<?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-5692520122509719287</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:40:40.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*bOuncy beans</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692520122509719287.post-2989854395831754015</id><published>2008-02-03T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:50:13.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.adobe.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="myflashvars" align="middle" height="500" width="465"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="res_title=1"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="res_text=1"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="res_image=http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/popups/dresses/1.png"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/popups/28dressesresults.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/popups/28dressesresults.swf" flashvars="res_title=1&amp;amp;res_text=1&amp;amp;res_image=http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/popups/dresses/1.png" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="myflashvars" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="500" width="465"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think the movie's really sweet and heartwarming! :D  Am very glad that I managed to catch it with my besties! Cheerios :) And just to add, Katherine Heigl is sooooo pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159794521853085426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqzHSH3gW8Y/R5tFx6UPRvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7neu9Ap6s5M/s320/Twenty_seven_dresses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A quick update on my life. Busy is the most apt word to describe it. Looking at my timetable for mon, tues and wed, I always feel like I'm running a marathon for the first 3 days of the week. It can get very draining and unbearable at times. Tuesdays are the ultimate, for me. By evening, my brain is sort of saturated. Well, I do know of people who have similar timetables as me, so i shan't complain too much. The only comfort is that I feel very accomplished at the end of the day.  Haha. And projects are piling up, can't wait for them to end! Fortunately, for this semester, there're less presentations. I'm looking forward to the end of the semester and the long break which entails! Woohoo! Coming to think of it, that isn't faraway, considering the fact that now is already the 5th week of the sem. Having said that, I shall attempt to make the most out of this sem, nevertheless. Meanwhile, I'll be praying that everything will fall into place eventually. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, CNY is coming up! I love new year's eve the most, esp the reunion dinner part. Can't wait! I love anticipating the arrival of Chinese New Year! Somehow, it just never fails to excite me though I cannot deny that this year's festive atmosphere is somewhat lacking. Perhaps it's because the uni doesn't celebrate it on a large scale like jc and secondary. Not only does it not celebrate CNY and other festive occasions as a matter of fact, you've make-up tutorials and projects to complete during the period. How nice! Humph! No wonder as we become older, we only look forward to public holidays because it's the only time where you can steal a reasonable amount of rest. Sadly, that's life for you as you enter adulthood. Ummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to lunch now before I continue with my tutorials. And later in the evening, I'll be off to my godmother's house to have steamboat with my cousins. YAY! That means my niece will be there too. She is sooooooooo cute and the way she calls me just melts my heart! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-2989854395831754015?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2989854395831754015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=2989854395831754015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2989854395831754015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2989854395831754015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2008/02/okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqzHSH3gW8Y/R5tFx6UPRvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7neu9Ap6s5M/s72-c/Twenty_seven_dresses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692520122509719287.post-5686892981822231205</id><published>2007-11-02T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T12:46:23.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday was a busy but superb day! My early day started with economics quiz, followed by marketing case presentation and last but not least, fish's birthday celebration at fish &amp;amp; co. then cartel. Deb and I headed off to Orchard after my marketing tutorial. Since we were early, we walked around and took some photos! Hehe... We were being very discreet about taking the photos of yourselves with the Christmas tree. They've already started to decorate the mall for Christmas.  So the Christmas-y feel was all around, complete with the soothing Christmas music. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, being able to see everyone again was really good! I missed those jc days when we met up so frequently! With such great company, the food was of course delightable especially the cakes! Well, that's besides the point.  We will all meet up again and this time round, more often, when our exams end k! So here's a very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY, FISH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Thursday was very significant because it also marks the end of my projects for Semester 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Marketing Project -18 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. OBD Project - 19 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3. Oral Assessment 2 - 22 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; 4. Statistics Case - 23 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;5. Marketing Case - 1 Nov&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that also marks the start of the activation of the mugger mode because exams are just 2 weeks' away. It's crazyyy how time just flies past so fast! I don't really want to whine and all but i felt that they should have give us more time to prepare, like say a longer study break or our projects should end earlier, something along that line. Knowing it's futile to talk about all these right now, I can only tell myself to do my best at this point in time. To hang in there and be optimistic that all these will be over and after which, i can enjoy myself again. Say 22 days later. And 1 sure way to go about doing that would be to look forward to the end of exams. I am going to start planning for post-exams!