<?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-4232033515323584303</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:00:04.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BINGYU NETSPACE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-6692074517838565478</id><published>2009-11-06T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:24:41.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The greastest father!</title><content type='html'>I have the greatest father ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was young, I was a extremely stuborn children and also playful who never like to learn. My father, however, always hope that I will study everyday and become great person one day. Despite me being lazy in my study, my father did not force me into study as he also felt that we should enjoy our child hood as much as possible. As a child, I love to play so much that my requests for new toys were endless, but my father always tried to please me even when he was not fiance well-off. He never fail to send me to school and also pick me up from school till and even when I was in Polytechnic. He love to eat fish, however when we where together in the table, he don't eat fish as he know that we (my brother and me) love to eat fish. He also accepted all the childishness from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am in UK for my further study, all thanks to my lovely father who send here despite that I failed to do well in my Diploma. He always have the trust and high hope on me, and also inspired me to be a better person. The positive values he showed us are now casted in me as his shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wondered, why would a person dedicate himself so much on to one other. I can said that my father really have given everything to us. His time are mainly scheduled according to our plans and so his is money spent. Is it because we are a family and this is what we call love? The love that give without the mean of anything back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father was rather a simple man. He just need to have rice and soya sause for a meal, or bread with butter and a cup of coffee. He enjoys nothing but bowling and taking care of us. Maybe if a bit more then it will be gardening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really fortunate to be borned as his son and I promised myself to distinguish in my study over here and will become somebody to continue what he have been dreaming to do. People don't have to be jealous, you have a father like me in different way. Find out yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-6692074517838565478?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6692074517838565478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/11/dedicated-to-my-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6692074517838565478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6692074517838565478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/11/dedicated-to-my-father.html' title='The greastest father!'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-5766624553614476219</id><published>2009-11-03T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:37:18.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half-term Break</title><content type='html'>The story started on the 30 of October while we rented a car and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;engaged&lt;/span&gt; ourselves for an amazing 4 days tour around UK. Pictures will not be upload here, please refer to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the first day, I had Andy, our dedicated driver, Hannah, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DucAn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, along with me for the exciting tour. We met at 10pm and headed off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a town located at the north-east of Oxford. It was also the place where Ms Penny, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; teacher, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; me to visit. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was crowded with people when we reached and fining a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;car park&lt;/span&gt; was a difficult task. Furthermore, most of the parking here are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;parallel&lt;/span&gt; parking and most of them are also meant for handicapped personnel making hunting for a parking lot a challenge to us. Eventually we got a slot, actually it was a illegal parking and went to walk around the town. Guess what, we met our teacher, Ms Penny, and she joined us for lunch and brought us around her home town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially it was planned to go a place name Whitehorse, which is a ridge area and there is a figure of a horse on one of the hill. It has been there for more than thousand years and it was made by pulling the grass and showing the limestone beneath it into a shape of a horse. However, due to staying too long in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I decided to go and head on to our next destination which is the Broadway Tower Park located at a town name Broadway. We took a slight detour before reaching. It was a fantastic place to be. On top of a hill, and a tower that stand alone on the top of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we went to Chipping Norton, which was built by some elites in UK. It was actually quite late by then and most shops were closed. By the way, when I say late, it means around 4pm to 5pm cause it is going to be winter soon and night come earlier around 5pm while most of the shop were close by then. Hence, we went down to take some picture, shop around with those shops that were still open and went back to Oxford for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our dinner in an Indian restaurant at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Summertown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; joining us. The curry was not like what I had expected and those curry make me miss Singapore more. The day ends with the dinner and I went home to prepare myself for the next 3 days which I will be staying out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was a fine sunny day. GREAT! Weather has always been on my side so far. In the morning, I started with meeting Andy and Hannah at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Headington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Subway for breakfast. Got myself a coffee and cookie and headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blenhaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Palace. At the entrance, the price for admission fee caught to our attention. It was 14 pound per person to get inside, but anyway we still pay the amount and went in. After finding a place for the car, we saw how much the 14 pound is worth. It worth every penny when you get to see the place, furthermore you get to extend the ticket to 12 months for free. The museum was great with a lot of nice visuals and so is the lay out of the palace. In additional, the garden found across the few hectare and the river running &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the place. Due to the time we had for the morning, we had to leave the place without fully exploring it. However, thanks to the promotion that made us all to have a 12 months pass, we will visit there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened next