<?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-11430863</id><updated>2011-06-06T16:47:23.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emy Wee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-1479576160616412379</id><published>2008-03-14T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:20:15.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haha..oso is a blog b4 free week..:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;aha..quite a long time din sign in tis blog oledi..now is a new semester start..jz start for 3 weeks only..but oledi seems like got many homework to do n feel so stress..some of d units totally haven start study yet..yesterdat evening when i attend one of d lecture,my fren told me he oso quite stress for tis unit..haih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;beside that, one of my fren.."uncle"..i dunno how come yesterday he become like tat..become blur n lagging..seems like sth wrong wit him..when we attend tat class..another fren..which had pass tis unit oledi stil follow us attend d lecture..she ask us pay attention n don sleep inside the class..mana tau..she d one who disturbing us..haha..stil msn wit us!! MANUAL MSN!! hand writting..yesterday afternoon class reli dunno wat d lecturer is teaching..as we jz only msn msn here n there..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;during tis few weeks, i can feel like seems like a lot of things happen around me..1st week...haha.."someone" say sth..but after tat few days later he totally dissapear in front of me..although sometimes wil stil meet him in d campus..but oso jz seems like not reli knw who u r..anyways never mind..jz 4get bout tat..:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-1479576160616412379?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/1479576160616412379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=1479576160616412379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/1479576160616412379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/1479576160616412379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2008/03/hahaoso-is-blog-b4-free-week.html' title='haha..oso is a blog b4 free week..:)'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-114839776124430302</id><published>2006-05-23T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T08:22:41.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a bLog beForE weEk frEe..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;feel so &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sien leh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;dunno wat to do..1 of my k go feel so weird tat how come his mei mei me become like tis now.. tis sem make feel bad..dunno y how come will like tis..all the bad things happen when i come back to curtin here at march.. din do anything wrong oso become like tis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;nowadays ah..almost every1 change oh..even r the good fren b4..now all getting crazy..when meet oso pretend dunno who u r..shit ppl.. dunno wat to write lo..no mood to write..feel so stress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-114839776124430302?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/114839776124430302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=114839776124430302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114839776124430302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114839776124430302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-before-week-free.html' title='a bLog beForE weEk frEe..'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-114475431588340225</id><published>2006-04-11T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T07:59:09.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>^o^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;feel so great now oh..although i reli feel stress n sien wit my assignment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i going back to sibu tomolo lo..reli feel so happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tis time i wasn't go back alone..i can imagine tat my fren's dad allow her daughter go back by using the bus leh..cant think bout tat..but oso feel happy coz unless i no need to go back alone..coz 7 hours...tis 7 hours make me crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tis afternoon ah..got one stupid guy..make my mood no good..then of coz lo..i hit him..coz who ask him to make me angry..haaha...i tot i go back tis time can hit some ppl liao..but who knw b4 i go back i oso hit ppl at miri here oh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wah..he still call me pig oh..using my com leh..n i have nth to do..of coz is lying at my bed there lah..like tat oso call me pig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;beside that still say i'm fat oh..haha..of coz lah..i knw i'm fat..but u tis..when everytime i say i'm fat n i have increase my weight..u say got meh..then now when u in my room..wah lao ye...jz say out like tat in front of other ppl oso..feel so mau lit..hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tis guy ah..tell him the truth..he don wan to go to believe it..n jz only wanna to go to trust those thing which he heard..sot de..n he oso oh..like my dear last time..ask me to help him to massage lagi leh..but i din..haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;he reli make me think of my dear..i miss those sweet time..hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;he is the 2nd ppl who ask me to help him to massage..hai...coz someone is no.1 then he is no.2 lo..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;tis stupid pig ah..jz knw how to tease me nia..hai... feel like wanna to hit him again..but he no at here now..hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sure will hit u again de..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;^o^!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&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/11430863-114475431588340225?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/114475431588340225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=114475431588340225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114475431588340225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114475431588340225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2006/04/o.html' title='^o^'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-114382904240617109</id><published>2006-03-31T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:22:49.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hai hAi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a boring day again...today i have plan tat i wanna to go back to sibu next week oh..but i don wan to use the flight..coz it reli too expensive..2 way cost me rm 280++ oh..but if is student ticket is more cheaper lo..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i plan to use bus to go back..but it will take almost 8 hours oh..tat was so so so tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tis afternoon i have ask my best fren to sponser me one way bus ticket oh..but he promise me at when he work..he sure wil sponser me the ticket..but for the moment no...coz he was also a student..cant afford to help me to pay for the ticket..izzit i reli bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but during midnite..i ask my dear to sponser me the bus ticket thru msn oh..but he tell me tat he don have money oh..he say he wan to use his money to baibai for next week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;then i say tat is fine lo.. n i tell him tat i will go back during my bday oh..n i tell him tat i will oso shun bian ask him for my present..haha...forcing ppl to give me present oh..ha ha..bad leh me.