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya... mum's away for a short holiday. Glad that I spent time with her this afternoon! Naughty me sneaked out of school during the 4 hour break. Hehe... But it was time well-spent! :) I truly enjoy spending time alone with mummy! I love mummy alot! Don't know how i will be able to cope without her! The consolation is that, she's be back 2 days later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i am typing this, i feel a tickling uncomfortable sensation down my throat. It doesn't seem to go away and my nose's feeling weird, slightly blocked! I am crossing my fingers. Shhhhh, don't say it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-5686892981822231205?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5686892981822231205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=5686892981822231205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/5686892981822231205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/5686892981822231205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-was-busy-but-superb-day-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-2628198303206154801</id><published>2007-10-24T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T17:35:54.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whee! Yesterday, I went to N-U-S after my stats tutorial! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kwa&lt;/span&gt; picked me up from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Buona&lt;/span&gt; Vista &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt; to F.A.S.S. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; was still munching on my apple when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kwa&lt;/span&gt; came! Didn't expect her to reach the bus stop so fast and i almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cldn't&lt;/span&gt; recognise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kwa&lt;/span&gt; because stylish her wore sunglasses! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.. I was very excited during the ride to f-a-s-s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kwa&lt;/span&gt; dropped me off (she had a pract session), i explored f_a_s_s on my own. In case you are wondering, I brought a map along. Was not able to meet my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jc&lt;/span&gt; classmates because they were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yusof&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ishak&lt;/span&gt; House (Y.I.H) which was quite a distance away. Only knew that when i called them. Thought they will be somewhere near f.a.s.s. But it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;okie&lt;/span&gt;, i will definitely go to N_U_S again! I swear! On the way, i saw many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Caucasians&lt;/span&gt; wearing formal. I think there's a seminar or conference going on so they're most probably professors. Then i passed by this open cafe which looks so cool! Finally, i reached LT 11! Was very proud and happy that i navigated my way there. My sense of direction is not too bad, i suppose. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i waited for fish (I was there early), i saw my old friend who's now in chem. engineering. She thought i was in n.u.s.  until i told her otherwise. Chatted with her for a while before she headed off to take the shuttlebus. Just to note, N.U.S shuttle buses are more comfy and frequent. I wouldn't mind taking them. And everyone takes them as long as they are within the school  compound. Over here at my school, i rather walk than take the shuttle bus which either takes forever to come or when it comes, it's 90% of the time jam-packed. Grrr. After that, i crashed fish's history lecture. I managed to takeaway something about Cold War in Asia! The profs are so funny, animated and talented. They speak Chinese so well (no accent) even though they are Caucasians. I was and still, am impressed. Very, I must say. And everyone, including fish was feverishly taking down notes either by hand or using the laptop. All except me. Haha.. Hmm yeah and i think History is difficult because the lecture notes are only an outline so you have to take down lots of additional notes while listening to the professor. Multi-tasking is a must. In a way, i think we are abit spoon-fed. Maybe it's because the nature of the courses are different. Oh ya... I must say that the clock is very distracting because I kept looking at it so I became very conscious of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Hours later (Timecheck- Around 6 pm), we emerged from the LT and headed to the shuttle bus stop. There at the bus stop, I could really see the difference btw N.U.S. and my school. N.U.S is like so much full of life and activity and my school certainly pales in comparison. My school is like dull and lifeless and everywhere feels sian. Even my tutor agrees with me. Anyway, so Fish and I took the big orangey comfy shuttle bus to Y.I.H. We grabbed some snacks at Old Chang Kee because we were hungry and then headed to Co-op because I wanted to get my laptop case. We painstakingly took out a few laptop cases and put my laptop in to see if it fits. Eventually, we decided on a mac case which seems like a good deal. Thanks fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Kwa picked us up and we headed to Holland Village for dinner. We had noodles and hor-fun. :D Then, Kwa left early because she had another appointment while I was still sipping my lemonade. I took a long time to finish it. Haha... and we took a long time to realise the bill was actually on the table. LOL! Okie, that's just to sidetrack. Next,  we went to the cafe opposite. It's called Provence. That's my favourite cafe because it sells MY cheese bun! I only eat the cheese bun that are from that bakery cafe. But the cheese bun was sold out. :'( My mum was there earlier and she did not see the cheese bun either. That just goes to show how popular the cheese buns are. They're really spongy, chewy and most importantly, the cheese is not too strong, that's why i like it. Oh ya.. Fish also bought some bread and pastry home. We should all go that cafe next time. I strongly recommend it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my eventful tuesday for you! Even though time was tight, i enjoyed the company! Thanks Kwa and Fish! You made my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at my updated list of projects. Now, it's 4 down and 1 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Marketing Project -18 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. OBD Project - 19 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3. Oral Assessment 2 - 22 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; 4. Statistics Case - 23 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Marketing Case - 1 Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus 2 quizzes next week. Can't wait for next Thursday. It will be all over, then i can focus on preparing for exams. Looking forward to the end of Semester 1! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin's getting married this Saturday. I am very happy and excited because it gives me something to look forward to and let me take a break from my work. And the most important reason is i enjoy going to wedding dinners. But this one is slightly different, it's wedding lunch. Nevertheless, it's still great fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie need to go now to complete my econs tutorial. JIAYOU, bin! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-2628198303206154801?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2628198303206154801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=2628198303206154801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2628198303206154801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2628198303206154801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/10/whee-i-went-to-n-u-s-yesterday-after-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-1242855915670712779</id><published>2007-10-21T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:20:33.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;My nose is blocked. I'm croaking like a frog. Hey, that rhymes! Once again, i've been hit by the flu bug. Okie, that's not new. Basically, it's a case of stress, overwork, negative emotions leading to low immunity. That's the equation for FLU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the last 3 days of my crazyyy week namely Wednesday, Thursday &amp;amp; Friday which are obviously more happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Had marketing project meeting from 12.30pm to 2.30pm, then rushed towards LKC for marketing lecture from 2.30pm to 4.30pm which i did not benefit because i couldn't understand most of the time. Back to marketing project meeting from 4.30pm to 8 plus. This is the lastest i've ever stayed in school, so hmm i'm highlighting the significance of it. Reached home close to 9pm. Was totally shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Woke up early because first tutorial's at 8.30am. Felt the uncomfortable ticklish sensation in my throat. Immediately knew i was falling sick. Headed to school with bags of stuff, my books, my laptop, my clothes and shoes [formal wear]. Had my marketing project presentation in the afternoon. Rushed to meet my O.B.D. group supposedly to edit work count and do presentation. Was not very productive because i was already half-dead. Went home in the evening. Edited word count and looked through the report, revamped many parts because i realised the quality wasn't there [knew it long ago but did not have time to edit until then] and was half compiling the powerpoint slides all the way till 3 plus in the morning. While i was working on my laptop, i almost blew my nose off and tears were welling up in my eyes because i was too tired, not because i was sad and miserable though i was but didn't have time to factor in my emotions. Smsed my group members saying that report still exceeded word count but no one replied. Think they were all sleeping soundly by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Woke up at 7 am and continue to reduce the words all the way to 9 plus. I haven't even written my own speech for the part i was presenting. So i hurriedly cabbed to school to meet my grp members who were rehearsing for the presentation. Skipped econs lecture to prepare my speech. In the evening, was so glad that our OBD presentation and project's all over! Don't have to work with those people again. As you most probably can see, we are not working together right from the start. Our group is segmented. Oh well, since it's over, i don't want to dwell on it though i feel the urge to mark the particular someone down in the team effectiveness form (where everyone in the group will assess one another's performance, and if your performance is not deemed satisfactory by your other group members, you get a grade lower than your group members). Woah, i think that's so cool. Hmmm i don't think i am being mean, i think it's only fair. We'll see how things go. After the 4 hour draining seminar, during which my nose was blocked, I had a short meeting for O-A-2 due this coming monday. At 5.30pm, i left school to have dinner to celebrate my sis' birthday. Food never fails to cheer me up! Haha... know that this is overdue but still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;to my beloved sis : HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about yesterday. Met my O-A-2 group for meeting but wasn't very productive, i must say. First, we went to macs and they had lunch there. When we wanted to start our work, the manager 'kindly' chased us out like WTH (pardon me for this). I was really quite pissed. And so we relocated to woodlands regional library where we had to resort to sitting on the floor because it's way too packed. You know, like the one here at Jurong. Perhaps, these big libraries should add more chairs and tables but really, the crowd's always overwhelming especially when the As and Os are inching closer. But i must admit, i actually get to talk to my group members and understand them a bit better because i feel that i don't usually talk to them much in school because we are in different project groups for other modules. That's sad, but i kind of like this group the most, perhaps because we are all girls! Girl power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie okie... i really should be starting on what i want to say for tomorrow's crappy presentation. I don't know why i have never-ending presentations. As of now, it's 2 down, 3 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;1. Marketing Project -18 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2. OBD Project - 19 Oct &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Oral Assessment 2 - 22 Oct&lt;br /&gt;4. Statistics Case - 23 Oct&lt;br /&gt;5. Marketing Case - 1 Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i'll be done with this irritating, mindless projects this semester like FINALLY. I'm definitely looking forward to the semester break. Badly need the break so that i can think about my future, what i really want. BUT before that, i need to beat the exams which are less than a month away. Oh ya... by the way, i'm still lagging behind in my tutorials. Been smoking through several tutorials these past weeks. I feel guilty, so i better buck up! I am constantly reminding myself, hoping to be inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;JIAYOU (that's to me and everyone!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5692520122509719287-1242855915670712779?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1242855915670712779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=1242855915670712779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/1242855915670712779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/1242855915670712779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-nose-is-blocked.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-7664913178524779840</id><published>2007-10-11T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T11:02:25.