was we sent Hannah back home, disappointed that she cannot come along. Anyway, we went to pick up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Ivy and Kevin up for the 3 days overnight tour with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; came with a classy luggage red in colour. First stop, we headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uffington&lt;/span&gt;, White Horse which we missed out the day before. We found the place with out any difficulty and the place is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt;. One has to visit there at least once. You will find yourself on the hill looking down at farms, towns, and even wind mill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of writing of what I do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the tour. I guess I will leave the rest of the story be told by the pictures I upload on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Here I will write basically where I had been to for that 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the White Horse, we went to Salisbury, which our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; was located. Then went to look around Salisbury whilst finding ourselves dinner. The hostel also proved to be worth it as the service provide is considerably good and also the breakfast was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, went back to Salisbury, got ourselves to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cathedral&lt;/span&gt; Church and also shop a bit around Salisbury. Salisbury is a place where pretty will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-value it. Then we went to Stonehenge, Old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sarum&lt;/span&gt; where the Mary's sheep is found, and then Portsmouth. It took us a while to get to Old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sarum&lt;/span&gt; as we were led to a wrong place by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gps&lt;/span&gt;. We also went to New Forest for a sumptuous meal. It will be more fun if we have more daylight but night fell in too soon and we headed back to Salisbury. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; brought some make-up and a witch hat, hence all of us have a make-up on and went out on street to walk around. I just did a eye liner where as my friend Andy did eye liner and also P&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ikachu&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day did not start brightly. Rain poured down and wind made tree swing so hard that it seems like breaking off in any moment. We had our breakfast and check out of the hostel. The next destination is Bath. Found the place with no problem, however it is only the parking that give us a problem. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Subsequently&lt;/span&gt;, we were lucky to find a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;car park&lt;/span&gt; which is located near the city center. Beautiful place built by Roman. Went to have lunch in Sally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lunn&lt;/span&gt;, a name to remember when you are going to Bath. Stuck in Roman Bath for more than 2 hours with audio guide. Taste the spa water and found it was disguising to be drinking one. Lastly went back to Oxford. The time taken to travel from Bath to Oxford is an hour and half, the longest car trip we have continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that mark the end of the lovely trip. Sorry for being lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-5766624553614476219?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5766624553614476219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/11/half-term-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5766624553614476219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5766624553614476219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/11/half-term-break.html' title='Half-term Break'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-5489618629080794307</id><published>2009-10-22T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:09:34.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report of the past days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7afx9XbI/AAAAAAAAACE/wKlL01iPup0/s1600-h/Photo0653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395518417471888818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7afx9XbI/AAAAAAAAACE/wKlL01iPup0/s320/Photo0653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you notice, the above picture is part of the scene in Harry Potter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7Z5NRJ2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/COSc_pCw-AM/s1600-h/Photo0674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395518407117449058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7Z5NRJ2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/COSc_pCw-AM/s320/Photo0674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7Zs91HQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BknuxIvfojU/s1600-h/Photo0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395518403831471362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7Zs91HQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BknuxIvfojU/s320/Photo0680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello people! I know I had been inactive for the pass few days if you had been noticing my blog. Anyway last few days had been pretty monotonous except very much for my last Sunday which i went to London!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Okay, on my birthday, it was also bitterly boring as I had a bad stomach upset. Who to blame? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;! Maybe only myself for not taking enough fruits for the past weeks in UK. I also like to thanks all my lovely friends who remember my birthday and had wished me. Thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the topic!! London London! Went to quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of places, probably the highlights were Arsenal Stadium and London Chinatown. I also been to Oxford Street in London, and not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forgetting&lt;/span&gt; my favourite part of London, Westminster. Least to mention, I also went to Liverpool Street which someone told me Chinatown is there! BASH THAT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;IDIOTIC&lt;/span&gt; TOUR GUIDE! It is in Leicester Square anyway for people who might like to know where is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal stadium was my first stop of the whole trip in the early morning cause there was not any shop open in that point of time. So yes! Arsenal stadium is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;magnificent but I did not went into the stadium. I shall save it for another day when I will be walking in for a match! Can't wait for that day to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Next someone wanted her Iphone so badly, hence headed down back to Oxford Circus Apple Store. When we reached, the shop was not operating yet. However, there were dozens of hungry people outside the shop waiting for it to start business. Gosh! If you look into any of their eyes, you can see the Apple's logo in it! There were a few people ahead of us in the queue and it did not take up quite long for her to get a Iphone. Excited, next thing, used it! Shop a bit on Oxford Street where I got myself a sweater and track pants. Weather has been getting more and more cruel to me and I have to get myself equip for the battle against it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Follow by, we decided to go Chinatown! So believing in what I heard from the previous tour I had to London, Chinatown is in Liverpool Street! Ended up empty hand but not empty stomach. Had a meal over there, an Italian Restaurant. It serve good lookin pizza, should try it some day. The shop name is Pizza Express if I didn't remember wrongly. I said it look good cause I did not try its pizza and had a Lasagana instead. Ironic huh!