for the last two days of it though. Sad, eh? Anyway, it started on 8-11-10 and ended the day before yesterday, 16-11-10. Blue house girls won the volleyball gold ^^ The boys lost to red house. We played tug of war too. Very fun, but lots of blisters on our hands =) Not to mention the fact that we ran out of strength halfway and got stuck. Hehe. ^^ Blue house guys won first place for that and us girls got third. Overall, Yellow got 1st, Red got 2nd, Blue got 3rd and Green got last for the scores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I watched Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1 yesterday! Truth be told, I never really understood the beginning because I forgot what the latest show before that was even about. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, I have to go. If I remember anything, I'll tell you all. Nite! ^^         7:11/12/13 PM 18-11-2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(p.s. haven't read manga in a loooong time coz of studies ^^ Yeah, I know. I'm shocked that I even study. Lol, bye!)&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/7781868885869198106-1792376750645411410?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/1792376750645411410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=1792376750645411410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1792376750645411410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1792376750645411410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-so-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been So Long! ^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7228225767576194810</id><published>2009-11-13T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:42:55.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interhouse Volleyball Junior!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey, everyone. (5:29 a.m.) It's been a while since I last posted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; on this blog. As I have said, my exams are officially over (for now) and it is now the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Interhouse&lt;/span&gt; Games in my school. The point of the Games is for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;every house&lt;/span&gt; to play in a sport against each other. The points accumulated will be added to our houses next year for our Sports Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Today's the day we Juniors play volleyball. I wasn't supposed to play and was supposed to help my friend be a Linesman (Dunno if I spelled that right). In the end, though I'm obviously not complaining, I got to play. Each house colour needed four guys and four girls. My house had five guys and three girls so I had to replace Brandon. I almost didn't bring my P.E. shirt but it's a good thing I did since I had to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The volleyball game was so stressful (especially the last and final round). Blue house won the Green house easily and we almost lost to the Yellow house. But the final game was the hardest. I think I could have gotten High Blood Pressure just from being in the game. We won the first game but lost the next two. (Some of them was my fault since my friend had to keep getting the ball when I was supposed to. I apologise.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;We lost because this guy Christopher (who is supposed to be a State player or something) kept serving the ball and the ball will go down hard. Because we couldn't hit it back, we (as in Caleb and David) hit the ball somewhere else. I tell you, the least he could do is be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;humble, but instead he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;criticizes&lt;/span&gt; the way we play. Some people, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So, that's all I have to update in the meantime. I'm 1/4 soar which is the first time I have ever felt tired from playing volleyball. Green was last; Yellow was third; Blue was second and Red was First. I hope we can beat them in Netball which, now that I think about it, we'll probably lose.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got to go save some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; so, bye! Good job guys and congratulations Red house. ^^ (5:42 p.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7228225767576194810?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7228225767576194810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7228225767576194810' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7228225767576194810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7228225767576194810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/11/interhouse-volleyball-junior.html' title='Interhouse Volleyball Junior!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-2827419723358868469</id><published>2009-10-30T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T03:34:50.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfeeling....!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey there. It's been a couple of days or so since I've posted my last...well... post. =D So, today is the day my friends go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; Pyramid, I think. They're going there to celebrate Kevin's farewell since he'll be migrating to Australia this year. Keith and Ivan will be leaving too. I wonder what all of them want as a farewell gift. Give me some ideas of what you can give a person so that they'll remember you forever. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. My friends and I will probably split the cost for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Today is a very depressing day for me... Sigh... Anyway, I've recently begun reading Moe Kare which was recommended to me by my sister's friend. It's a bit sick since it's a mature &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;, but you can skip the parts. Here's the pic and summary:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398338871262100082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SurAmg7CunI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O7pm2FXoT1o/s320/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398338601281691746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SurAWzKsoGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/MjNf1BqnU3s/s320/logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wakamiya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt; is a 15-year-old teenage girl attending an "all girls" junior high school. Never having had one yet, she just wants a boyfriend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; protect her. She likes to read &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shōjo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; all the time. One day, she gets kissed by a stranger - a handsome, perverted boy with blue eyes who she calls the "Perverted Prince." (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ichikawa&lt;/span&gt;) Later on, on a group date, she meets a guy who looks exactly like the 'perverted prince'. She attacks him and then discovers it is a different boy with black eyes (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takara&lt;/span&gt; Honda) a seemingly dense and gentle boy. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt; joins &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takara's&lt;/span&gt; high school and begins to date &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takara&lt;/span&gt;. But then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arata&lt;/span&gt; decides to join the school too! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arata&lt;/span&gt; realizes his feelings for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt; who he teases and nicknames '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hiyoko&lt;/span&gt;'. With &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takara&lt;/span&gt; falling more and more in love with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt; each day the three are thrust into a thrilling love triangle. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikaru&lt;/span&gt; needs to know whats going on!0 Can she find love in the process? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(Taken from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wapedia&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wapedia.mobi/en/Moe_Kare"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;http://wapedia.mobi/en/Moe_Kare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I've got to go eat dinner now, bye! ^.^ (6:34 p.m.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-2827419723358868469?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/2827419723358868469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=2827419723358868469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2827419723358868469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2827419723358868469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/10/unfeeling.html' title='Unfeeling....!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SurAmg7CunI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O7pm2FXoT1o/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-4378959884871822936</id><published>2009-10-24T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T04:26:10.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are Over! -^.^-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Finally, the exams are over! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, apparently I can now freely enjoy my time reading &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mangas&lt;/span&gt;. Though I suppose I shouldn't read too many of them in case I grow blind =D. So, exams were okay. Some were tough and some were average. Our B.K. exam was funny. For the subjective part of our exam, I think our teacher must have printed the answers out too and clipped them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; with our question paper. This means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;that we practically had the answers the whole time before the teacher (who was so blur that when people told him, he never suspected anything.) told us to tear them out. The whole time the answers were there, I was wondering if I should copy or not, so that was what I basically did the whole time after I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;finshed&lt;/span&gt; half of the objective. 'Copy or not to copy, that is the question.' &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.So, I've been saving so many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mangas&lt;/span&gt; nowadays that I've almost forgotten how many there are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There are some awesome &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mangas&lt;/span&gt; such as: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaichou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wa&lt;/span&gt; Maid-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396107323574242370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLTBV-GzEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/6rovVWaiyAc/s320/kwms1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396107320060489618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLTBI4XL5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/aPc5oYwiwFM/s320/kwms2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Seika&lt;/span&gt; High School, once an all-boys school notorious for its wild students and for generally being a terrifying place for girls, has recently become a co-ed school. With the female population still a minority and living in fear of the over-the-top antics of the males, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Misaki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ayuzawa&lt;/span&gt; takes it into her own hands to reform the school and allow the girls to feel safe in the rough environment. Training, studying and even becoming the first female student council president of the school, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Misaki&lt;/span&gt; has gained a reputation among the male students body as an uptight boy-hating dictator and as a shining hope for the teachers and fellow female students. However, despite her tough-as-nails appearance, she secretly works part-time at a maid cafe in order to support her family. Unfortunately, her hard-earned reputation is threatened when the popular and somewhat impassive &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Usui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takumi&lt;/span&gt; takes an interest in her after discovering her in a maid uniform after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There is another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt; that is also awesome and quite similar to this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;: Special A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396108609598907890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLUMMyR5fI/AAAAAAAAAGM/20gZw4GnESU/s320/sa1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396109470303311186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLU-TKM1VI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J97FGJ8mPK4/s320/sa2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plot:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hanazono&lt;/span&gt; has always been second to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Takishima&lt;/span&gt;. When they were six years old, their pro-wrestling loving fathers introduced them to each other. Assuming that she was the best in wrestling, young &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; challenged &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; to a wrestling match only to be thoroughly defeated by him. Ever since that fateful incident, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; swore to beat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; in school grades, sporting events or any competition. To do this, she has enrolled in the same school as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; since elementary. Now she attends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hakusenkan&lt;/span&gt;, an ultra elite school, that costs her carpenter father a lot of money. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; are the top two students in the school, with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; holding firmly to that number one position. While &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; considers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; to be a rival and important friend, she is completely unaware that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt; loves her. The story primarily focuses on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hikari&lt;/span&gt; and her constant attempts to defeat her one and only rival, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt;, and how she finds love in their rivalry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There is also: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha&lt;/span&gt; 100% (that I've just finished saving and reading today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396110305195292242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLVu5X9dlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XN01vpMEOrY/s320/ageha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hanabuki&lt;/span&gt; High School prohibits its pupils from wearing makeup. Among the school girls, there is a rumour going around about a legendary make-up artist, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha&lt;/span&gt;, who secretly gives makeovers to girls after school. Any girl wanting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha&lt;/span&gt; to give them a makeover only needs to write their name and class on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha's&lt;/span&gt; card (showing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha's&lt;/span&gt; trademark, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Swallowtail butterfly" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Swallowtail_butterfly"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;swallowtail butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;—&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;agehachō&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Japanse language" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanse_language"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;) and put it up on the school's notice board, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha&lt;/span&gt; will later show up in their classroom. However, no one knows that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha's&lt;/span&gt; true identity is the quiet, bespectacled girl, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rin&lt;/span&gt; Fujiwara, except for the playboy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kisaragi&lt;/span&gt;. Amused by the idea, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kisaragi&lt;/span&gt; cross-dresses as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha's&lt;/span&gt; assistant to tag along with her as she works. A running gag in the story is that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha's&lt;/span&gt; clients think that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kisaragi&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ageha&lt;/span&gt; upon first meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There is also: Max Lovely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396111341014187346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLWrMGbfVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tB2abzwHSBk/s320/ml1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396111346240038194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLWrfkXpTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eBD2EJ9aBBs/s320/ml2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Best friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tokieda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airi&lt;/span&gt; and Sahara &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taki&lt;/span&gt; have had a happy junior high school life, but the mysterious group "F" begins to target them because they attract too much attention! "F" has already hurt many attention-grabbing students, and they begin their attacks on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taki&lt;/span&gt; by trying to split the best friends apart. When this method doesn't work, they sink even lower: they target &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airi's&lt;/span&gt; sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nako&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taki's&lt;/span&gt; beautiful school life has been ruined, and now they must race to reveal the culprits of "F"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And (not really because more will be posted next time!): &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barajou&lt;/span&gt; no Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396112705418290066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLX6m5t45I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VuRuYBqhs3w/s320/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plot:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;As a young girl, 16-year-old Anise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yamamoto&lt;/span&gt; received a rose choker from her father, who said that a punishment would befall her if she ever took it off. But one day, she loses her choker and finds out the punishment: to be the Dominion of four rose knights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, they UPDATED! Lo, ignore that. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. To check for the summary of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barajou&lt;/span&gt; no Kiss, I found out that they've updated another chapter. I guess I have to thank all of you out there too since I never would have found out if I didn't go there to check for the summary for you guys... Sigh... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks! ^x^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, I've got to go save it. Don't worry, I'll post the names of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mangas&lt;/span&gt; I've read -and probably tell you which of them are awesome- at the left side of my blog. Bye! Till next time. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muackz&lt;/span&gt;! (awkward...ignore that too.) ^-^ 6:41 p.m./ 6:42 p.m. (10/27/09- 7:26 p.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;All these plots have been taken from Wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-4378959884871822936?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/4378959884871822936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=4378959884871822936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4378959884871822936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4378959884871822936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams are Over! -^.^-'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SuLTBV-GzEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/6rovVWaiyAc/s72-c/kwms1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7893691236124682000</id><published>2009-10-09T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:02:53.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No Chat! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hey everyone out there! It's been quite a while since I posted my lat... well... post? So, I won't be able to post for quite a while until my Final Exams are over. (To tell you the truth, I think I'm supposed to be studying right nw. &gt;.&lt;) Apparently, the top thirty students in the whole form will be put into the Arif class. So, wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyway, recently, not many events have happened except for the Prefects Appreciation a couple of weeks ago. It's mostly held every year to appreciate the Form 5 prefects who are leaving. The new Head Prefect is Abel Goon and Assistants are Roy Ho and Yee Lian. Jr. Head is Aidan Ho and Assistant/ Treasurer is Jessy Wong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't have much to post today except that I'm still saving mangas'. ^^ So, I've got to go finish saving and reading some so that I can study later. Thanks and bye! =^.^=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7893691236124682000?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7893691236124682000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7893691236124682000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7893691236124682000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7893691236124682000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-time-no-chat.html' title='Long Time No Chat! ^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-5203329953885226400</id><published>2009-09-18T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:25:44.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abnormal...! o_o?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hello, again. I would like to begin today's post by wishing everyone out there whose birthdays are in the month of September a Happy Belated Birthday or Happy Birthday! I'm sorry if I forgot or will forget your birthday. It happens sometimes but I still feel guilty, I think. Oh, and Happy Birthday to Soon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; whose birthday is today (I think so. Not quite sure really, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahehehe&lt;/span&gt;, sorry).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, you know, ever since I fell down the other day, my arms have felt very painful and heavy. I don't know what's wrong since I haven't played badminton for the past few months (regretfully T.T). I guess I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;must've&lt;/span&gt; fallen on my arm or something. (though I specifically remember falling on my right side only. But the pain &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; start there.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Anyway, sorry to bring up a very meaningless subject. =) I have started reading &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manga&lt;/span&gt; again! (Thanks to my friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cannie&lt;/span&gt;.) Remember the M&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anga&lt;/span&gt; I was telling you all about? Well, I've begun reading others too. They are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; nice! But I'm worried about my power.... I'm already a little short-sighted but if I continue this reading, I'll have to continue permanently wearing glasses, and I would hate that.... So, while I am typing these words, I have tried not looking at the bright laptop screen and instead at the keyboard. (which is black/dark. Sorry if you think that sounds racist. It wasn't meant to be.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anyway, these are the names of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manga&lt;/span&gt; I have been or will be reading (You can read them at &lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/"&gt;www.onemanga.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/"&gt;www.mangafox.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Okotowari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bloody Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Charisma Doll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cutie Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dengeki&lt;/span&gt; Daisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Fly High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gakuen&lt;/span&gt; Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hana &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kare First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koishite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nanbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Love Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Puramai&lt;/span&gt; Junkie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Strobe Edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I have to go now because my eyes are killing me! (I think they will one day... sob...) I'll chat with you all next time. In the meantime, goodbye! (It is now 10:24 or 10:25 p.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-5203329953885226400?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/5203329953885226400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=5203329953885226400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5203329953885226400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5203329953885226400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/abnormal-oo.html' title='Abnormal...! o_o?'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-5196474773715901016</id><published>2009-09-14T04:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T06:33:38.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fell Down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well, I fell down today. (9:24 p.m. now) Yeah, I know; how clumsy of me. This is what happened: I handed my friend a piece of paper with a drawing on it and she walked away w&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ith&lt;/span&gt; it. She handed it to my other friend so what did I do? I began running towards him to get it back. I think I didn't even take two steps before I smashed into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rendah&lt;/span&gt; kid who came out of nowhere. You know what the surprising thing is? I fell and he didn't.... Sure I guess he was hurt a little since I kinda smashed into him and I didn't apologise, but you can't really think about things like that when your right palm, left elbow and left knee is bleeding. So I think I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;must've&lt;/span&gt; been swearing one word but then my cousin only saw me mouth it. Don't worry, it isn't the F word, it's the S of Poo. So, yup, if you get what that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;After I told my friend that I fell (it was also because I was limping), they rushed me to the toilet to wash it although I didn't want to. (Great friends I have, right? =D &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;....) So, when I bathed, I had to stand the soap and water running over the cuts and it hurt a little. I guess that's what I get for hitting into a little kid. Oh well.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I've got to go now. Thank you for letting me type all these without complaining. (Not like you have a choice since you didn't know, right? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.) Till next time! =^.^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-5196474773715901016?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/5196474773715901016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=5196474773715901016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5196474773715901016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5196474773715901016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/fell-down.html' title='Fell Down!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-5030956585005240531</id><published>2009-09-14T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T04:33:44.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Kiss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hey all! I've just had my dinner and it's only 7:10 p.m now. Early right? So, my family was laughing just now about a bunch of nonsense stuff like this. My dad said he saw an old lady cash in a check for about 2mil, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? So, I said that's a lot of money, obviously. I went on to ask why he never pushed the lady aside, grabbed the check and ran? (Purely meant to be a joke for those of you who think I would actually do a thing. I'm not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; evil.) So, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt; suggested that my dad wear an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ultraman&lt;/span&gt; mask and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; started laughing. The lady would be asked to describe how the attacker looked like and it will be like 'He was like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ultraman&lt;/span&gt;' and she could be put in a mental lockup. My sis says she doesn't have long to live anyway, I think. It would be weird though.... how many of you actually want to see your dads in an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ultraman&lt;/span&gt; mask? Exactly. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, I have something to tell all you people with big dreams out there. Don't give up, there are tonnes of ways to get them achieved such as (this is weird humour time and should not be taken seriously. I will not be held responsible for any charges leading to these suggestions.): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;If you want to travel around the world- become a fugitive. That way you'll never be at the same place twice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;If you want to become rich- rob a bank! You'll gain instant riches beyond your wildest dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;If you want to become an author- steal an unpublished book from authors like Shakespeare and publish it under your own name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If you want to have you own bakery- kill the person in charge of one and put it under your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, that's basically it. I would like to say &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; that &lt;em&gt;none&lt;/em&gt; of these suggestions should be taken seriously and I would not take any blame for any charges or anything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Anyway, I've just finished reading a book entitled 'How to be A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Girly&lt;/span&gt; Girl in Just Ten Days' and before that, a book by Lurlene &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macdaniel&lt;/span&gt; entitled 'The End of Forever' which is a novel that consists of two books entitled ''Somewhere Between Life and Death' and 'time to Let Go' and before that. 'Sometimes Love Isn't Enough'. I now have officially no books to read so I've begun studying a little too and have just re-memorized all the books of the Bible! When I finished memorizing the Old Testament, I was so happy....until I remembered the New Testament. I was wondering what had happened to the Revelations book. Sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So, I've started reading the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; 'Bloody Kiss' and it is &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;! I got the name of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; blog so I decided to try reading it. Too bad it only had six chapters and no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;. This is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sypnosis&lt;/span&gt; (Plot):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381283488855526930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/Sq4o0mTojhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1nRv7smio4M/s320/230px-BloodyKiss_vol1_Cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katsuragi&lt;/span&gt; is a young girl still attending school, when she is about to inherit her grandmother's mansion given to her mother. When she enters, she finds out she is also living in the mansion with two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Vampires" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vampires"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;vampires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuroboshi&lt;/span&gt; and his servant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alsh&lt;/span&gt;. Things get even crazier when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuroboshi&lt;/span&gt; decides to make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo&lt;/span&gt; his "bride". A vampire's "bride" is a female human who will become his only source of blood. Even though &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo&lt;/span&gt; seems to like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuroboshi&lt;/span&gt;, she gets embarrassed when he tries to suck her blood, which is a problem for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuroboshi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo's&lt;/span&gt; childhood friend tries to stop their growing affection, because he is afraid that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo&lt;/span&gt; will be tainted by the vampire. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiyo&lt;/span&gt; is then told that if she wants to be with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuroboshi&lt;/span&gt; forever and be his bride, she will have to kiss him. There is one side effect--she might turn into a vampire herself. (from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, yeah, I've got to go. Nice typing to all of you again. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nitez&lt;/span&gt;! (7:30 p.m.)3 ^.^ 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-5030956585005240531?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/5030956585005240531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=5030956585005240531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5030956585005240531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5030956585005240531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/bloody-kiss.html' title='Bloody Kiss!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/Sq4o0mTojhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1nRv7smio4M/s72-c/230px-BloodyKiss_vol1_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-6399939979499176567</id><published>2009-09-12T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T07:11:37.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hey there. Have you ever felt lonely in your life? You feel no one can ever understand you and you just can't find anyone to tell all your secrets to just in case they turn around and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back stab&lt;/span&gt; you or something. I know you have and so have I, truth-be-told. I would like to say that I am officially the person you can tell things too and I promise never to mutter or repeat what you tell me to a single soul. You can email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:areon_life@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;areon_life@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Okay! So, wasn't that random? It's true though. So, anyway, I went to the library today. Sadly, I couldn't borrow any books. I'll be going back there again tomorrow (9:55p.m now) and am skipping tuition to study there. This is the first time you'll here the word 'study' and 'me' or 'I' in the same sentence. =D So, I just had macaroni, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pak&lt;/span&gt; chi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cho&lt;/span&gt; (don't know how to spell, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;) and a 'Wife's Biscuit' (that's the name. Weird right?). I am now full like mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;As I said, my Finals will be on the 16&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of October. I'm so nervous; kinda. It's the first time, actually, as I told my friend the other day. I've studied the Nutrition chapter today. All about the vitamins and minerals and all that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You know, I have absolutely no idea what I want to be in the future. I wanted to be a teacher when I was young (seeing how the teachers are so stressed nowadays, I'm glad I changed my mind. =) I then wanted to become a cook (I don't know why I have this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsession&lt;/span&gt; with wanting to bake) and then I wanted to become a lawyer (cos of the money and my family says I'm good at 'debating' or rather 'arguing;). Then now I think about writing as well as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lawyering&lt;/span&gt; (is there such a word??? I almost typed words....hehe....). I would study to be a lawyer and have part-time authoring. But I'm not so sure about either. So, I'm officially stuck. Though most of you might say I'm too young to start worrying about stuff like these but if you don't start worrying at a young age, you won't have time to worry when you're old and wrinkly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I'm sorry if you're confuse with that last sentence. I'm not particularly sure what that meant myself. I know you find it weird that I'm rambling on about nothing in particular, but you can't exactly blame me. I have nothing to type about. It would be really great if you people out there gave me ideas, but, oh well. So, enjoy the sound of my melodious yet screeching in a hyenas voice. Okay, that was a total fake.... One: you can't even hear me. Two: My voice is not &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; like that, I hope. So, I've got to go now. Night! -^.^- 10:10p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-6399939979499176567?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/6399939979499176567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=6399939979499176567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/6399939979499176567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/6399939979499176567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/lonely.html' title='Lonely....'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8115645980649902048</id><published>2009-09-09T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T04:01:24.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9-9-09!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well, it is now 6:42p.m. as I am typing this. Today is the ninth day of the ninth month the year 2009! My school, SRSS and SMSS, sang a song today at 9:00a.m. It was something that apparently other schools were doing too. Only the people with the 'I Love Malaysia' t-shirts were supposed to sing, I think. They made this cool I and a Heart shape in the field. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So....wow...I'm so bored....Haha.... Oh yeah, Happy Belated Birthday to those of you who had brithdays in August! Sorry if I forgot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This may be one of the shortest entry in my blog. =) I've got to go. My exams are on the 16th of October. Sad, right? I apologize for sounding very dull today. I just don't feel so hyper today. I'll make it up to you guys in another entry. Thanks and have a good day! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8115645980649902048?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8115645980649902048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8115645980649902048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8115645980649902048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8115645980649902048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/9-9-09.html' title='9-9-09!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-3265193436201864377</id><published>2009-09-04T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T02:07:41.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again! (Aren't You Just Devastated?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;So, it's me again! Not long since I last posted my latest entry. Well, I recently went for a double jab again. Apparently the allergy loves me so much and isn't willing to let me go (Either that or it hates me with ever fibre of its irritating little cells.) So, I got another injection, I think, the day before yesterday. The first was injected into my right arm but the second one was a little on my...a-hem...er..a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; to state on a blog but...it was a little higher from my butt. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. It didn't hurt but I guess it was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;. Though needing a double injection isn't my idea of torture. It's the rashes that is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Okay, so due to the allergy, I have officially missed one week of school. I can't say I like staying at home because I do miss &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of my friends if not &lt;em&gt;all. &lt;/em&gt;I doubt &lt;em&gt;they &lt;/em&gt;miss &lt;em&gt;me &lt;/em&gt;though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As most of you have recently heard about, there is the &lt;strong&gt;1Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt; theme going on now. Apparently our prime minister made it for some odd reason. I never even heard about it-truth be told- until recently. The song they made wasn't quite bad either. It was sung by different singers from Malaysia. Here is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt; clip from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; that I have taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://joycescapade.blogspot.com/2009/08/satu-malaysia-by-amp-allstars.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://joycescapade.blogspot.com/2009/08/satu-malaysia-by-amp-allstars.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;. You will be able to find the lyrics to the song there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently I can't post the video clip in the blog post since I've forgotten how to, but keep me posted on anything you would like me to post! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, I would &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to entertain any of my wonderful (if I have any) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fans&lt;/span&gt; ideas if they are reasonable. Till next time, bye! ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-3265193436201864377?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/3265193436201864377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=3265193436201864377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3265193436201864377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3265193436201864377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-again-arent-you-just-devastated.html' title='Back Again! (Aren&apos;t You Just Devastated?)'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-1562078460681782007</id><published>2009-08-31T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T06:39:55.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergy?!