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm this post is going to be a rather depressing post. I don't know why. These days, my mood swings are frequent and tend to incline towards the negative. The tears fall so easily. I can't sleep well. Usually, i take afternoon naps but not anymore. I can't seem to make myself fall asleep. I wake up every few minutes and before i know it, an hour has passed. The thought that time passes by so quickly scares me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have doubts about myself. Is this the path that i really want? Did i make the right choice? I had choices then but i couldn't decide. I didn't know what I want. And the worse thing is, even till now, i'm clueless. I haven't seem to gotten used to uni life yet. Not sure if it's because of the long 8 mth break that has made my brain gone all mouldy and turned me into a lazy bum but in short, i am uninspired. I am getting increasingly tired of the countless group meetings and never ending projects which are mentally and physically draining. Even before the numerous project meetings, I have this burden - afraid that i am not contributing enough and thus, being taken as a free-rider. Hence, I really dread meetings because I have added pressure. Actually, i know that sometimes all these supposed problems are actually non-existent and I do think too much but I can't help it. I feel overwhelmed. With the projects, I neglect my tutorials. The guilt of not reading the textbook beforehand, not finishing up my tutorials when my tutor goes through the answers is eating me up. Especially when exams are a month away. I don't want everything to pile up because I know that at the end, I get even more panicky. I HATE that feeling. But yet at the same time, I can't seem to sit myself down and say, YES i will read this and this and finish up this tutorial. More self-discipline, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps one reason could be the nature of the course. It's not clear-cut and straight-forward like what we have been doing all along frm primary sch to jc. Although I can't say I like science, it's something which at least I am comfortable with - structured and factual. You need lotsa creativity for business especially marke-ting and our very recent creative thinking assignment. And seriously, I feel very uncomfortable because you have to think out of the box and it's all about application of concepts. I think the past 12 years of education has not been very helpful in this sense, or mayb it's only me. The dull, boring, rigid me. And it doesn't help when everyone around you is confident and/or intelligent. It only accentuates your weaknesse(s) - low self-esteem, incompetence etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have not been looking up since recess ended. I must admit I didn't make full use of recess to revise and study but i did enjoy the time i spent meeting up with jc pals and pee buddz, fishhh and jul. I feel depressed almost every other day. When i come home everyday, I feel aimless. I have work to do but i shelf it off, hoping that it would go away somehow (escapism attitude) but yet the nagging from within is too strong to ignore. At the end, I reluctantly start on my work at the last minute. This is how the vicious cycle continues. To sidetrack a bit, I must thank pee buddz and deb for helping me with my creative writing assignment last week. Sorry for the trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a time, I feel like dropping out of school but I hesitate when i think about what will happen after that. I know I need to be more rationale and less emotional. I know the mindset is everything and I should stay positive but during times like this, it's tough and your mind wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie enough of my rambling, I should get started on my O.B.D project report before it's too late. Hopefully, things will get better 2 weeks later when most of my presentations and projects are over and i can sit myself down to revise. Miraculously, I feel slightly better now. Perhaps i should continue with the self-delusion that things can only get better. I just need more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me list the datelines:&lt;br /&gt;1. Marketing Project -18 Oct&lt;br /&gt;2. OBD Project - 19 Oct&lt;br /&gt;3. Oral Assessment 2 - 22 Oct&lt;br /&gt;4. Statistics Case - 23 Oct&lt;br /&gt;5. Marketing Case - 1 Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Breathes in*&lt;/span&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/5692520122509719287-7664913178524779840?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7664913178524779840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=7664913178524779840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/7664913178524779840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/7664913178524779840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/10/hmm-this-post-is-going-to-be-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-2287117683128285535</id><published>2007-09-25T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T01:38:55.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yayyyyy it's finally RECESS! Thank god for the timely break. I have a zillion things to accomplish during this short period of time. Time  is really precious to me right now. Well, the key to everything is most probably BALANCE. Then again, it's easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just to sidetrack, try this test at&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's kind of cool.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;You may not like to study but you have many practical ideas. You listen to your own instincts and tend to follow your heart, so you will probably end up with an unusual job.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&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/5692520122509719287-2287117683128285535?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2287117683128285535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=2287117683128285535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2287117683128285535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/2287117683128285535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/09/yayyyyy-its-finally-recess-thank-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-8422723902233589356</id><published>2007-09-10T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:06:34.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello Wello! this is my 1st September post after 9 days of the month ! hehe.. Hmm perhaps i should compare the passing of time to the flash of lightning! It's moving way too fast for my liking though i'm looking forward to the December holidays too! Ironic, isn't it? I am just very inclined to having a break now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 8 months of no school, i feel as though i've just revived my brain cells and my past routine.  