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Meanwhile, we asked someone the location of Chinatown and headed toward it. Yes, Chinatown is filled with temptation that will make you broke! Everything is so expensive. But nevertheless, I bought some food there and enjoy them quite well. Really miss Singapore's food. Oh! There's one shop selling Singapore cruise but did not realy as we already quite filled with the previous meal and more important empty in the wallet. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Some walking here and there and got back to Oxford. Return to the same routine after then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-5489618629080794307?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5489618629080794307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5489618629080794307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5489618629080794307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Report of the past days!'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SuC7afx9XbI/AAAAAAAAACE/wKlL01iPup0/s72-c/Photo0653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-947502545646057234</id><published>2009-10-15T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:53:01.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something special happened!</title><content type='html'>12 of October was a day that I marked my archievement of finishing my very first romance story book. It was the book name "Sundays at Tiffany's" that I completed! Cheers people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author James Patterson is really some writer. He expanded a short story so well with many nice description. The story line was actually a very easy set up but I don't really find it too long nor too boring to read it. I just kept reading and wanted to know what's going to happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, a quick summary on the book. The story started with 2 main characters, Jane and Micheal. Micheal was a illusion childhood friend of Jane's. In the story, it interestingly stated that every kid have a illusion childhood friend and they will leave when the child is 8 year-old and the child will forget everything about the childhood friend. However, in this exceptational rare case of Jane, she did not forget about Micheal and grew up till she was 32. She worked for her mother in a film-making company and she initiated a movie name "I can't remember" which was about the experiences with her childhood friend, Micheal. She also had a bastard boyfriend name Grant who was an actor. He is a hypocrite and subsquently broke Jane's fragile little heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micheal came back to New York, where Jane lived in, with a task that he himself also did not know what was it. Anyway he got in love with Jane again and Jane's mother die tragedy and Micheal realise that his mission was to care about Jane once more. Eventually, Micheal turned into human and lived happily ever after with Jane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I guess that is how every story suppose to end so not to have any critics. Anyway, I feel that it is really a book worth reading for leisure. This few days were dieingly monotonous. Lesson after lesson and hours after hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-947502545646057234?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/947502545646057234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-special-happened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/947502545646057234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/947502545646057234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-special-happened.html' title='something special happened!'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-1619000187138633241</id><published>2009-10-11T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:06:33.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Worst day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeGIeqvVI/AAAAAAAAABs/t8E9WXFDPn4/s1600-h/Photo0647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391404794620067154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeGIeqvVI/AAAAAAAAABs/t8E9WXFDPn4/s320/Photo0647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      On the street of Oxford! Cool huh!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeFnrB8HI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vl1rYSI43nk/s1600-h/Photo0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391404785813549170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeFnrB8HI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vl1rYSI43nk/s320/Photo0645.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                View outside my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeFDNhjTI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ti6W1rhUybo/s1600-h/Photo0652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391404776026115378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeFDNhjTI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ti6W1rhUybo/s320/Photo0652.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               The pitch i played in! it's "raining heavily"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh!! Been sick for the past days! Finally recovered from it, and i realised that the medicine here don't work on me. After taking the medicine, I could use up a roll of tissue in 6 hours by sneezing till my nose to be as red as YinXi. So it had been quite a bad period of days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually I felt better and went to play football despite still having a bit of coughing and sneezing. I didn't care about that, simply because football is my life!! yeah! Actually today was not a good day for football either as it was raining. Nevertheless, I made my way to the pitch with my old friend Andy after grabbing three Subway cookies for 1 pound. That's consider very cheap in the town as all the food here are actually quite expensive. By the way, so far I find Subway is the best place to settle on a meal, cheap and nice! FOREVER SUBWAY! Same as what I will say when I was in Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached the field, there wasn't a crowd of players who came to play. There was only around 8 players and we pinned our hope on them getting late. True enough, a lot more came and it made us 2 teams of 9 players each. I would not describle the game here, but the more important point I wanted to make was I scored a goal and played so much better than last week. I think I can adpat to the climate here already, or maybe it the rain. Oh! Also anything that was interesting, I managed to make a slide for about 2 meter long. HAHA! The slippery ground allowed that. Such a fun I had playing in slippery ground with some laughter when some people slipped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the game, me andy ivy and her brother went to a Subway nearby. Yea people! SUBWAY again! Actually we intended to go Rice Box, but they claimed that they have minimal purchase of 4 pound per person that upset all of us. I just want a cup of tea!! So back to the friendly and convence SUBWAY!! I had a hot coffee for 1.29 pound that include a cookie that make me happy. See this is what I call good business! Unlike Rice Box. Had a good chat for hour or so, and I found mates to go oversea during the Christmas Break! Cheers! Oh! I also got a cold drink afterward, and it cost 99pence. It is cheap because it can be refill as much as you like! For people who don't know what's pence, 100 pence make a pound, which also mean cents to dollar in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I had a great day and I decided to blog this with some random picture. Have fun! Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-1619000187138633241?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1619000187138633241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-worst-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/1619000187138633241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/1619000187138633241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-worst-day.html' title='Great Worst day'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/StIeGIeqvVI/AAAAAAAAABs/t8E9WXFDPn4/s72-c/Photo0647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-4153638985325604376</id><published>2009-10-07T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:38:13.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Interesting!!</title><content type='html'>Hello people! It is very late over here and I am very tired, however I have a very hilarious, thrilling and a bit of nerve taking event happened when I was on my way back after badminton that i wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 10.15pm over here when the fight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;. I was wait for the bus and saw two causasisan talking to each other. As I was listening to my songs, I do not know what was the conservation. A guy surprised me by pushing extremely hardly on the other guy who fell on to the chair then to the ground of the bus stop. Let us make the aggressive guy to be Guy A and the victim to be Guy B. Guy B stayed on the ground and seem not be able to get up by himself. After a few second, Guy A went back to Guy B and drag him by his right leg for a meter or so. Guy B was left onto the floor and Guy A came close to me and mumbled something. I had already took off my ear piece, but only be able to understand a bit from him. He was saying something like,"why he wants to be like an English!? He weak cannot get up himself.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was definitely stunned to see this type of things happening. Not even in army we had this type of situation. At most friend friend fight, then just pull them off. Furthermore, I am now currently in UK studying, hence the last thing I would hope for was to be deported from this country. That Guy A seem to be drunk therefore I also did not have confident that I could subdue him. I decided to stay away from it untill that Guy B asked for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I would let down my conscience if I still did not help him. Although I went to him and wanted to pull him up, he refused to get up on his feet. He explained that his right shoulder was delocated and too pain to get up. So, I left him on the floor and did not know what I should do next. The Guy A came to me and asked why were I helping him. He said he was a "police office" and wanted my detail. For no good reason, of course I did not give him my detail. All I had given him was my English name and my surname. He would not be able to get me through those information. Anyway, he also could not produce a I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the Guy B requested for me to call the police. I did not what to do initially, cause Guy A was beside me and I could not image what would happen if I call the police infront of me. For the next few minutes, Guy A was randomly stating some racist comments which I really could not remember now. Out of the blue, Guy A abruptly kicked Guy B on the groud. I was not fast enough to stop him from that blow. Anyway, a lady saw it and stared at the scene. I signalled to the lady for her to call the police and she showed that she understood me by taking her phone out. So I stay with the victim for a moment and the Guy A walked away with Guy A's umbrella. Guy A was howling when leaving but that was not the end of my story. The guy, I did not know what was seriously wrong with him came back and waved the umbrella at me. Of course I was caught by his action. On the other hand, I manage to remain calm and stood still and dared him bravely to hit me. The umbrella came infront of me but did not hit me, I was right and lucky I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another point to slot inbetween! When Guy A left for the short period, I went back to Guy B and wanted to get him up of his feet first at least. He took out his hand phone and using his right hand, he managed to text! Incredible was not it! If you did not get what I meant, remember his right arm was claimed to be fractured? Was it a black magic!? I seriously doubted so. OH! I also missed my bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the story, he continued with his shouting and he said something about being Chinese and he was an English. This remark was overheard by a couple at their late 20 I supposed. The man looks like a Chinese and Causasian mix blood and the lady was a pure English I presumed. Let's call them Peter and Mary. So they saw me in difficulties and came to assist me. I was really grateful for their assistant to me. Peter looks much strong build and me and he stood inbetween me and Guy A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, Guy A change his warhead to Peter and sarcasticly questioned him if he was a english. Peter kept in silence. Guy A then make another unkind statement that Peter was not a English and was not okay. On the hand, Mary was English and she was okay. I did not actually know what he meant but obviously he was trying to be racist again. This time Peter broke from his patient and got into trance. Peter looked into Guy A eyes and pointed at him. Almost immediately, I got infront of Peter and pushed down his hand. Some ridiculous remarks again from Guy A and Peter got even more frustrated. It was easy to hold up Peter and all I think was the best was to make peace. I agreed to whatever bullshit Guy A was saying and apolognised to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy A changed mood very quickly. Suddenly, he was not aggressive any more. He was also sorry about what he had done. He ask for forgiveness from all of us and walked away claimly. So my tactic work? No matter what, it was a great news that he left for good. I retreated back away from them and continued listening to my music. Police came after server minutes and went off without questioning me. Maybe that was a better ending. However, I felt that I should have done more. Example, I should have retain that guy, went to aid Guy B earlier, call the cops sooner and maybe at least saying sorry to Guy B that I did not manage to help him much. I thought I should be sorry to Peter also to be humilated. Anyway, it is bygone. Next time i will have experience to handle it better. Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-4153638985325604376?