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well, today is a very devastating day.... I've just found out that I have an allergy! (It's terrible for me since I was very proud to not be allergic to anything except maybe a little of dairy milk.) I got all these &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; on my fingertips on Friday before the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; and all these red blotchy mosquito bites started appearing on me on Saturday. I am now covered from head to toe with mosquito bites and they itch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. I went to the doctor today and I got an injection. Didn't hurt much but he stuck a needle straight into my right arm (though I guess that's the point). I don't think I'll be going to school because of that. Well, that's only a quarter of the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Besides that, I would like to announce that my favourite author is now Lurlene McDaniel! After borrowing a tonne of books from my friend (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cannie&lt;/span&gt;), I now like her books so much. They are great! If you're looking for books that write about sicknesses, bravery, happiness, love, death, sadness, loss and friendship, well, Lurlene McDaniel books are the ones for you! I will list a number of books at the left hand corner of my blog (probably under the list of Stephenie Meyer books) the names of the books I have read from her collection. If you would like to know the exact number and the names of her books, visit her website at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lurlenemcdaniel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;www.lurlenemcdaniel.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt; or click on her picture in my blog to get to it immediately. I advice you to read them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, today is Merdeka (or Independence day) in Malaysia. 52 years ago, our country celebrated this day of independence. I hope everyone in Malaysia will appreciate the freedom given to us and that there is no war and that we live in harmony (well, almost) with all the many different races here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Other than that, I really wish I could go to the International school in Ampang. It's full of overseas people and it would be a major difference from Malysian schools. I've seen their students and they consist of Americans and all that (including cute boys! =p). I have never left the country before except to go to Singapore and one of my wishes is that I would be able to meet or befriend and outsider. Though seeing the prices of stuff nowadays, that would be slightly impossible unless I get a scholarship. Sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anyway, I have to go. Hope you've enjoyed my blog yet again. I know there are too many words sometimes and it seems tiring to read them but, I really appreciate it if you would bother to read it. Please leave your comments and e-mail addresses or blogs in the c-box. Thank you! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-1562078460681782007?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/1562078460681782007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=1562078460681782007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1562078460681782007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1562078460681782007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/allergy.html' title='Allergy?!!!!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-4775828271386417448</id><published>2009-08-26T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:29:52.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, it's the one week holiday here. (One week only?! Why can't it be one year? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;, like that's possible.) I never did much since I've got nothing to do. I'm into story writing and reading again. =D I'm starting a story but I don't know if it's good or not. You see, in the past and not so long ago, I've started many stories again and again. I've never actually finished a story.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shermaine&lt;/span&gt; if I offended you. I never said you treated Niki badly. I just said you were scary. ^^ It's a very big difference. And why is it that you put your name as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pau&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, I thought you hated people calling you that? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; Kai and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;So, Happy Birthday or Belated Birthday to all those who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; their birthdays in August. I'm sorry if I forgot most of your birthdays. I've been so busy (okay, not really. Only sometimes.) I sometimes forget your birthdays. Though, it's not like anyone remembers mine either (January 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, I'm not grumbling anyway. I know it's not worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And yes, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Natassya&lt;/span&gt; has officially &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; out of the school and off to some unlucky school. (Okay, I know it's evil. But it's not my fault. It's hers. Though I don't know why.) And Eugenia, I'm not sure what Boarding school she went to and if I wanted to know so much, people might call me a stalker. And don't feel insulted. I'm really talking about me, not about you. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;, it's a hypothetical thing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got to shut down now. See or talk to you next time! ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-4775828271386417448?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/4775828271386417448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=4775828271386417448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4775828271386417448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4775828271386417448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/stuff.html' title='Stuff....'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-606375608158322394</id><published>2009-08-15T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:36:23.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natassya Leaving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;As most of you from my school would probably know, Natassya is leaving for Boarding school, I think according to Denise, tomorrow which is Sunday the 16th. I guys most of her close friends are pretty upset and sad and would miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So, I'm gonna post something for you fine readers to see if you like. A picture of when I was a kid. I will put it under the welcome message to the left of the blog for you to see. I might take it off soon, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks. -^.^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-606375608158322394?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/606375608158322394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=606375608158322394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/606375608158322394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/606375608158322394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/natassya-leaving.html' title='Natassya Leaving!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-2533680929621877054</id><published>2009-08-13T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:10:58.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey everyone out there! (Humans or Martians. Though I don't believe in Martians.) We have a new girl in our class today. Her name is Niki &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; (Not sure how to spell Niki). She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Petaling&lt;/span&gt;, I think. She's a Christian too. She's quite nice but apparently &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kam&lt;/span&gt; made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shermaine&lt;/span&gt; her, how to say, helper. Not that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shermaine's&lt;/span&gt; bad, don't get me wrong. It's just that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shermaines&lt;/span&gt; kind of outspoken and kinda scary sometimes, if you know what I mean. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;So, by the way, I have to thank Alan, my classmate, for giving me an idea of what to type in my blog. He, apparently, read my whole blog from afternoon to evening (according to him) and asked why I didn't type an entry today. I'd totally forgotten about the new girl. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. And he also had the nerve to say that he thought my blog was a boy's....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So, my day today was okay. Didn't really get to talk with my friends after school because my Mum came to pick me, my bro and cousin up early. After playing volleyball, I went to watch the boys play football.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You know, something funny happened today during lunch between Chin and Timothy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;. Timothy was about a metre or half away from Chin and he kicked the ball real hard, but Chin just used his leg to reflect the ball and it hit back into Timothy. (Maybe his stomach.) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Kinda funny if you saw it from my view and if you were actually there too.&lt;/span&gt; So, I didn't do much today. Hope you guys enjoy my blog, and thanks for voting! -^.^-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-2533680929621877054?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/2533680929621877054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=2533680929621877054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2533680929621877054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2533680929621877054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-kid.html' title='New Kid!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8453752569766041958</id><published>2009-08-12T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T05:21:57.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So, I'll begin by asking a question. How many of you out there experienced heavy rain today around 3pm? Well, I did. I was soaked and so were my friends. The rain lasted for about forty-five minutes before it turned into a drizzle. I had to wait a whole half an hour after everyone had gone home but I had some company which was a good thing. My friend and I talked about random stuff the whole time till my dad arrived. I wasn't in the least bored (kind of the opposite) which was a good thing because I tend to wander everywhere for absolutely no reason when I don't have anything to do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You know, now that i think about it, I could have started on my Geo and Math homework.... Oh well, I've already finished my Math (finally) and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt; homework and all I have left to do is to copy my Geo from the mini &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nota&lt;/span&gt; book. What on earth is the reason for having the tiny book if you can't carry it around and instead have to copy everything out all over again? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loh&lt;/span&gt; says it's so that we can memorize and understand it as we copy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Okay, first of all, what she doesn't know is that my mind often wanders when I'm copying stuff. It will only absorb facts if I concentrate and if I want it to, which might not be that often in minor subjects, in my case.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyway, that's besides the point. But you all might (or might not) want to ask, what is the point anyway? My answer to you fine, fine, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fineeee&lt;/span&gt; people is.... that I'm not so sure either. Okay, so, we had a funny chapel this morning. Pastor Rose came to preach about 'Teamwork' and then on to 'Trust'. She asked 7 boys to go up and Luke volunteered to go up on stage. The main point of this game is to trust those people to catch you. Luke didn't apparently. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been because of the Form Two boys (my friends too) moving their hand up &amp;amp; down and all that. So, he chickened out and Gabriel replaced him. This time the boys made sure to catch him and they stood close together to make sure Gabe (I usually type Gab) didn't fall, and he didn't! So, that goes for Trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The boys did a film today. Football, I think. When Abraham (no, not Lincoln) gave the permission slip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loh&lt;/span&gt;, my subject teacher at that time, you wanna know what she said? "What is this L-O-H?" Talk about not knowing you own surname. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So yeah, I've been talking about random stuff, so, goodbye and chat with you guys/all soon! =^.^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extra: View From My Bedroom Window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369051240232225330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SoKzqBLpijI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ig8eyhX86nA/s320/DSCN2634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8453752569766041958?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8453752569766041958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8453752569766041958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8453752569766041958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8453752569766041958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/rainy-day-today.html' title='Rainy Day Today!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SoKzqBLpijI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ig8eyhX86nA/s72-c/DSCN2634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-3892717918627519165</id><published>2009-08-11T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:48:33.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My school is mad. For LIDRA today, we played Pictionary. When it was my turn, I couldn't draw what was on the paper because it said Terminator:Salvation. In my defence, I've never watched the movie yet. So I tried mouthing out the words so many freaking times but 'someone' couldn't understand. So that Sydney from form 3 kept shouting at me to draw, draw, draw. What she didn't know was that if I could draw it, wouldn't I have done it earlier? Psyco. Anyway, don't mind me, I'm just typing what happened. Oh, and those of you who wrote in the Cbox, do you think you could either leave your email add or blog url with it? Thanks. -^.^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-3892717918627519165?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/3892717918627519165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=3892717918627519165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3892717918627519165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3892717918627519165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/freaks.html' title='Freaks....'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7855711815075471709</id><published>2009-08-08T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:42:42.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey All!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi there, everyone. This is me signing on again. I've been so half-bored these days. Yesterday, I had to stay back at the tuition centre from 8 p.m. till 12 a.m. It was supposed to be till 2 a.m. but then I didn't want to stay that long. Apparently, my friend had to go to the doctor on Thursday. Someone pulled her bag from behind while she was on the stairs and she hit her spine onto the edge of the stairs and got her ankle stepped on. I think she had a Slip Disc or whatever you call it. I hope she's fine though. Oh yeah, and recently a friend of mine, Rumi, moved out of school. Just yesterday. She told so many other people except us. I might have to change school too. You know, 'cause of things. Anyway, keep you updated. Bye! =^.