Last week was madness with market-ing presentation and a graded debate! Took a toll on my emotional and mental health. I was in a constant frenzy state. I literally jumped out of bed on friday morning when my mum stood by my bed and asked me what time my lesson was that day? And on Saturday morning, I woke up with a start, thinking that i've got some classes later on in the day. Oh my goodness, lessons on a Saturday, how sane am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god the week is all over. And what's in store for me this week? Economics quiz from chapter 1 -13, mind you. The worse thing is that the textbook is like a zillion million times thick! Grrr i hate the econs text. It is killing me. Seriously, I get very put off by it, or rather the thought of reading it. I just don't understand why authors can't keep their theory brief. I thought we were always taught in school, to convey our meaning in a clear and succint way. It is definitely more easily digestible for their readers this way. Well, i figure out that perhaps the author is thinking of making more money by writing more and using up more papers. Okie, this logic sounds somewhat ridiculous but it may also be true to a certain extent, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sidenote, the thought of packing and going to dormitory makes me feel lousy and uncomfortable. I always find it troublesome to do so. In fact, i dread it so much that it terrifies me at times. :'( Sigh, I guess I'm really not suited to stay in the dormitory. I am just not strong enough. Sorry, deb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, life is hard. Sighx. I am still experiencing frequent mood swings. They can be rather extreme, i would say. I can tear so easily when i am in the 'down' mode. Maybe it's because i've taken too long a break. I have not gotten used to the rigour of tertiary education. The piles of readings (yucks!) and the never-ending string of projects (double yucks!). I would say i'm still in the midst of the transition period even after a month plus of school. My curve is steep. I desperately need to change my mindset and embrace the change. I need to grow up, and grow up fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I'll have to press on and stop thinking of taking the easy way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MUST PERSEVERE!&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU, Bin! You can do it! Smile! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5692520122509719287-8422723902233589356?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8422723902233589356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=8422723902233589356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8422723902233589356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8422723902233589356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-wello-this-is-my-1st-september.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-876038583928529990</id><published>2007-08-30T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T19:33:09.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am in the dormitory now and this is my first entry. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, time sure flies. It's already been a month since school has started. And the worse thing is i'm seriously lagging behind in all my readings and projects are piling up (both assessed and non-assessed). I feel stressed and insecure! Especially so, when i am venturing into an unknown field, not knowing what is in store for me in the future. I guess right now, I can only pray hard and hope that everything will turn out fine eventually. I don't want to be a worrywart but i guess at times like this, i can't really help it. Plus the textbooks are so thick and for each lecture, the lecturer covers a few topics. Whoever said that life after j.c. is easy is so wrong, i tell you. I mean, how can anyone possibly make such a statement.  Okie, i need lots of jiayou! Econs is already killing me and there's a quiz coming up in 2 weeks. Oh ya... and one thing about school, class participation counts towards assessment. So it means i have to speak up, not that i'm afraid to speak up, i think, but my mind is blank when the tutor asked for opinions or questions to ask pertaining to the marketing etc. And I tell you the guys in my class are damn smart, or at least that's what i think. I think business is really more of a guy's thing than a girl's. They know whatever is happening in the economy. The U.S. sub prime market. And what have i been reading? All along, I have only been reading articles mostly related to the community and education. Gosh! okie, i know i should stop whining. Right now, the only thing is to pull up my socks and buck up. I think i'm like an ostrich. I rather dig a hole in the ground and hide myself (or maybe my head) than to be brave and face the danger. When i encounter problems, i tend to want to escape. I want an easier alternative. Yup, if you're guessing i'm loser, you are so right. Sighx. In short, life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie that's all for now. I should be doing my readings for tomorrow. Anyway, I am looking forward to the weekend but when Monday comes, my mood swings set in. So i am glad it's thursday but i ain't looking forward to friday because there's going to be a consecutive 6-hr lesson marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, even though i've always grumbled about how much i don't like j.c. I realised I do miss my j.c. friends and my j.c. life. And i haven't meet up with them for ages. Like they always say, don't take things for granted. I can totally relate to that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm glad i've found a few (countable) good friends. And things are certainly better with deb around. I'm ever grateful to her for her encouragements and presence. By the way, she's sleeping now because of her headache. Hope she feels better when she wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JIAYOU, BIN! I CAN DO IT! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5692520122509719287-876038583928529990?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/876038583928529990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=876038583928529990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/876038583928529990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/876038583928529990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-in-dormitory-now-and-this-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-1225211449356346449</id><published>2007-08-03T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T23:13:05.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, you, you and you are here to read about my experience at camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut things short, i didn't enjoy myself. Things got off to a bad start when i handed in my indemnity form. I got a rude shock when the person-in-charge told me that i am now in another group. I started to feel uneasy because i was already prepared to go to camp with this nice bunch of people whom i've met on Saturday. I know this is dumb but being the sensitive person i am, i secretly wondered if it was my fault after all. Did i do anything wrong on Saturday, hence becoming the "CHOSEN ONE" to switch group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i thought the new group was okie but turned out otherwise. I felt very small in my group. I felt insignificant and neglected maybe because i was very quiet or maybe because there were other reasons which i do not intend to elaborate. You may think that maybe i read too much into things. Hmmm well, i do not deny that there's such a possibility. But basically, i didn't feel right in my new group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, some of the games were downright dirty which i found absolutely disgusting! Like threading rope into girls' shirts and guys' shirts and pants and then passing a packet of ice through the thread whereby only the girls could move the packet. So, I had to put my virgin hand into the guys' shirts and pants to retrieve the packet of ice and pass it on. Eeewww yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i injured my big toe in the midst of this game where we were blind-folded for around 5 hours from 9pm to 2 am.  