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4153638985325604376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/very-interesting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/4153638985325604376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/4153638985325604376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/very-interesting.html' title='Very Interesting!!'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-7516976983690561130</id><published>2009-10-04T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T14:37:00.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>041009</title><content type='html'>Today was a spendid day with a rocky start! The plan for the day was to go to a fruit farm for some harvest with Dominic (that Swiss homemate), follow by a pub visit for Sunday football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I woke up early in the morning and got myself breakfast around 8.30am and went off for the farm at around 9.15am. My host was kind enough to drive us there. Upon arrival that the farm, we were only to be shocked to see it only open on Tuesday to Saturday from 10am to 7pm. With disappointment, we only get to the the front barrier of the farm. My host, was extraordinary kind to us, and suggest to drive us to a huge market that he always go for groceries. Of course with no other destination, we instantly agreed to that proposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way there, it was stretches after stretches of nice scenery of UK countryside. We also by pass a woman riding on a horse. I am so envious of her! Just regarded that I did not manage to take any nice picture there. Most probably my next visit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather a long ride of beautiful scenery before reaching our destination. It was right next to Kassam Stadium, which is the base stadium for Oxford United. It was surprisingly huge for a football team in the lowest league in England. The market was actually what we call Flea Market in Singapore. Alot of second hand dealer rent a place to sell their things, and also some selling frozen meat and fruits. Actually the space they rent was carparking lot, and hence alot of the shops were also private car of the saleperson. The price of the items there are resonably cheap, and you can find most of the things there, but mostly antiques stuff. Cheap guitar were for sale, 20 pound! It was such a pity that I did not bring enough cash for that guitar, therefore I give it a miss. My host said to just look around, and he will be able to bring there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow by, I went back to my room and watched 2 epiosodes before heading to Ammodation, a pub at Crowley Road. Frustrated by the bus service! Okay, basicly, there are 2 bus service running throught my place, and Dominic only has the pass, consession in Singapore, for Oxford Bus Company. We waited for nearly 40 minutes for the bus with 3 other bus from Stagecoach, the other bus company, before us. There is a timetable of the arrival of the bus at the bus stop, and it is kinda deceiving us as it indicated that there will be bus for every 12 minutes. The most unbelievable and annoying part was 2 of the bus came together. Cheers for the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utter most, I reached the pub and did enjoy the matches between Arsenal and Blackburn and also Chelsea and Liverpool. Had a pint of Heineken with a packet of Doritos. Arsenal Won! Something to cheer about. :) I wish Liverpool had draw with Chelsea, and share one point each. Went back to home for dinner after the matches and waited with exasperation for the bus again. Ended up we took Stagecoach after 30 minutes after giving up hopes on Oxford Bus Company. My dear friend had to pay 1.80 pound for the ride, and the best part was Oxford Bus Company's bus was right behind! Cheers again!! OH! My friend asked me to also state that the Oxford Bus overtook the Stagecoach in the journey back. He was so morally demolished and emo in his room for 2 hours. (SARCASM) He was joking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reach back home, we were actually late for dinner. However, we still manage to have it after the host heated up the meals. Sometime I just do not understand why he cannot prepare the meal later. It always make me wonder. Good meal and marvellous day it was after all! Maybe because Arsenal won 6-2!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-7516976983690561130?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7516976983690561130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/041009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7516976983690561130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7516976983690561130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/041009.html' title='041009'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-7015914344761411084</id><published>2009-10-03T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:25:32.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>031009</title><content type='html'>Happy Mid Autumn people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored in here. I really wished I could be back in Singapore and enjoy the weekend with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Today was my mother wedding day. Wish that she had enjoy her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nothing much. Today was just another boring day at my little room studying and watching Fringe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-7015914344761411084?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7015914344761411084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/031009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7015914344761411084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7015914344761411084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/031009.html' title='031009'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-6870689533680030575</id><published>2009-10-01T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:57:37.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>011009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUii8-ntOI/AAAAAAAAABU/k6z1Im2GAI0/s1600-h/Photo0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387750513098339554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUii8-ntOI/AAAAAAAAABU/k6z1Im2GAI0/s320/Photo0618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friend from Thailand, Kong&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUiioZUAXI/AAAAAAAAABM/qYr9RTWTWM8/s1600-h/Photo0615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387750507573150066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUiioZUAXI/AAAAAAAAABM/qYr9RTWTWM8/s320/Photo0615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awful Picture, but that the best i have for Brighton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUiiD69ljI/AAAAAAAAABE/ZRzpbrWYScY/s1600-h/Photo0614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387750497782175282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUiiD69ljI/AAAAAAAAABE/ZRzpbrWYScY/s320/Photo0614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the bus to Brighton with Arta on the front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUihkW-g6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/o7S7Ajl9QY0/s1600-h/Photo0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387750489309741986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUihkW-g6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/o7S7Ajl9QY0/s320/Photo0610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My