^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7855711815075471709?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7855711815075471709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7855711815075471709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7855711815075471709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7855711815075471709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-all.html' title='Hey All!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-5214261291071584227</id><published>2009-07-31T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T08:09:27.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking Hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, today I had to suffer in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; along with other form 1 and 3 students because the air-conditioning broke down (I think). It's infuriating because when we don't need it, it's blasting out cold air and when we need it, it's blasting out hot air. I think it hates us. So, today is Friday and the last day of the week. Today's an average day. I accidentally fell asleep in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt; class and when my friend woke me up, my legs were numb and they hurt! So, my friend, so kind, changed place with me and I had to wait till the teacher was really not looking until we could change back our places. Well, I don't have much to talk about. So, goodnight. -^.^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-5214261291071584227?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/5214261291071584227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=5214261291071584227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5214261291071584227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/5214261291071584227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/07/freaking-hot.html' title='Freaking Hot!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-2963215295258083700</id><published>2009-07-30T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T06:32:30.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff? ^^</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I last posted anything on this blog. 2 2 days to be exact. Fist of all, I would like to wish  my Dad and any other people who are having their birthdays in the month of July a 'Happy Birthday' wish. Secondly, I will now proceed to talk about random stuff. I have recently begun watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anime&lt;/span&gt; again. The name of the show I am now watching is &lt;em&gt;Earl and Fairy.&lt;/em&gt; It is a very nice show and sort of like a &lt;a href="http://anime.fansub.tv/genre.php/Fantasy/"&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://anime.fansub.tv/genre.php/Light%20Novel/"&gt;Light Novel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://anime.fansub.tv/genre.php/Love-Romance/"&gt;Love-Romance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://anime.fansub.tv/genre.php/Novel/"&gt;Novel&lt;/a&gt; sort of story. It may &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sound&lt;/span&gt; weird but it is actually quite nice. You can visit &lt;a href="http://www.anime.fansub.tv/"&gt;www.anime.fansub.tv&lt;/a&gt; to find out more. To many of you out there, this blog may seem boring and aimless which is why I would like to know some of your suggestions as long as they are reasonable. I don't have anything to write anymore. I guess I'll write about what's going on in my life. Well, I've been planning to write a story, one which explains what's going on in my mind, but I keep getting stuck. I think the main worry is what people might think about it. But I'm going to keep trying till I accomplish it, of course. If I manage to, I'll try to post the story on this blog and you can all read it and tell me what you think of it. I'm not a really great writer but I've been told that I can write so I hope you all will be able to, how do I say it, tolerate it. Well, I have to go. Hope to speak to you guys again. Bye! =^.^=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-2963215295258083700?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/2963215295258083700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=2963215295258083700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2963215295258083700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2963215295258083700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/07/stuff.html' title='Stuff? ^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8762941840171174598</id><published>2009-07-08T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T03:54:40.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M.J. Will Be Remembered! (1958-2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; a bit outdated but as many of you already know, Michael Jackson passed away on the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (for us 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) of June. I know many of you aren't fans of him neither have you admired his songs, but those of you who are his fans, he will always be remembered especially as the 1King Of Pop'. I remember I use to listen to his songs when I was young and I liked them very much especially one of my favourites, Heal The World. It is apparently a very nice song which I will recommend. I was kind of surprised on the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of June when my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aunt&lt;/span&gt; told me about his death. It was about 6 something in the morning when she told my family. She said it wasn't confirmed but then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hitz&lt;/span&gt;.Fm put on the Richard Reed guy and he confirmed it. Apparently my whole school already knew about it. I am now currently watching his memorial which is showing on many channels. May he be remembered for his talents. ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8762941840171174598?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8762941840171174598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8762941840171174598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8762941840171174598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8762941840171174598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj-will-be-remembered-1958-2009.html' title='M.J. Will Be Remembered! (1958-2009)'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-2512203175705546561</id><published>2009-05-29T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:14:05.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teachers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ello&lt;/span&gt; mates. *Ahem* That was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;disturbing&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, so we celebrated &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Teacher's Day&lt;/span&gt; in my school today. Yesterday was the last day of exams, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yahoo&lt;/span&gt;! Lo, so, today I went to school alone without my sister and brother. They slept while I had to wake up at 5:30 a.m. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Unfair&lt;/span&gt; right? But I guess it was my fault I wanted to go. I thought it might be fun, I was kinda, in a way, right. So we (prefects and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;librarians and presidents of clubs, I think) started the day with a briefing for camp. That was one of the reasons i went to school in the first place, though, I guess since it lasted for only like, ten to fifteen minutes...it wasn't much. By the way, I will be gone for four days from the 8th to 11th June for a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Leadership Camp&lt;/span&gt; held by my school (hope it'll be fun). Grace, Aolani and I then proceeded to the quadrangle in our school (sort of like a badminton court) to watch a bunch of parents and teachers playing volleyball (yes, I know. Kinda disturbing right? But it was fun, and the weird thing is that they could play! Go adults! That's the first....) So I suggested watching them play. We sat there for a while till the announcement went for the games to start. More people were already crowding around to watch. I sat throughout the whole game until I was sore. Who said doing &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;???? Lo, so I watched many rounds of games first y Form 1 against &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Form 2&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Form 2's&lt;/span&gt; won like dunno how much, too many to count, to one point), teachers against students (teachers won I think), parents against teachers (teachers won), students against teachers (teachers won again). So, the whole game was great! Almost got hit twice but survived. Some of the &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Form 2&lt;/span&gt; students playing were my friends, &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; (my cousin), &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Caleb&lt;/span&gt; (his name is too long to spell so I used his english name), &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; (mini-Emily F.) and &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Aidan&lt;/span&gt; (6 years classmate like the other 3). I was a bit happy today (for reasons I will not post on this blog, so ask me personally or write in the c-box and if I trust you, you might know) and because there was a certain someone who was gone for most of the day. Hehe, evil, yeah, I know. Not my fault. Sorry guys. I also managed to watch &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt; the whole time. You want to know what's the blank? It spells, SOMEONE. Seriously. Count the words. Okay, the real one is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;_ _ _ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;. Lo, hehe, surname or real name, you guess. It might be anyone. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Literally&lt;/span&gt;. So don't be so smart guys (addressed to those people who think it's soooo &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;obvious&lt;/span&gt;) Okay, so, I have to go now. Nothing to type anymore. Oh, and we had a video and an awesome Worship today in the hall. Hilarious video.Happy belated or present or premature Birthdays to anyone whose birthdays are gone or now or coming. Bye! -^.^- If you want me to type or put anything (non-disgusting) in my blog, just leave a message in the c-box. Lo, I almost type C-BOB! HeHe.&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/7781868885869198106-2512203175705546561?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/2512203175705546561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=2512203175705546561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2512203175705546561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/2512203175705546561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers Day!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7710804249397584774</id><published>2009-05-22T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T07:41:05.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday And My Life So Far!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would like to apologise for not updating my blog for awhile. I have been busy and my school mid-year exams have just begun yesterday and will end next Thursday. First of all, I would like to say Happy Belated Birthday to Grace whose birthday was on the 17th of this month (May). Secondly, I would appreciate if you could give me your opinion on some things. Let's say there are two people in this situation- A and B. They are both sociable average girls in a school. A often calls B a name which always earns a hit or a punch in the stomach from her. One day, A does the same and B hits her causing A to hit her back. B shouts at her saying that it is entirely A's fault that she got hit by her. A feels angry because the situation goes like this too: For a whole year, B has always been hitting A for no reason and screeching and complaining to her. A will always listen and when she tries to tell B some of her problems, B either critisises or changes the subject back to herself. Whenever A hits her back, B will always get angry and it is as though B is the only one who can get angry. A is very angry as she has been treated like this and has all her friends taken away by B. B has the right to take all her friends away and go hang out with her own other friends but when A goes to another less talked to friend, B will come and intrude and in the end, B will be screeching and laughing again with another friend of A's and A will be left to smile and act happy again. Confusing? Sorry. I'm just venting out my petty anger. Ignore it if you want, help me if you can. Thanks. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7710804249397584774?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7710804249397584774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7710804249397584774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7710804249397584774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7710804249397584774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-and-my-life-so-far.html' title='A Birthday And My Life So Far!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8465660159768595457</id><published>2009-05-09T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T05:18:58.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanazakarino Kimitachihe, Fahrenheit (Fei Lun Hai) and S.H.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've recently started and finished watching Hanazakarino Kimitachihe and it is awesome! Hilarious as well as normal. I've read the manga online until chapter 72 and its great. The show has only 15 episodes though. So sad.... Here are some pics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333817764367518898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SgWG_zXLTLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1FR_wMubveM/s320/zhanakimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333818132581287106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SgWHVPELhMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PejgIKDoc94/s320/zhanakimi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cast From Left: Jiro Wang (Yellow shirt), Wu Zun (Blue shirt), Ella Chen (The girl),&lt;br /&gt;Chen Wen Xiang (Purple shirt), Xie Zheng Hao (Orange shirt), Yang Hao Wei (Pink shirt) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Xie He Xian (Black shirt).