Being blind-folded coupled with my short-sightedness, i was as blind as a bat. We could only be led around by seniors. At this station, I climbed onto a few chairs to a greater height above ground and stood on a table. Then, they guided me to hold a monkey bar (i think) and feel for the edge of the table. I took a step forward and was clinging onto the bar with no support from beneath. I had to let go upon my seniors' instructions. I thought there was going to be a tunnel underneath but alas, it was a pail of freezing cold water.  In the process, my big toe got caught at the side of the pail before it hit the base of the pail. I did not scream or rather, i was afraid to. I knew i was injured but i carried on being blind-folded, thinking that it was only a minor bruise. Up till this point, I know you must be wondering how dumb i am. I don't blame you because i share your sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.. and there was another game involving drinking some toilet bowl water or some equally disgusting combination in the toilet. Fortunately, i was the last few and miss playing this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all ended and we were told to release my blindfold, i was in for another shock. My toe was bleeding! Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, i missed the next day's games which were mostly associated with water since my toe was bandaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the 2nd day of the camp, i was getting more and more depressed. I just felt very inferior. Sad to say, it was quite bad. Perhaps, it was the people, the environment that made me feel this way or maybe it was due to my mood swings, my negative thoughts, myself to be exact. If only I had been less self-conscious and be less bothered about superficialities like people's opinions, i guess i wouldn't be feeling this way right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound a tad bit serious but this episode has scarred me. I can feel my self-confidence dipping to its lowest point. Now, i am even more afraid of meeting new people, especially people who are different from me. Having said that, I am NO LONGER looking forward to any orientation! However, there's a business school orientation on Monday. How i wished we could just skip monday. I am dreading it. To sum it all up, i seriously think uni's pretty scary. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a very judgmental person, i know that once i form an opinion of someone or something, it would be very difficult for me to change my perception and convince myself that things would get better. Sighx. Things are seemingly bleak so much so that I am forced to question my choices, my decisions that I made earlier on. Somehow, I secretly wished I had more time back then to make this decision. Would the outcome still be the same? I know it's useless to ponder over such stuff but i can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after considering all factors, i chose to stick to this decision because i knew the latter would involve a lot of trouble and unnecessary stress and I don't think i can stomach all these. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to these people mainly fish, yoyo and bird who have lent their listening ear and supported me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, my toe's not too good. The doctor said it would take a month before it will fully recover. It still feels a bit numb and can't really move by itself. Hmm so it means i can't exercise for a month though the doctor says that swimming is recommended such that i don't become a couch potato for the month. I really hope my toe will heal soon. This is the 2nd time my another toe is injured. I remember the 1st time was when i fell off the bed in sec 4. Haha. Another thank you to fish, kwa, deb, yoyo and bird for your well-wishes. Here's wishing my toe a speedy recovery! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, i've not been feeling well today because i've suffered from abdominal pains all the way from morning (i was lying in bed and refuse to wake up) till now. It cames in intervals and it's not that i-need-to-shit kind of pain. It's from within and when it comes, i cringe! Boo! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-1225211449356346449?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1225211449356346449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=1225211449356346449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/1225211449356346449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/1225211449356346449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/08/well-you-you-and-you-are-here-to-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-51893688130328144</id><published>2007-07-30T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T03:27:45.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okie actually i thought i should blog a week later given the time right now (almost 3am) and that i have hall camp tmr! let me begin... hmm today was a very busy day! Firstly, i didn't swim much !   Don't want to talk about it, the wet weather these days is foiling my swimming plans so when i woke up to a bright and sunny morning, i thought today was rather ideal for swimming only to realise that the dark clouds were looming behind! So it rained halfway while i was swimming. Can only blame myself for foolishly believe that the skies will clear up very soon and it can't possibly rain again today which it did! Anyway, enough talk of my un-wise decision, which really did make me feel stupid. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we went shopping at daiso for our dormitory stuff! Bought a handful of stuff. And I realised that i actually enjoy shopping, be it grocery shopping or shopping for clothes, bags etc or even just windown shopping. I like to browse through the numerous items on the shelf, looking at them frees up my mind. Yes, i guess right now, i look forward to every shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the evening packing the stuff which i think i'll need for hall. It was not a very pleasant experience though. Thereafter, daddy sent us (mum, aunt and i) there to unpack. I did not fully unpack fully because it was already quite late so i'll continue tomorrow (or rather today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to collect the keys to our dormitory and also did some spring cleaning because the room was simply too dusty! Would like to thank deb and her parents for helping me out. :)&lt;br /&gt;Then, i headed for city hall for pre-camp. Basically, i met up with my group leaders and some of my group members since ten didn't turn up. But still, 11 people attended so i think it's quite okie. It was rather awkward at first because i came late and couldn't figure out which group was my og exactly. Was very grateful that i manage to spot the correct group of people or else, it would have been embarrassing. The other group looked so hip because they were learning how to do some sort of funky dance. Phew! Fortunately, i didnt' even approach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seniors gave us a briefing and introduction for the camp. We also played some ice-breakers,  talked and learnt some cheers. At one point in time, i thought it would be quite awkward to talk to strangers and make friends. I even foresee myself to be at a loss of words, followed by awkward silence. Unexpectedly, i was rather chatty that day to the extent that i thought i might have been a poor listener. And so since i think my group should be quite alright, i hope camp is going to be alright because my group leader emphasised that we should just enjoy ourselves, not be too self-conscious about embarrassing ourselves.  