FES teacher, Nice Penny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gosh! Today I concluded that when you picked up a momentum in life, time pass extremely fast! Just a blink of eyes, and it is going to be Friday already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Mr Chang!! Best wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what i did today. I went to Brighton early this morning. Yeah! Brighton is unbelievable beauty and its Bellerbys school campus is so much more awesome than ours in Oxford. By the way, I went to Brighton for a Universities Fair held by Bellerbys where all allied universities came together to show case their school. Manchester University was in the limelight of all. It drew the most crowd, but surprising with the less staff. One is the minimum, hence I meant the school has only one staff. However, I must say at least they sent somebody not like University of Birmingham and Bath. Disappointed that I did not manage to see them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, University of Newcastle seem appealing in the fair and now I have the urge to put it into my top 5 choices of university and bath might be taken away. In the fair, I saw a Singaporean, Mei Yun and i think I heard a few more but I did not approach them. You all must know, I am a freaking shy guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I just borrowed a book name,"Sundays at Tiffany's". I read it in bus, surprised? It is a interesting book with alot of weird looking combination of letters in there which I don't quite understand. Other than that, it is a very to be read book. I like this the most,"gift of gab and inmate ability to sell ice to polar bear." This sounds like describing me, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, of course I went back to Oxford and nothing much exciting to talk about untill my homework on physics. GOSH! I need a average of 70% with maths at 75% and this physics is killing me! Hope I will survive! Time to sleep. Night night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-6870689533680030575?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6870689533680030575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/011009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6870689533680030575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6870689533680030575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/10/011009.html' title='011009'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsUii8-ntOI/AAAAAAAAABU/k6z1Im2GAI0/s72-c/Photo0618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-1134228714665255267</id><published>2009-09-30T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:43:44.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>300909</title><content type='html'>Nothing much today. Start thinking of writing more sumary than ever before!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-1134228714665255267?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1134228714665255267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/300909_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/1134228714665255267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/1134228714665255267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/300909_30.html' title='300909'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-3900423181070446893</id><published>2009-09-29T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:59:53.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>290909</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been quite a normal and easy day for me with only 2 hours of lessons, which one of them are actually tutorial (caring session). Today however, I had decided on certain things I am going to do in the coming duration of course. I had set my target of obtaining the average grade for my course to 80% because I saw that only that score could really secure a place in good university. If, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; wood, I got lower than 65% average grade, I am defeating the purpose of coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UK&lt;/span&gt; for this foundation course. Another word, wasting my father's hard earned money which I do not wish to. I also decided that my post should included some vocabulary that I learn recently so to make sure I remember them. I know it is not going to be easy. Nevertheless, I will try my very best to. Do not cast &lt;strong&gt;aspersions&lt;/strong&gt; on my effort! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;! I love using this. I &lt;em&gt;have been&lt;/em&gt; using this for quite a while in many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;. I also wish to learn how to use different/variety of linking words/phrase. On the other hand, I don't have much in my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Gosh! I'm good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let me talk about my university choice. First in my list will University of Manchester, second, University of Birmingham follow by Bath, Nottingham and Leeds. I had concluded that if I do not make it for University of Nottingham, I will go Australia study and enjoy the good exemption benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait!! I have not finishing my blog for today! I had physics class today and it was about oscillation. Never mind about what was it, but the main point is that I find the lesson too brief and I really don't know what will be coming out for examination. I went back to my little room and study a bit and realise, "GOSH!" Alot of things he touched in the lesson, whereas, alot of applying method he left out. I guess he did it on deliberate and expect us to read up ourselves. I remember him saying to spend equal amount of time at home and in his lesson. And that time at home does not include homework. I realised finally I have alot of work ahead to be completed! Time to pull up my socks. Problem, all my socks are ankle length. In other words, ankle is the highest I can pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, I am very lame. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-3900423181070446893?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3900423181070446893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/300909.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/3900423181070446893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/3900423181070446893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/300909.html' title='290909'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-5960754212078000589</id><published>2009-09-28T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T01:03:38.