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333819435053986866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SgWIhDJ3tDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iAFQHzhYBsI/s400/zl_p1005061924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Fahrenheit From Left: Calvin Chen, Jiro Wang, Aaron Yan and Wu Zun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845370163730802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SgWgGq94mXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dX4q3Lpayxk/s400/zSHE_PlayAlbumpicture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;S.H.E. From Left: Ella Chen, Hebe Tian and Selina Ren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some people may say I'm obssessed with them. But, I'm only 1/2, I think. Ahahaha, Fahrenheit members are cute though. Ahem. -^.^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S. Happy 'Mega' Belated Birthday to Dena Chong, Aolani Yap and others whose birthdays were in April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8465660159768595457?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8465660159768595457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8465660159768595457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8465660159768595457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8465660159768595457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/05/hanazakarino-kimitachihe-fahrenheit-fei.html' title='Hanazakarino Kimitachihe, Fahrenheit (Fei Lun Hai) and S.H.E.'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SgWG_zXLTLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1FR_wMubveM/s72-c/zhanakimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-3088346015952802466</id><published>2009-04-09T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:51:15.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today we had a combined chapel. Let's look at the positive and negative side of things, shall we? The positive, well...it was combined, isn't that great?! Okay, sorry to freak you out. But it was totally cool anyway. The negative? Yeah, we had to do this half mime half dance thing. And according to people, this is what they said. (Sorta edited since I don't actually remember the exact words.) "You know, you looked like a  robot up there?" "You know, you were the only one up there who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;looked&lt;/span&gt; bored?" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Blablablabla&lt;/span&gt;... I was trying to pay attention to my moves and avoid the gaze of over two hundred students staring at you and this is what I get:zombie-like movements. I was horrible. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LIDRA&lt;/span&gt; club (the club I also belong to) held a movie too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; to as 'and many others' in the appreciation thing. The movie was nice, very funny in the beginning but towards the ending, it got kinda sad. I think some people might have cried. Anyway, we then had combined &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;koko&lt;/span&gt; (it's a bit like sports) for practising for sports day. Had to do so many push-ups and all that. Irritating. Then I can't remember what, but me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aolani&lt;/span&gt; started fighting a little. I hit her on the head with a book and she twisted my finger (again) so I hit her again then she kicked me so I kicked her... and then she said that ''I shouldn't piss her off''. Piss her off she says. For her information and all the other so-called friends (sorry to complain), in case I so-called piss you off, next time, just say so. I don't care anymore. It's not my problem. Oh forget it, as usual, of course it's my fault. Isn't it always? Okay, I have to go. Sorry all of you for my slow updates. Oh, and Happy one day belated Birthday to Caleb Chin. (Holey smokes, I typed this and he came online, awkward.) So okay, bye all. Till next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-3088346015952802466?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/3088346015952802466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=3088346015952802466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3088346015952802466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/3088346015952802466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-day.html' title='Easter Day!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-580963611230081335</id><published>2009-03-16T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:38:55.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Truths Tagged By Kimberly (my so-called sister)^^</title><content type='html'>001. Real name: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sya&lt;/span&gt; Kit Yin, Valerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Val?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. Age: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;004. Horoscope: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;005. Male or Female: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You look at my name and you tell me...Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Q-dees&lt;/span&gt; and Child Enrichment Center...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;007. Middle School: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rendah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;008. High School: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Menengah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;009. College School: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;College? Haven't thought of it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;010. Hair Colour: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Black/Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;011. Long or Short: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012. Loud or Quiet: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Loud I guess. Sometimes quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;013. Sweats or Jeans: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Jeans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;014. Phone or Camera: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Camera Phone? Both actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;015. Health Freak: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;016. Drink or Smoke: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;018. Eat or Drink: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Of course both. I have to live, don't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Earrings&lt;/span&gt; (One on each ear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nope. Not unless I've turned goth or punk. (Temporary ones maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;021. Social or Anti-social: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Social &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;022. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Righty&lt;/span&gt; or Lefty: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Righty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Firsts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;023. First Piercing: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can't exactly remember. Long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;024. First Relationship: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Never, other than friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;025. First Best Friend: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can't remember in Elementary but in Middle School, Grace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Gaie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;026. First Award: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I don't know. British Council or something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027. First Kiss: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;028. First Pet: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hamsters or fish but they weren't mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;029. First Big Vacation: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;030. First Love at first sight: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hinese&lt;/span&gt; guy from elementary (But that wasn't love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;031. First Big Birthday: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Either when I was young or when I was ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;032. First Surgery: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Surgery???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;033. First Sport you joined: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For school, Netball. For playing, badminton. And maybe volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This or That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;034. Orange or Apple Juice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mostly apple if the orange is too sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;035. Rock or Rap: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;036. Country or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Screamo&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What's S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt;? Country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;037. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;NSYNC&lt;/span&gt; or Backstreet Boys: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;They sound the same to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;038. Britney Spears or Christina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Christina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039. Night or Day: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anything will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;040. Sun or Moon: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;041. TV or Internet: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Obviously both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;042. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Playstation&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Playstation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;043. Kiss or Hug: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;044. Iguana or Turtle: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Aren't they almost the same? Iguana maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;045. Spider or Bee: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Spider. Bees hurt when they sting. So I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;046. Fall or Spring: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've only ever felt summer since it's summer everyday but I guess both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;047. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Limewire&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;No difference but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Limewire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;048. Soccer or Baseball: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Currently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;051. Excitement level: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not very high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;052. I'm about to: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;053. Listening to: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;People talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;054. Plan for today: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;After tuition, stay alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting for: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My turn to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;056. Energy level: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;057. Thinking of: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Someone and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Anime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;058. Want kids:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What sort of question is that? Yeah, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;060. When: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When I'm legal. Joking. When I find someone I actually want to marry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;061. How many kids do you want: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;If I ever get any, you mean? Not sure anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;062. Any name in mind: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A few. (That's not a name by the way.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;063. What did you want to be when you were little: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Teacher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;064. Careers in mind: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lawyer or Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;065. Mellow future or wild: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm not sure. A little bit of both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;066. Something you would never try: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Touching a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;067. When do you want to die: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;God decides that, not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Which is the better in the boy/girl you like (in the future)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;068. Lips or Eyes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Eyes, I think. Maybe both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;069. Romantic or Funny: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Both will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;070. Shorter or Taller: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm taller than almost any guy my age now. But taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;071. Protective or Caring: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Both. Aren't they the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;073. Nice stomach or nice arms: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;074. Sensitive or loud: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Both could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;075. Hooked-up or Relationship: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;076. Trouble Maker or Hesitant: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;None or a little of both. But not so goody-two-shoes either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;077. Muscular or Normal: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;In between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;078. Kissed a stranger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What? No, of course not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;079. Broken a bone: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not that I know of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses or contacts: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Glasses. But I found them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;081. Ran away from home: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;082. Held a gun/knife for self defense: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;083. Killed somebody: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Okay, I admit it! I killed an ant before...You know, suffocation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; heart: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not really. I don't know but I think, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;085. Had your heart broken: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I guess so. But it's been to many to count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;086. Been arrested: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm not sure but, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend more than a friend: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes. But its a guy. I won't like girls. Just gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;089. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Yourself&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Never experienced before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;093. Santa Claus: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nope. But if he was real, he should go on a short diet at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094. Tooth fairy:&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I haven't gotten any money so, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;095. Kissed in the first date: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;096. Angels: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Answer Truthfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there 1 person you want to be with right now?: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes. I think so. Not so sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;098. Are you seriously happy with where you're in life now?: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For now, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God?: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;100% yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Post as one hundred truths and tag people.: &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'll do it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-580963611230081335?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/580963611230081335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=580963611230081335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/580963611230081335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/580963611230081335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/03/100-truths-tagged-by-kimberly-my-so.html' title='100 Truths Tagged By Kimberly (my so-called sister)^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-1721424439516061645</id><published>2009-03-16T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:10:30.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WORLD'S GREATEST PIANIST! (Ahem, *cough* Sarcasm *cough*)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi again. Was not long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ago&lt;/span&gt; since my last post was it? Maybe one or two days ago, can't remember. Anyway, not much has happened recently. I'm currently looking for La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Corda&lt;/span&gt; season two. i think the title is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Minamo&lt;/span&gt; No Staccato. I can't find it since its not available here now. And I want to start learning an instrument. Probably piano. I've always wanted to, but you know...no time and all that. So, I guess I have to postpone my dreams of becoming the 'WORLD'S MOST FAMOUS PIANIST!' Okay...I was being sarcastic. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. But I do want to learn an instrument, other than the weird recorder we were forced to learn in primary. The only reason I knew how to play that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; my sister labeled the lettering on the recorder. All I had to do was look at the letters on the paper and put my fingers on the correct circles on the recorder. Yeah, I know, I'm lame at music. But hey, how is this my fault that I was born without music abilities. This is why I envy people who can. Well, I have decided. As soon as I finish school, or at least next year, I will begin to learn the piano. Though I don't think I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; anyone who would want to teach some one of my age. Most people learn music at age three and I think I'm already &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;too well&lt;/span&gt;, not to say old. Just, not three years old anymore. Or else would I be typing in a blog? Or even own a blog for that matter. Tell me how many three year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; you know who have blogs? Well, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt; doesn't, does yours? Okay, change topic. I'll post some other things later. I know this blog isn't exactly great, but try telling me some topics and I'll try to add them to your style. Thanks.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-1721424439516061645?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/1721424439516061645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=1721424439516061645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1721424439516061645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1721424439516061645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/03/worlds-greatest-pianist-ahem-cough.html' title='WORLD&apos;S GREATEST PIANIST! 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I just finished my exams, too, the other day; last month. Slight improvement, I think. Four A's and eight B's. No C's. I hope my studies get better, but sometimes I'm lazy. Well, I won't bore you any longer. Here are some pics of La Corda D'oro Primo Passo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312690549771317122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/Sbp36Dyxr4I/AAAAAAAAADI/CzTXGoG0BNg/s320/00lacordadoro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312866029334843954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SbsXgUG-UjI/AAAAAAAAADg/AFux44fmNnI/s400/_la_corda_d__oro_-primo_passo-185.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312867993247042082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SbsZSoQISiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sP4cgJkpb68/s320/l.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312866598820148738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SbsYBdm2dgI/AAAAAAAAADo/BtHfOT15O9c/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312867112581518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SbsYfXhG04I/AAAAAAAAADw/2cd7Z2DKUjM/s320/pic5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I have more pictures, but I'm lazy to add them. So, till next time. Byez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8138173746620644417?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8138173746620644417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8138173746620644417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8138173746620644417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8138173746620644417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-corda-doro-2.html' title='La Corda D&apos;oro 2!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/Sbp36Dyxr4I/AAAAAAAAADI/CzTXGoG0BNg/s72-c/00lacordadoro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-989999925055413228</id><published>2009-02-28T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T06:50:44.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated To All Those Who Need To Forget Someone (Mostly For Girls)^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SalO_fMEq8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NaTnLPKQtJQ/s1600-h/bh1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307860488443702210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SalO_fMEq8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NaTnLPKQtJQ/s320/bh1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-989999925055413228?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/989999925055413228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=989999925055413228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/989999925055413228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/989999925055413228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/02/dedicated-to-all-those-who-need-to.html' title='Dedicated To All Those Who Need To Forget Someone (Mostly For Girls)^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SalO_fMEq8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/NaTnLPKQtJQ/s72-c/bh1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-425752007764111714</id><published>2009-02-08T22:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:13:45.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O-k!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, so I'll start by saying, Happy Birthday Gabriel! And next, about my long trip yesterday. So lets see, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morib&lt;/span&gt; for a trip. I bought this weird kind of fan thing(you know, the one that spins really fast in the wind) when we went to the beach. We bought kites bubbles and you know stuff. Lets just say it was both nice and quarter irritating. Irritating because of the mega strong wind which keeps messing up my hair (let me just say this, its worse when you have curls) and because some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:$@%%#$"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$@%%#$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; person threw a stone at me. Maybe that was the wind... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;. So, we then went to this place where I think there was a jetty. We didn't get on it though. We then went to this place with Cherry Blossoms (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sakura&lt;/span&gt;). I think they were fake. We took a tonne of pictures but then we still couldn't watch the sunset. We saw a bunch of models there but they were so...like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt; looking (no offence). Then we went to a nearby lake, I think, and saw this bunch of kids in a bubble on the water. They wouldn't have lasted long cause of the air. You know, no oxygen going in and no carbon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dioxide&lt;/span&gt; coming out, but they survived. We then went to this Chinese lantern thing. It was freaky! Crazy people kept on pushing me, idols everywhere and monks and stuff. But I did see a mega cute cow sponsered by Dutch Lady. Though if you walk to the other side, you can kind of see his...ahem...ass/butt/buttock. HaHa. Speaking of cows, when we were driving back and to Morib, we saw this cow which looked dead. It was lying on the groud with its legs out and facing everyone who drives by. Very gross. I think it died of a heart attack, you know, if it was possible. Poor cow (I think).  There were many palm trees. Like alot. Though that's pretty much all we saw. Palm trees and kampungs. I din't get to buy anything else though. I might post some pictures later if I have time. So, got to go. Enjoy My Blog! HaHa ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-425752007764111714?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/425752007764111714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=425752007764111714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/425752007764111714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/425752007764111714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-k.html' title='O-k!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-640419533604146583</id><published>2009-02-07T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:47:39.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No See (Or Chat) HaHa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, its been a long time since my last update, I think. I've been rather busy, reading. Well, there's really not a lot to talk about. Let's see, I bought two new books, Nicola And The Viscount and Victoria And The Rogue by Meg Cabot. My birthday passed with only a few people remembering (even my cousin and my closest guy friends forgot). Thanks to E.E.G and to my grandmother (sad isn't it?) for their presents. No thanks to my friends who forgot (joking). Thanks for your wishes, though it was like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; wave. One person said happy birthday then another person heard and wished, and the rest was history (meaning it just continued). I don't really mind if people forget my birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they don't really have a reason to remember it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;. So, my friend's birthday is the day after tomorrow and considering he's a guy, I don't really know what to get him. Which is the hard thing when you're shopping for friends who aren't female and you are. I guess I'll get him credit or something. I'm trying to look for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sketchbook&lt;/span&gt; (a really nice one) as a birthday present for a friend of mine who is a really talented artist or cartoonist (I just never told him). I guess he kind of hates me, but since I've known him for so long, the least I could do is get him something right? So I hope I find a really great looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sketchbook&lt;/span&gt; in time. And speaking of birthdays, to all you people who have birthdays &lt;em&gt;this year&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday! ^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; great. Goodnight and thank you very much for visiting, Yours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Truly's&lt;/span&gt; blog (almost typed website. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;). Hope you enjoyed it. By the way. Happy belated(almost) Chinese New Year! Give me 50% of your collected money okay? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;, joking (well, I think so). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Byez&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/7781868885869198106-640419533604146583?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/640419533604146583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=640419533604146583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/640419533604146583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/640419533604146583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-time-no-see-or-chat-haha.html' title='Long Time No See (Or Chat) HaHa'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-1442490511093744597</id><published>2009-01-25T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:15:02.