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;then i tell him like tat..he don wan to reply me anymore..make me so so so sad.. feel like wan to call him..but oledi too late..midnite oledi..still wanna to call ppl..hai hai.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i worry bout tat dunno izzit he think tat today is an april fool n make him feel like i try to ''kacau'' him oh..but i think at 1st we start chatting is still at 11 sth pm oh.. so dear..i no kidding oh... i serious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hai hai...the time reli pass so fast...oledi 2 years...the dead person had fool me for 2 years..but actually tat is no fool..is been hurt by ppl for 2 years..tat stupid guys ah knw how to kacau me oh..!! i will remember tat wat u do on me tat day...although u say tat u have explain anything to me..but u din not..even ur fren say tat u din do tat..so don try to run away from the responsibility..i will take back watever tat is belong to me..n u tis stupid guy ah..don 4get wat u have promise me..  but since u have did something good..haha..jz c wat wil happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;time pass so fast...make me reli reli feel like wanna to go back to 2 years ago..although tat stupid guy had do tat to me..but i still feel very glad tat i have a group of best frenz owez accompany me..especially my dear..n my k bro...n oso those girls' frenz n boys' frenz..i so happy tat i have a lot of frenz like u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dear dear..everytime when i think bout u..i will b very blur coz i reli dunno wat to do liao..can i jz give up..coz i reli reli feel very tired..i have done wat i can do liao...but u still seems don take it seriously..u jz knw how to tell me tat u dunno wat to do..n dunno wat u need to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;u knw tat i telling u the truth..but u#$%^&amp;amp;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hai..mayb tat is the ''wonderful'' life for me lo..need me to have so un4getable memory..n make me feel so tired nia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;PS: but i feel very glad tat to have such a great fren like u...thanks dear, thanks wat u had giving me...a sweet memory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;n thanks to those who help me a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;n dear bro...don owex 4get bout me..everytime when u say tat u wanna to look for me..but at the last u sure will 4get where is my dearest sis been gone..izzit she gone..eiu...so angry lah when everytime u like tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;bro ah..everytime on the way to a certain place..u will jz ask other ppl tat where is ''Emy'' oh..how come everytime u 4get bout ur sis me de ha??geram sangat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regard,&lt;br /&gt;Emy&lt;br /&gt;1/4/2006&lt;br /&gt;2:15am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-114382904240617109?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/114382904240617109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=114382904240617109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114382904240617109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/114382904240617109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2006/03/hai-hai.html' title='Hai hAi..'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-114373330363664747</id><published>2006-03-30T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:25:37.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BoriNg DaySSsss!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hai..&lt;/span&gt;so boring at here n reli reli dunno wat to do oh..wat can i do leh..suddenly i remember bout tat i reli reli have a long long time din try to log in my blogger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;feel like so boring Ooo..can any1 tell me wat to do..em..actually i would like to go back to my hometown although there is no free week..but i scare tat my dad will going to kill me if i go back like tis..he sure will say rm 25o can do a lot of stuff leh..jz come back for few days..better no lah..e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so cant do anything rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;actually i jz come back to miri for few weeks only..i start my class at march..so i jzcome back to miri here for 3 weeks only lo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hai hai..u knw tat i reli reli feel very fed up when i had come back to miri here..y??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the 1st day i come back to miri is on sunday...tat day my fren ask me to go to have lunch at the cafeteria next day..so i say ok..so next day..i go to find her at the lab there since she was waiting me at there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u knw wat had happen at there...something happen lo..lolz..haha..tat ppl reli reli feel weird leh..she doing sth but after she doing tat she still go to tell other ppl tat actually she don wan to let me knw bout tat...still go to other ppl there n complaint tat y u guys wan to let her knw oh..i don wan to let her knw de..so geram oh..such a stupid ppl oso got..how come got a fren like tis de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;reli reli blind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;y oh?? ^^!! tat fine...but tat day is jz the 1st day i go to cafeteria after i go back to miri...the next week..i go for 2nd time..u knw wat she say again..she say tis ppl ah..sure will come to canteen every monday 1...jz go to canteen for the 2nd time only..also wan to say tis n tat..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the 1st week i at miri here oledi been hurt..hurt by frenz...she even say we r best fren..but now..become "shit'' shit fren..no best fren..ka na sai...think bout then will jz let me cry only..come back to miri here wit a good mood..who knw..they had make me cry..u knw wat tat girl say..she herself make me angry..still wanna to go ask other ppl tat izzit i angry..OMG!! wat kind of person!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the things i can do now is jz try to ignore them..now i cant reli tell other ppl bout my stuff..n my god bro oledi going back to his own hometown..T.T..dear bro..y u wan to left me oh??u knw tat i reli reli need u..if tat time when u back i got bring my passport..i sure will follow u go back de..leave miri for a moment...but..din bring..so sad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nvm lo..i need to be more independent..now onwards i jz can depend on my self..y??coz even the fren tat i knw when i 1st come to miri had also betrayed me..she think tat i dunno wat she had done..but i knw everything wat u have done at my back..saying sth bout me in front of a lecturer oh..n make me fail..i will remember tis de...jz assume tis is a lesson for me..cost me rm 7000..tis is no a small amount..i will ask it back from u next time..jz remember tat u had owe me for rm 7000..haven include the interested yet oh...u tis ka na sai ppl remember to give back teh thing tat u owe me...don 4get..