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>280909</title><content type='html'>Hi people!! I felt that today have not been a nice day for me. I do not know why, but just have been feeling moody. However, today there have been a number of interesting event that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I went to school early in the morning at around 8.20am when my school starts at 12.15pm. I had to bring my new home mate, Dominic, to school as he was new here. I really did not feel like getting up in the morning. I was very tired though I know I had slept for more than 7 hours which should have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt; my need. Got to the front of the school. I went into the building first and i hold the door for my friend to come in. When he came in, because of space constrain, I moved forward. So the door when closing when 2 girls came from the back and thought i would open the door for them which I couldn't. There it went, the door knocked on one of the girl. Ouch! I blamed my friend and actually I laughed. I don't know why. Then got scolded by the other girl in Vietnam. :'( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind! The rest of the story was not interesting until i had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IELTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lesson, which also means E&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nglish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lesson. The lesson was on writing skills of Task 1 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IELTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; examination, which we know it as functional writing. The task is to write on a analysis, either a pie chart, bar chart, line graph, or table. So, she started talking about "rise, increase, decrease, grow, drop, etc." It was easy and i thought,"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. another boring lesson.." Till she started,"Class, which tense is it??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the question was, "From 2000 to 2005, printing costs went up rapidly." Okay! This one is easy, and the answer is simple past tense. For people who are reading this and got the answer wrong, it is time for you to revise on your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grammar&lt;/span&gt;. The more difficult question is,"This century, attendances have gone down." So what tense is this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tense use in the previous question was present perfect. We will use it when something is not completed. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I have earned 2 thousand dollar this year.) The tense suggests that I have done something, but have not completed the task as there are still a few months in the year. In another word, the tense suggests that I still could or will earn more later on of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how about this,"By the end of the decade, video recorders will have become obsolete."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is going to be future perfect tense. It was used because it is a prediction of the future. Why not just future tense?? Cause we are in the decade and it is going on, hence, future perfect. Kinda confuse anyone?? There are still present continuous and past perfect. Okay, I will be careful in my grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lesson, I went to the reception for some badminton stuff. It does not really matter to me. Anyway, I found the activity list for this week and had a look. Friday, there is a tour going to Germany for Oktoberfest (a beer feast in Germany, once a year). I had heard of it in Singapore and i want to go! It cost 175 pound inclusive of 2 night stay. Good price huh!? I showed it to my friends to ask if anyone else interested? There were people who are interested, but needed to apply visa. Never mind, there always another year for that fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about what I had done today and I am going to finish watching Man City vs West Ham. Please West Ham, don't let Man City win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-5960754212078000589?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5960754212078000589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/280909.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5960754212078000589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5960754212078000589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/280909.html' title='280909'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-3609103670615140996</id><published>2009-09-27T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T01:05:52.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>270909</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsD5bN676uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mV2TriYC26U/s1600-h/Photo0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386579400323754722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsD5bN676uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mV2TriYC26U/s320/Photo0606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of my home mates.. I know.. I look kind of weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello people! Today has been a very warm day. When I said warm, it doesn't mean 26 degrees and above, it means around 24 degrees. Anyway, I went to play football (people here don't use soccer) in the afternoon. It was a field game, and I got my tracks ready. It was a fantastic experience to play in a cold and dry weather, and it was also torturing. I got tired after running abit, which i usually don't. I figured out that the weather was too dry and cold, and more importantly I am not used to. Seems like I have a little task to do other than studying, getting use to the weather here. If not the way I am eating here, very soon I will become "little fatty". I didn't have a great day playing football, maybe really just not used to. Soon I will get use to, and ARSENAL here I COME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I know I know, I am dreaming, but "saltfish" also must have dream right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the football match, I went to subway for some food with my friends. Wosh! Someone misjudged the distant! Walk quite a bit, and really felt my leg aching untill now it is still having tight muscule. Had a great day afterall and regretted not taking any photo to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got back to my place, I met my new home mate, a Swiss and he is a marvelous guy! He can speak in German, French, Italian, and English. Impressive isn't it? I wish I could too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt this post was badly written. However, due to I am tired and wanted to sleep, I shall stop here. :) LAZY ME! and that's make me as what I am, Zhuo Bingyu, who now also know as TONY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-3609103670615140996?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3609103670615140996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/270909.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/3609103670615140996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/3609103670615140996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/270909.html' title='270909'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/SsD5bN676uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mV2TriYC26U/s72-c/Photo0606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-7491999685013528603</id><published>2009-09-27T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:42:29.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>After serval tries, researches and adjustments, finally my new blog skin is up! I know I know, it's overloaded with pictures after pictures! Have Fun and remember to leave some comments on the left side of my blog. Please do ask me to link those of you who have blog and likewise, do link me to your blog. Many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-7491999685013528603?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7491999685013528603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7491999685013528603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/7491999685013528603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-5240862559539528472</id><published>2009-09-26T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T02:53:47.