<?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-2924979302096122270</id><updated>2011-07-28T22:23:17.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyn's one week BCT diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-4743370391205038179</id><published>2008-04-16T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:52:32.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kidding and kidding only..hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAZKdxK7pcI/AAAAAAAAABA/o4-MyQBmd1A/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAZKdxK7pcI/AAAAAAAAABA/o4-MyQBmd1A/s320/DSC01077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189917495866926530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today i am so lazy to do my assignment because i feel a little uneasy... GG! i got assignment...(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GG means one's having trouble and going to die&lt;/span&gt;)Then my bf offered to help me to do my xx subject assignment(cannot mention the subject but is not BCT..haha). &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i knew that he is tired after his exam and i felt pity for him since he didnt sleep last nite. However i allowed him to help also&lt;/span&gt;.(since he insisted to help..izzit?haha. if he read this he going to kill me.) I don't know since when i become so lazy. In the end, he managed to finish it for my sake.heheh.. i wish he can help me everytime..(just kidding) I want to thanks to my bf because of this. Hope he will get more benefit than me for helping me doing my assignment. Oh yeah, before i forgot. Today i went to Cyberjaya Bus Terminal Food Court for my dinner. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Can you guess how much was the mixed rice i ate? &lt;/span&gt;It is only RM1.00! Believe it or not but this is true. although i didnt take any kind of meats since i ate too much of meat recently, but i took quite a variety of dishes..I was shock myself. Hehe...so lucky~&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i think it's because i too cute already so i get special treatment.&lt;/span&gt;(seriously kidding...hahha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. tendentious definition(persuasive) - actually is a game language that my housemates always use,                                                                                          i dont know the real meaning also.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Relationship between sentence-contrary relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. interrogative question&lt;br /&gt;4. assumption ; subjective ; causal argument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-4743370391205038179?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4743370391205038179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=4743370391205038179' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/4743370391205038179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/4743370391205038179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-i-am-so-lazy-to-do-my-assignment.html' title='kidding and kidding only..hehe'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAZKdxK7pcI/AAAAAAAAABA/o4-MyQBmd1A/s72-c/DSC01077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-741350225640003505</id><published>2008-04-15T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:51:26.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a NItE in SuNwAy~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAY8lRK7pbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2gscBqhHMtE/s1600-h/wendys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAY8lRK7pbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2gscBqhHMtE/s320/wendys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189902231553156530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;guess what time i slept last night? 615 am in the morning..swt*  ended up  i woke up at  1  something  in the  afternoon  and unintendedly skipped class( bar list out already.no fear.haha) however, i dont feel like doing anything the whole day since im still mentally tired. so my advice to you all is that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dont sleep too late, if not you will become &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;like a zombie&lt;/span&gt; on the next day&lt;/span&gt;. around 6 something, my house mates  asked us to go sunway piramid to eat Wendy's.yummy! so six of us going there including money face's brother who heading back to his condo at sunway since he studying in Taylor's. after eating and shopping, we sent money face's brother back to his condo. and of course we sneaked in to have a look of the condo. omg. you know how much is the rent per month? rm550 per person for a twin sharing room. and the condition wasnt that good except its funished with air-cond. i was shocked, then one of my friend jing wei said ' nevermind la, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;people who study in taylor's are either rich or being sponsored by government. if they are not rich then they are sponsored to study.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; not like us, we are poor so only can study in mmu..hahahaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. ad populum appeal to force - scare tactics ; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;simile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2. argument by elimination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-741350225640003505?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/741350225640003505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=741350225640003505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/741350225640003505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/741350225640003505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/nite-in-sunway.html' title='a NItE in SuNwAy~'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAY8lRK7pbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2gscBqhHMtE/s72-c/wendys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-6888142376389537544</id><published>2008-04-14T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T14:04:44.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First DAy in CEC Real Learning centre~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAUXOhK7pZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/yB2H4JxUE-A/s1600-h/kids_02_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAUXOhK7pZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/yB2H4JxUE-A/s320/kids_02_12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189579683804194194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee..this morning i woke up at 62o am. can u believe it?lol.. what to do? i scare i will get lost somewhere since i have no sense of direction..hahha.. however i finally arrived at the preschool at  730 am. (the school start at 8)  then,  i met the supervisor and  she told me to go through the books first. about 10 minutes later, suddenly she told me that i need to take care of one whole class until the school end since the form teacher was absent. oh my god... can i? immediately after i go upstair to the class which is pre2(5 years old) i was almost fainted.how come kids can be so energetic in  early morning?running and screaming  here and there.oh my god..fine..its just the starting. after i manage to gather them back in the class another teacher coming in to introduce me to the kids. soon after she finish introducing me, a girl ask her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'teacher, why teacher Elyn's nail got color one? mummy said only bad girl do that.'