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;y my life like tis oh..feel tired in my relationship..n thinking of tat wanna to give up...but how come at the same time..love stuff n frenship make me feel so tough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;dear..i reli reli reli dunno wat can i do for u..coz u seems like no$%^&amp;amp;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;when i tell u sth..u tell me tat u dunno wat to do..but then when i din do anything..u start asking me to do tis n tat..wat u wan me to do actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i reli reli reli feel very tired.. u knw tat tat day when u msg me i reli reli feel very happy...n got one times u even knw wat i wan to do..although we r at the different place...tat time i reli dunno izzit i think a lot of wat..when i think bout tat i wan to dance..ngam ngam at tat second u call me n ask me whether i wan to go to dance or nt..n i feel so sorry tat i din go to dance wit u..coz i reli reli cannot go back so late..sorry dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i wish to go back to secondary school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;coz at tat moment are the sweetest memory for me..mayb tat time i reli dunno wat u thinking bout..but when now when i remind it back..u reli do a lot of for me..i reli appreciated it..mayb tat time i dunno how to tell u bout my feeling..but i can tell u tat thaks for giving me a sweet n unforgetable memory..i reli would like to continue tat memory..now saw u on9..but don dare to ask u to go to see my blog..hai..dear..i reli need u..bcoz of u..i have give up alot of stuff..n willing to help u when u facing difficulties..jz like tat day..although i feel so sleepy..still waiting u offline then i jz can go to sleep..coz i knw tat u need my help..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;dear..i reli dunno wat ur mind thinking bout..i wan to knw wat u think..but u feel like don wan to let me knw bout tat..n u treat me very different..y?? u knw tat tis moment u treat me tis way..but after few second u treat me a different way..u knw tat i reli i cant get use of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;DeaR..can u tell me wat to do??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;secondary school...hai..reli reli got a lot of things happen when i was in secondary school...but the most unforgetable stuff is my ''dear'' n oso my k bro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;beside tat oso got a damn shit ppl try to make me angry..try to spoil the frenship between me n him..jz can tell u tat thanks for giving me such a good lesson to remember u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;the things tat i feel glad now is the frens tat i have knw them for 10+ years n also 7 years sre still wit me.they never try to give up n spoil tis frenship...i reli reli feel very happy bout tat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i can tell u guys tat i love u all..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;izzit wanna to vomit..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;ok lah..write till here...continue next time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;ignore the ppl who betrayed u..jz continue ur own life..ur future will become more better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;regard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Emy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;30/03/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2006/03/boring-daysssss.html' title='BoriNg DaySSsss!!!'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111864658506656506</id><published>2005-06-13T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T00:09:45.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Entries- Critical Reading and Thinking Skills</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Last week, MS Anita taught us the Critical Review and also the Lead-in-statement. When we going to do the exercise, Ms anita seperate us into a few groups. I'm with Swee Ping, DAniel And Angeline. We did not know how to do the exercise. It was very difficult. We using a lot of time to discuss the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;The situatio on that day was quiet and sleepy also. It was because we all have to think the answer of the Lead-in-statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;I halfly understand what the Miss Anita had taught. The Lead-In-Statement was difficult because we had to link the sentence to the article that the tutor had given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;I have ti do more revision in all the exercise that Ms Anita  given, So that i can more understanding that we had learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111864658506656506?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111864658506656506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111864658506656506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111864658506656506'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;she ask us to mention about that what is the academic writting???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;there were four of us in the group to discuss the homework that hab been given by her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;THat day the class is quite noisy that because all of the classmates are discussing the group homework... but only got one group is very quite and the group is also mentioned bY Ms Anita because they are really very quite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i understand what Ms Anita teach but sometimes i also feel very confusing about some lessons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111743885126836956?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111743776736310248</id><published>2005-05-30T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:22:47.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My feeling on that lessons is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On last friday, i feel quite fresh..... although i didn't sleep the last night.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but after half an hour, i feel quite sleepy because the subject that teach by Ms Crystal had been taught bebore last year... the other reasons is also i didn't have enough sleep....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of the lessons that been taught last week, i understand the topics, because i have learn it before..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the maths ex i have't done because this few days i'm relax and do nothing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i have to do more ex to improve my maths also because i'll forgot it if i did't done the ex..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111743776736310248?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111743776736310248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111743776736310248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111743776736310248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111743776736310248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-feeling-on-that-lessons-is.html' title='My feeling on that lessons is....'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111743724647524423</id><published>2005-05-30T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:14:06.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The commerse maths lecture....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the last lessons we learn about the percentage and that day a lot of people didn't attend the lecture because all of the students are doing their IT and the economics assignment....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the at least got 70% student didn't attend the maths lecture..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some of the student which got attenr the class is also very sleepy because they are rushing their assignment and didn't sleep at all or just sleep for one to two hour..