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year! Yes everyone, its that time of year for giving and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; (It sounds like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Only with money/cash. $$$). So, its been a while since my last update. Let's see what I've missed. I'll wish you all a (Belated) Happy New Year. An it was my birthday the other day. It was fun. I went to eat a lovely nice dinner with my family. I had exploding fizzy ice-cream. Today's also a Sunday which means I won't have any school for a week. Cool eh? The bad thing is that I got sick on Friday, so I can't really talk. My voice is all funny and I can't say anything without either whispering or sounding weird. So, it's kind of sad...isn't it? I hope my voice comes back before school starts again. Speaking of school, can you believe that my teachers gave us more than seven homework?! I know, talk about evil. Don't they know what the word &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Holiday'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; means? (To tell you the truth, I don't really know the real meaning myself. But you know, I'm just saying.) Well, I'm trying to save enough money to buy a book. Only RM 29.9o (I think) but it's still expensive if you're bankrupt like me. I spent all my money (On what I do not know). So, the books I plan to buy are, well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I have to go. It is now 12:11 A.M. on my computer clock as I am writing this. And now 12:12 A.M. And later 12:13 A.M. Goodnight (Or Good Morning) and see you soon. Thanks for the presents by the way! (My grandmother and friend and parents. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ha Ha&lt;/span&gt;) 12:14 A.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-1442490511093744597?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/1442490511093744597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=1442490511093744597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1442490511093744597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1442490511093744597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8045737077283759896</id><published>2009-01-10T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:43:10.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi everyone! I apologise to those of you who have written comments in the comment box for the pass few weeks and I haven't replied. The truth is, I'm very busy nowadys, what with school, tuition and all that. I will sooner or later reply, so please feel free to chat. I will reply as soon as possible. Thank you for your patience. Enjoy my blog!^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8045737077283759896?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8045737077283759896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8045737077283759896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8045737077283759896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8045737077283759896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7837714986696447411</id><published>2008-12-14T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:10:07.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Day Yesterday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went out the whole (almost) day yesterday. We went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carrefour&lt;/span&gt; beside my second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; center to wait for my sister to finish her tuition and for my three cousins tuition to start. While waiting for my cousins to finish, we went to Pavilion to shop. I went to the Girls and bought a pencil box and a purse. We then picked up my cousins and went to Mid Valley. We went to Tropicana Life and I bought my backpack there. Well, my sister, my bro and I actually. My two other cousins bought pencilboxes. I also signed up for the membership card. I bought the bag from there because for my bag this year, I'd bought it from Body Glove. Who knows, maybe next year might still be Tropicana Life; or Billabong. And while I was in Jaya Jusco, I think I saw... Aolani. I couldn't really see. I then saw her two sisters near the WatchShoppe. I wasn't sure. Anyway, the whole they yesterday was still enjoyable. ^^ Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7837714986696447411?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7837714986696447411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7837714986696447411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7837714986696447411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7837714986696447411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-day-yesterday.html' title='All Day Yesterday!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-4428172571672957639</id><published>2008-11-28T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T03:44:00.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>Twilight Movie And Thanks For The Moemories Book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I watched the Twilight movie yesterday. It was awesome! Except that they cut it down to two hours. I mean I took, like, almost one week to read the whole book and the movie was only two hours. But it was still awesome. All you Twilight fans should watch it. ^^ Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; I finished the Thanks For The Memories book by Cecilia Ahern. Woohoo! Ahem. &lt;em&gt;You didn't read anything.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Kabam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-4428172571672957639?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/4428172571672957639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=4428172571672957639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4428172571672957639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4428172571672957639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-movie.html' title='Twilight Movie And Thanks For The Moemories Book!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-6374889230063937753</id><published>2008-11-23T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T05:32:19.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Day!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. I decided to write about today in my blog so, yeah. Anyway, today I woke up at ten something. I was supposed to go to church, but I was late. So, my family went to Mid Valley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Megamall&lt;/span&gt; instead. We went looking at stuff for a short while since I don't really like shopping. We ate lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; Donald's and we had cheese burgers, fries (the Madagascar type) and coke. We then went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GSC&lt;/span&gt; and found out that Twilight is really coming out on 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of November after all (and I bought a cartoon photo frame). We then went back, stopped by at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; Donald's drive-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; and bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; Flurry (for me!) and two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; Shakes (or whatever that chocolate milkshake thing is called there) for my sis and bro (to share with my parents too). We then went to Alpha Angle where I bought a nail polish remover and nail polish at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Elianto&lt;/span&gt; (though why I have no idea since I don't wear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; stuff, except when forced to). After that, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Carrefour&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wangsa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Maju&lt;/span&gt; and bought a few stuff. Then, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; where I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt; sing a Twilight song in the place where my bro bought a new phone. All in all, it was a tiring day (and as I type this, my leg is hurting like mad).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-6374889230063937753?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/6374889230063937753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=6374889230063937753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/6374889230063937753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/6374889230063937753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-day.html' title='Long Day!'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7215477708147758034</id><published>2008-11-20T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:05:51.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MPH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday I went to an MPH bookstore. They were selling &lt;strong&gt;three &lt;/strong&gt;Cecilia Ahern books for the price of two! (Okay, I sound like a nerd.^^) Anyway, they had a sign outside stating a competition. &lt;a href="http://www.mph.com.my/promotions/shortstory_prize.cfm"&gt;http://www.mph.com.my/promotions/shortstory_prize.cfm&lt;/a&gt; Apparently, MPh is having a short story-writing competition for teenagers. Its from 27 October 2008 to 31 March 2009. For more details, visit &lt;a href="http://www.mphonline.com/"&gt;www.mphonline.com&lt;/a&gt; . Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7215477708147758034?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7215477708147758034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7215477708147758034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7215477708147758034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7215477708147758034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/mph.html' title='MPH'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-4708077645067581499</id><published>2008-11-19T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:50:54.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey people. Recently, very recently, I played an impossible game at &lt;a href="http://games.the-n.com/games/game_contain.php?id=865"&gt;http://games.the-n.com/games/game_contain.php?id=865&lt;/a&gt;. Ypu should try it. I only managed to get to level 59. Anyway, there were two lame jokes in the quiz. One was from a question, 'Does a match box?' and the answer was 'No, but a tin can." Lame right. And the other was a picture of a jar of 'Marmite' and the answer was '...and pa might not." That too was lame. Don't you agree? Anyway, if you don't, it's okay. So, try the game and see if you can finish it. I got so tired of playing it because I had to replay it so many times since I kep losing. I think I played it for over fifty times (exaggeration, but it felt like it) but I think I might play it again. I hope you like playing it. Bye!^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-4708077645067581499?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/4708077645067581499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=4708077645067581499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4708077645067581499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/4708077645067581499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/lame-jokes.html' title='Lame Jokes'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-7931207384647098185</id><published>2008-11-19T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:08:11.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cbox And ShoutMix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello there everyone, again. For those of you who are wondering why I have two chat boxes, well, the &lt;strong&gt;cbox &lt;/strong&gt;is for comments whereas the &lt;strong&gt;ShoutMix &lt;/strong&gt;is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;for direct chatting without having to refresh. Thank you. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-7931207384647098185?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/7931207384647098185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=7931207384647098185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7931207384647098185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/7931207384647098185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/cbox-and-shoutmix.html' title='Cbox And ShoutMix'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-8713001142952444687</id><published>2008-11-17T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:33:05.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News! (For Some)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To all you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;story writers&lt;/span&gt; out there who can't publish your short stories, send it in to me at &lt;a href="mailto:areon_life@hotmail.com"&gt;areon_life@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. If those short stories are good enough, I will put them on my blog for all to see. So, get writing and make sure it's good enough. You can write it until any amount of words, but don't write a &lt;strong&gt;book. &lt;/strong&gt;Oh yeah, and if you need to know more about this, e-mail me or type in the cbox. You can send in stories anytime. It's open until, well, not so sure yet. But don't hesitate. (And don't send nonsense stories or anything bad or it'll just go straight into the bin.) Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-8713001142952444687?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/8713001142952444687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=8713001142952444687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8713001142952444687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/8713001142952444687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-news-for-some.html' title='Great News! (For Some)'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7781868885869198106.post-1025759154814862669</id><published>2008-11-17T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:36:45.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another New Blog! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone! I have just created another blog. You might remember me as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-*Twilight*-, from my previous blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.twilightspecial.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.twilightspecial.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I created another blog because, well as most of you would know from the link name of my previous blog, it's pretty much almost all about Twilight. So, this blog will be about some different stuff, from books to movies to songs and other stuff. Though I'm not so sure yet. Anyway visit, leave comments in either the cbox or anything and enjoy! Ciao. (By the way, that's bye, not smelly. Just for you chinese speaking people who might read it wrongly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7781868885869198106-1025759154814862669?l=areonforall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/feeds/1025759154814862669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7781868885869198106&amp;postID=1025759154814862669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1025759154814862669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7781868885869198106/posts/default/1025759154814862669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://areonforall.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-new-blog.html' title='Another New Blog! ^^'/><author><name>-*Areon*-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02599239189169994208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j80kuDuMH2g/SSFIFu4vZ3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A6T5eQWHbHE/S220/logo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