&lt;/span&gt; i was so embarrassed that time. luckily the teacher said' no, u can have ur nail colored after u grow bigger, now you are still too young to do that.' phew~lucky.. after the teacher left, the class became noisy again. haizz... i really dont know  how to control them. soon they were having assembly at another class where all students sing anthem song and school song. after that the supervisor was delivering her speech to the kids. i remember she said ' i realized nowadays a lot of students especially boys like to push each other and end up fighting. some even kick their friends. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;do you know when you kick your friend he or she might injure, if injure seriously need to go hospital and if the bone broken, he might cannot walk or even sit, and if in this case you will be taken to the police station.So, dont ever do that to your friend,understand?'&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my dear friend, please dont think that teaching in a preschool is very easy. i can tell u 'not at all!' all the kids will non-stop calling for 'teacher and teacher and teacher' to ask your help or to ask your permission to go washroom or to tell you their friends bully them.. you will be busy all the time. if you stop talking only, they will make noise until the whole building can shake..some even go underneath the tables and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;crawling inside like a crocodile.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; being a preschool teacher was really tiring... trust me.. But, i wont give up!gambateh!!(luckily only work one day in a week..heheh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. ad hominem abusive fallacy - the girl's mum telling the little girl that only bad girl will get                                                                     their nail colored&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. ad populum appeal to indirect consequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3. simile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-6888142376389537544?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6888142376389537544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=6888142376389537544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/6888142376389537544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/6888142376389537544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-day-in-cec-real-learning-centre.html' title='First DAy in CEC Real Learning centre~'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAUXOhK7pZI/AAAAAAAAAAo/yB2H4JxUE-A/s72-c/kids_02_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-2614792423071007249</id><published>2008-04-13T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:02:58.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sAd Day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAOcSRK7pYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vaoHhEbdQvM/s1600-h/aman183l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAOcSRK7pYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vaoHhEbdQvM/s320/aman183l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189163033321776514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why Sunday is always a sad day for me..why? Maybe because i need to go to class again tomorrow.. I'm a  bad student, i never think of going class and always plan to skip class.lol .. ( now u guys know me better or perhaps everyone know my style already..lazy girl.lol) Today, i have no mood to study although im having quiz tomorrow.haha..who cares.. i cannot leave my drama behind, i want to finish the rest episodes so that i can concentrate on my studies.( the truth is i just lazy to study and want to continue with my drama 'ye man lai lai' cause too exciting.hehe) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So this afternoon when i was 'busy' watching drama i saw my bf playing TF2(lame shooting game). since i dont like that game so i just shout at him ' play play play..do assignment la!' then he was like very angry and said to me ' you are having quiz tomorrow and you are still watching drama. you think you are better than me and can scold me?' &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;fine lo..i study lo.. two hours later, i think around dinner time, my bf say something again, he said' &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you going to start teaching in preschool tomorrow morning right? did you do preparation for the class? did you go through what you going to teach?nowadays the children all very smart, dont think you can go there and simply teach.later they will complaint to their parents.blablabla...' i feel like want to staple his mouth. but, he's probably right?should i go there without preparation?can i handle?but i havent done my revision for the quiz...aiyoyo.....sad sad sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tu quoque fallacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2. ad populum appeal to force- scare tactics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-2614792423071007249?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2614792423071007249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=2614792423071007249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/2614792423071007249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/2614792423071007249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/sad-day.html' title='sAd Day..'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SAOcSRK7pYI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vaoHhEbdQvM/s72-c/aman183l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-2802839871352861125</id><published>2008-04-12T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:31:01.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BecoMIng a Preschool Teacher~</title><content type='html'>yay~ wonderful  Saturday! i like saturday for only one reason.. because i can sleep until whatever time i like.hehe.. around 1 something in the afternoon, my boyfriend called me.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; he asked,' Lyn, you want to go check out the preschool or you want continue sleep?' &lt;/span&gt;Oh My God, at that moment only i realized i was supposed to go to putrajaya with my boyfriend to check out the route to the preschool. since i will be start teaching on Monday morning, i dont want to get lost and end up late on the first day of my working life. haiz... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then i replied him' i dont want to go to check out the preschool and i  dont want to sleep back.' &lt;/span&gt;hehe...shocked?because i wanted to bath first.haha.. After lunch, finally we began our journey to putrajaya to find out where the preschool located. On the way to the preschool, we were chatting happily. Suddenly..' ahhhhh...' i screamed. My boyfriend pass the traffic light even though it was red light. Again, Oh My God.. Luckily, we managed to reach there, nothing happened(no crash no police no summon..haha) After that, we planned to go Alamanda and since the fuel was too low we went to pump petrol. At the petrol station, my boyfriend told me' i forgot to bring my wallet.. Again..Oh My God! cause he was driving without license!'sweat' i straight unlocked my seat belt and told him' &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;people without driving license  and  careless  shouldnt  drive. you  do not have license with you and you are careless. so u shouldnt drive.' &lt;/span&gt;in the end, i drove to Alamanda and drove back to cyberjaya too..yoyo! If now i tell you actually i forgot to bring my license too.. what would u say?hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. type of sentence- disjunctive claim 'or'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. formal contradictory of compound claim 'or'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3. p1- people without driving license and careless shouldnt drive.&lt;br /&gt;    p2- you do not have license with you and you are careless.&lt;br /&gt;    con- so u shouldnt drive.&lt;br /&gt;valid and good argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-2802839871352861125?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2802839871352861125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=2802839871352861125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/2802839871352861125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/2802839871352861125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/becoming-preschool-teacher.html' title='BecoMIng a Preschool Teacher~'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-5909146388560701528</id><published>2008-04-11T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T09:43:40.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanT To hIBernaTe.....</title><content type='html'>Today i woke up at 12 something in the afternoon. If wasnt because my mom called me, i guess i might woke up even more late. The reason is that i was really too busy in this whole week.. monday i wrote an exam, tuesday i had a lab test and a presentation, thurday i had drama presentation and lots of classes. Now, i need to rush on 2 more or maybe 3 more(including critical thinking) assignments..&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dear my friends, u all say lah, i busy or not ar?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Let me ask anyone of you, ' Dont you think i deserve to sleep more after suffering for the whole week and got fully exhausted?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. regional/cultural cause of vagueness - some people might not understand 'lah' and 'ar' since these                                                                         words are commonly used by malaysian only not globally                                                                         used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. leading question                                    - try to guide other in saying 'yes.'  &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-5909146388560701528?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5909146388560701528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=5909146388560701528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/5909146388560701528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/5909146388560701528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-i-woke-up-at-12-something-in.html' title='I wanT To hIBernaTe.....'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924979302096122270.post-4944870713697957142</id><published>2008-04-10T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:48:09.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ChiNese WeDding Drama presentation~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/R_41LajhKbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XQT1DkC1nxE/s1600-h/10042008177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/R_41LajhKbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XQT1DkC1nxE/s320/10042008177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187642291000519090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea! Finally finish our Malaysian Studies Drama Presentation!phew~relaxz.. We were doing Chinese Wedding in a group of 9 members.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to get everything done because it's seem hard to gather everyone for meeting. But we make it in the end!!&lt;/span&gt;thanks God and of course all my groupmates. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Recalling last night, one of my group members were suggesting a fight scene using sword in the wedding ceremony drama. It sounds weird right?hmm..although  its quite  creative  in some way, however  we  opposed his idea since  we were  doing  wedding  drama which  posses hapiness.&lt;/span&gt; And, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;he insisting want to use sword and said, 'i have a nice sword in my house you know, it's awesome and i think we should use it.' Suddenly me and my friend look at each other and smile. cause now we know that the guy just want to show his sword to everyone thats why he want include it in our drama&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;In the end, we didnt accept his suggestion because we think that he just wanted to show off his sword.&lt;/span&gt;hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Relationship between sentence-contrary relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2. Creativity, but at last we didnt dare to take risk( risk aversion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad hominem circumstantial fallacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924979302096122270-4944870713697957142?l=a111654lyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4944870713697957142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2924979302096122270&amp;postID=4944870713697957142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/4944870713697957142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2924979302096122270/posts/default/4944870713697957142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a111654lyn.blogspot.com/2008/04/chinese-wedding-drama-presentation.html' title='ChiNese WeDding Drama presentation~'/><author><name>lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280073101282160903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/SqYmEZzwPKI/AAAAAAAAADI/FaRwZGVbQOc/S220/IMG_2760.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3DMWsvjqIk/R_41LajhKbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XQT1DkC1nxE/s72-c/10042008177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