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the maths that had been teach by Ms Crystal is the lessons that have been teach at the secondary school....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111743724647524423?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111743724647524423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111743724647524423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111743724647524423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111743724647524423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/commerse-maths-lecture.html' title='The commerse maths lecture....'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683539719366554</id><published>2005-05-23T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T01:03:17.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything else that you would like me to know about whay you think or feel about my class???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sometimes i feel stress.... but most of the time i enjoy the lessons because sometimes miss will kidding with us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683539719366554?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683539719366554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683539719366554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683539719366554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683539719366554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/anything-else-that-you-would-like-me.html' title='Anything else that you would like me to know about whay you think or feel about my class???'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683521655785499</id><published>2005-05-23T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T01:00:16.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are  you like me to do differently in class so that you can learn better???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;He hE..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Miss Slyvia had mentioner about that don't ask her to act as a clown....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Sometimes Miss teach quite fast that i cannot catch what she teach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;but i'm still keep asking.. besides that I'm very scare that she going to scold me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683452135798430</id><published>2005-05-23T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:48:41.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you not happy about my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When we have to rush for our homework.... and sometimes there is not enough time&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss Sylvia&lt;/span&gt; is too strict that make all of us scare....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683452135798430?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683452135798430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683452135798430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683452135798430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683452135798430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-are-you-not-happy-about-my-class.html' title='What are you not happy about my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683428746470397</id><published>2005-05-23T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:44:47.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you most happy about my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I can learn a lot of things that i have never learn before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; and of course when Miss Sylvia said that there is no lab session no week.. (he he~just kidding)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683428746470397?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683428746470397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683428746470397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683428746470397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683428746470397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-are-you-most-happy-about-my-class.html' title='What are you most happy about my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683399345334346</id><published>2005-05-23T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:39:53.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you lose if you had to miss my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;I will miss all the lessons that the lecturer going to teach on that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Although they will going to teach the lessons the following week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;we will left behind because we cannot catch what the other class has taught..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683399345334346?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683399345334346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683399345334346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683399345334346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683399345334346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-do-you-lose-if-you-had-to-miss-my.html' title='What do you lose if you had to miss my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683369163087726</id><published>2005-05-23T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:34:51.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are there anything that I do in class that makes you feel relaxed, comfortable and accepted in my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;when she is teaching the new lessons and ask us to do the homework by follow the instructions that she had given...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But Miss Slyvia is very strict when she is teaching, and make me  feel that I'm having a lot of pressure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683369163087726?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683369163087726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683369163087726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683369163087726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683369163087726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/are-there-anything-that-i-do-in-class.html' title='Are there anything that I do in class that makes you feel relaxed, comfortable and accepted in my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683328500633249</id><published>2005-05-23T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:28:05.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are those things that I do in class that make you want to attend my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Because Miss Slyvia is going to teach a new chapter that make me feel interest what she going to teach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;And i want to learn mare about the Information Technology..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683328500633249?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683328500633249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683328500633249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683328500633249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683328500633249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-are-those-things-that-i-do-in.html' title='What are those things that I do in class that make you want to attend my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111683265031031130</id><published>2005-05-23T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:17:30.