Despite this, i think i would still inevitably feel this way at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY watched H-P yesterday with sister. I liked this movie the as compared to the previous ones. There were more than a few light-hearted scences which triggered my laughter! Though i know the plot getting's darker as well. And there's this quote which strike me the most, the "looney" girl mentioned, "Things that we lose would usually come back to us in some other way." Hmm not that i absolutely believe in it, but i think it does make some sense. Oh well, even though most people wished that the movie could be longer, i think the duration's just right. I dont' like too long a show, but it also means that they cut out a lot of details which can only be found in the book. And thus, i decided to read the book diligently courtesy of deb. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie update again when i'm back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-51893688130328144?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/51893688130328144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=51893688130328144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/51893688130328144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/51893688130328144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/07/okie-actually-i-thought-i-should-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-5365626707103884912</id><published>2007-07-27T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T00:22:33.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today was retail therapy! deb, kwa and i went shopping! Each of us returned with something  even though we didn't manage to get the items which we originally intended to buy. Nevertheless, it was a pleasant and enjoyable trip. :) And since we have yet to purchase the stuff we need, we should go shopping AGAIN together with fish and pee buddz as well! The next time round, we should devote an entire day just to shop because there are just too many shops and too much stuff that i want to a look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, i realised that we (deb and i) haven't got our $5 gift each. But, that should be easily settled, so no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, i reckon will be a rather busy day. Will be off to school in the morning to collect keys for dormitory. Plan to move in on Sunday which seems a tad too first because i am not very prepared, both physically and mentally. This means i would have to spend a portion of my time sorting out what i foresee i would need most probably tomorrow night and lug it down on Sunday. Afternoon time is set aside for pre-c.a.m.p. Okie, hope everything will turn out well! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to go bathe and sleep because i'm feeling very shagged now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little note, time is seriously passing by too fast for my liking! I desperately NEED more time for me to complete what i want to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My Scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;2) Swimming!&lt;br /&gt;3) More Shopping&lt;br /&gt;4) Watch H-P Movie&lt;br /&gt;5) Go Cycling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-5365626707103884912?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5365626707103884912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=5365626707103884912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/5365626707103884912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/5365626707103884912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-retail-therapy-deb-kwa-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-4980655875040066945</id><published>2007-07-26T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:23:15.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you're wondering why i am blogging at this time, well you should be because today is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; and usually at this time, i would not be online because i would be seated comfortably in my couch with my eyes glued to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; screen, channel 5 to be exact.  The only reason why i am online at this point in time is because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; watched this episode of my oh-so-exciting Prison Break! in Australia (back i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt;) so i decide to make good use of my time - spending time here to blog about my recent thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is running out! Seriously, it's only like a few more days before school starts minus the h_a_l_l c.a.mp.! I am feeling excited about pre-c.a.m.p and the c-a-m-p itself! Actually, it would be more accurate to say that it's a mixture of anxiety and excitement.  I think as the days draw closer to camp, i would get quite nervous and perhaps pre-c.a.m.p blues as well given that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; prone to mood swings. If you think that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; very contradictory, well, i guess you're right. I am just like that.  Sometimes, even I, myself don't even understand why i feel like this. Most probably due to my indecisive character. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; coming to think of it, i think i really should learn to become a stronger person, mentally i mean. I do not really wish to say this but i guess i have to admit that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; quite  a bit of a weakling. Okie but i promise i'll try my very best to toughen up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Okie&lt;/span&gt;, moving on. So let me list down the things that i wish to complete before school starts officially though it would be seemingly difficult given the tight time constraints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Watch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lastest&lt;/span&gt; H.a.r.r.y Pot-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt; movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't even know the title because i am definitely not a HUGE H-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rr&lt;/span&gt;-y Pot.