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For what reasons do you come to my class?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wan to learn more about the subject and also improve my knowledge about tat subject..... and also to sign my attandence... besides that it is compulsory to attend all the class.. As a student, this is their responsibilities to come to their class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111683265031031130?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111683265031031130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111683265031031130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683265031031130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111683265031031130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/for-what-reasons-do-you-come-to-my.html' title='For what reasons do you come to my class?'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111527853483435432</id><published>2005-05-05T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T00:35:34.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid YEar Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;MIss,Emy and Swee ping hope tat the mid year exam will be easy aa...... ,easier than the assessment oh........  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cos Emy say she get a very poor result in her first assessment, so this time she hope tat the test will not be too hard lah.....or else she will fail again.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And her friend who help her to write her first blog also fail.If both of us fail again,we will be very...... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111527853483435432?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111527853483435432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111527853483435432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111527853483435432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111527853483435432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/05/mid-year-exam.html' title='Mid YEar Exam'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111397096306133631</id><published>2005-04-20T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T21:27:28.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hai.....^^!!!1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ms, i reli don't understand wat u taught yesterday about de dinductive &amp; deductive.... i'm getting wit &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;tat&lt;/span&gt;..... Wat kind of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;general to specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;specific to general....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;WEi Ting say tat we wil have a debate about tis topic very soon wit u... coz we reli reli don understand about de ex tat u give us to do.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;me.. swee ping &amp;amp; wei ting understand de slide but we all getting blur blur to de ex.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;we r facing big problems while doin exer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111397096306133631?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111397096306133631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111397096306133631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111397096306133631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111397096306133631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/04/hai1.html' title='hai.....^^!!!1'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111335277145636022</id><published>2005-04-13T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T17:39:31.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;This few weeks is busy wit my assignment &amp; assessment...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Especially  is de subject tat i hate a lot..... History assignment...&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;color:#663366;"&gt;actually we have to pass up it on today but heheheh.. we postponed our due date til tis friday afternoon... de teacher ask us to write a "love letter" to him tat y we wan to postponed our due date...&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;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; the most important things is the assesssment tat we r having yesterday is very very vvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyyyy........difficult................i dunno how to do ittttttttt...... so difficult for me..... i think i wil.....( i wan to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CRY&lt;/span&gt; liao oh!!!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111335277145636022?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111335277145636022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111335277145636022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111335277145636022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111335277145636022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/04/hi.html' title='Hi ^_^'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11430863.post-111225727251857623</id><published>2005-03-31T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:05:49.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emy lazy to type...so...read it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi guys...actually emy lazy to type her blogger...so....i help emy type it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happening is i dont know what should i type....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say whatever i want to say...u type ok...john&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something wrong with you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(emy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah....(emy laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jua mok....(angeline say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hisssssshhhhhhhh....you.....!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (angeline say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!(john laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halo...........mushi mushi.....(angeline say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;its was ending of the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;APRIL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;FOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL..........................!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YARKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love &lt;strong&gt;in APRIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REGARDS.&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Emy John Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11430863-111225727251857623?l=emy-wee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/feeds/111225727251857623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11430863&amp;postID=111225727251857623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111225727251857623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11430863/posts/default/111225727251857623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emy-wee.blogspot.com/2005/03/emy-lazy-to-typesoread-it.html' title='emy lazy to type...so...read it'/><author><name>Emy Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208503701394627023</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