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt; fan. For those of you who have yet to know, i have NEVER read any of the H-P books' series simply because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not into the fantasy genre. BUT i want to watch the movie because i have always watched every H-P series movies' so if i miss this one, meaning not watching it in cinema, it just doesn't feel right, if you get what i mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Go cycling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have just learnt how to cycle courtesy of deb, pee_&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;buddz&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kwa&lt;/span&gt; and f.i.s.h. so it's natural that i practise, paying special attention to my poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;manoeuvring&lt;/span&gt; skills. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm kind of upset that the GSS is over. It's gone like wind. I feel that i haven't shopped enough. I desperately need new *ahem* and bag(s). These two top my shopping list! And yes, i am a very fussy shopper. I only buy when i can find the items that i really adore. So a word of caution, if you want to join me for shopping, you need stamina like mine! Or rather, i'll be glad to help you build stamina. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) My Scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have really been procrastinating this. I aim to finish it before school starts and yes, i will do it! Do laugh at me if i do not keep my promise. I hope that's enough to motivate me to continue with it. Moreover, I am inspired by deb! Her scrapbook is really nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gasps*! The preview of next week Prison Break! is just over and there's still left 4 final episodes. I sincerely hope i get to watch all these episodes because since i will be staying in the hostel, so i may not get to watch the tv shows that i like (e.g. korean dramas) since everyone staying in the h.a.l-l will be sharing the tv! Umm I think i am a spoilt brat, fussing over such a minor and even insignificant problem. :( I'll see how things go. Basically, i think i am still not used to getting out of my comfort zone but i guess this will be a good learning experience for me, an opportunity for me to grow up and be independent. :) I should stop being so reliant on my family members especially my mum. Okie, i think right now, i sound like a mama's girl. Geez but that is partially true too. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692520122509719287-4980655875040066945?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4980655875040066945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=4980655875040066945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/4980655875040066945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/4980655875040066945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-youre-wondering-why-i-am-blogging-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-8656817270028863497</id><published>2007-07-19T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:47:34.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's been raining the entire morning! Perfect weather for staying in bed. :) As i was flipping through the papers, the thought that university is going to begin really soon i.e. like 1 plus weeks' time sank into me. Yes, i've heard people saying how fast school is going to start but i think i somehow manage to obliterate this disgusting truth. Last December, i was still fervently planning out how i was going to make full use of this entire 8 months of freedom and yet as i looked back, i realised how little i had actually accomplished! Oh man, i do feel quite lousy about myself just thinking about this. I wonder if i would actually have the time to complete this very same list of things i set out to do given that we will be working in 3-4 years' time. Sighx. Well, the phrase "all talk and hardly any actions taken" is indeed very apt, isn't it? Okie. So i decided to devote my remaining freedom to more constructive things from now onwards instead of slacking and lazing around. But come to think of it, I guess I don't really mind doing that. How contradictory can I get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okie yesterday, i went to relief my sister's class. I was initially rather reluctant to go because it was sort of impromptu. I knew there was this possibility but the clerk didn't call me and so i thought otherwise. But at the end of the day, i was pleasantly surprised that i did enjoy myself though i was mentally and physically drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yes, they were rowdy and it was difficult to command the attention of the entire class when i was conducting lesson. I was practically shouting at the top of my lungs but it had little effect. And so, i decided that awarding points should do the trick since they had a point-chart system. Expectedly, they were all hyped up about answering questions and their hands shot out enthusiastically one by one. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okie i'm off to clean my room AGAIN! &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/5692520122509719287-8656817270028863497?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8656817270028863497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=8656817270028863497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8656817270028863497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8656817270028863497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-been-raining-entire-morning-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><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-5692520122509719287.post-8541716400943010055</id><published>2007-07-17T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:54:30.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO WELLO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204); FONT-FAMILY: arial; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is my first blog entry! whee so exciting! okie i spent a lot of time on this blog, trying to fix this and that but sadly there's still something wrong with the images! :'( hmmm till now, i still cannot figure out what's wrong. okie i better get going because i will be meeting deb soon and go pee budd's house together! :) that's all folks, for now that is!&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/5692520122509719287-8541716400943010055?l=thebananascribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8541716400943010055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5692520122509719287&amp;postID=8541716400943010055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8541716400943010055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5692520122509719287/posts/default/8541716400943010055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebananascribbles.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-wello.html' title='HELLO WELLO!'/><author><name>Cupcakes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