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backtrack to 060809, Departing For UK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr56x2XY8wI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AaNOgphg0J0/s1600-h/Photo0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385877201207489282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr56x2XY8wI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AaNOgphg0J0/s320/Photo0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me flash back to the day when i left UK. I will make it short as it will be a story book if I were to include all the details in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lazy sunday, and I watched "绝世商娇" till my mother came home. The plan was to go K box after my mother comes back, but my mother seem reluctant to go. Instead, she suggested to play mahjong at home. Ended up, I made some one disappointed and had not done anything in particular. I'm so sorry again Miss Michelle. My mother got furious also, which i don't really understand. HAHA!! I guess she just emo too much and could not handle her emotion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, Yurui came to my house and I manage to convice my mother, from her bad mood, to carry on our plan which was to dine in Popeye in Changi Airport. So with my luggage and help of Yurui and Bingyuan, soon I was on the taxi toward the airport. Checked in my luggage and myself. I wanted a window seat, my favourite seat, but unavailable. Really saddened! Could not believed that by checking 4 hours before the flight still could not get the seat I wanted! Anyway, life have to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Popeye fried chicken is definitely nicer than KFC one though their side dish have plenty room for improvements. Moved on to Mac Donald in Terminal 3 and met my friends. Was surprise with some arrival of my friends and a BIG thank you to Douglas who help me with the photo taking. Nice job man!! Took lots of picture and soon it was time for departure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the departure hall, I experienced the first feeling of being among the causasians. It was a extremely awkward feeling to be the minority. A380 was on the display glass window at the departure hall, and all I could said for that plane was, 2 storey throughout and nothing special. I don't feel that it was much different from a jumbo jet. Got on to that plane soon, nothing much in A380 interior, just a number of extra stairs in the plane. Got to my seat soon and saw 2 ladies moving their hand held luggage up the compartment. Disappointed again, they weren't young pretty ladies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the disappointments, eventually something surprising came out. The 2 ladies asked me to switch seat with them as one of them having some problem and needed the aisle. Most importantly, they changing my aisle seat with their window seat!! Lucky, I thought. Of course I swapped the seat with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They asked me if I wanted to move my bag up the compartment. Thought that I will need my bag as I have my laptop, i tourch, outer and other entertainment i brought where i could not rememeber what i had now, I rejected their kind offer. I explore the entertainment set I had infront of me, a LCD screen with a head set. There's movie, songs, radio, game, information that contain flight attitude whatsoever, and shopping. Movies there's a show that I recently watch, could not remember the name now, and I was like "WOW!". Also for games, they have plenty of it. Then the PA came stopping what I was doing. "PLANE IS GOING TO BE DELAYED DUE TO..." Didn't catch the whole announcement but delay!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the plane, I didn't sleep much and regretted that I had not place my bag in the compartment. I tried to watch some of the show, but i could not finish any. I think ended I watched 4 shows but only completed a show name, I can't remember. HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down at the airport, it was not as great as I imaged on the plane. Actually it was so run down that I thought I flied to the wrong country. HAHA! That's about it. Quite long huh!? I tried to use as much synonyms inside and checked my grammar. :) Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-5240862559539528472?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5240862559539528472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/backtrack-to-060809-departing-for-uk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5240862559539528472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/5240862559539528472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/backtrack-to-060809-departing-for-uk.html' title='Backtrack to 060809, Departing For UK'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr56x2XY8wI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AaNOgphg0J0/s72-c/Photo0265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232033515323584303.post-6739628588677497812</id><published>2009-09-26T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:32:51.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr6IZBuL9pI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7h13zmQ5LTA/s1600-h/Photo0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385892167921956498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr6IZBuL9pI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7h13zmQ5LTA/s320/Photo0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr3nKwOsm_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zKueoJJ0HgI/s1600-h/Photo0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr3nKgm52DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Tyw6oa2IBnM/s1600-h/Photo0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385714897142798386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr3nKgm52DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Tyw6oa2IBnM/s320/Photo0463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr3nKK6SJbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z5vjTZgOyYs/s1600-h/Photo0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385714891318502834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr3nKK6SJbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z5vjTZgOyYs/s320/Photo0462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had decided to start a blog spot. Reasons because I think i really need a space to write more, hence to improve on my english, while also sharing my life oversea here. Do enjoy reading my blog and I will try my best to upload interesting pictures on the blog and writing most interesting blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway to start with, I'm currently at Oxford, UK, studying on a Foundation Course for Engineering in Bellerbys College. Oxford is a very nice place to be at, in fact Oxford has the oldest University that everyone know. However, Oxford is also the most expensive city to be at in UK. Things here are expensive :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I had set my target to do well for my foundation and hopefully getting into University of Manchester or Birmingham. :) OH! The english like say,"Cheers mate!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers! And have fun people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232033515323584303-6739628588677497812?l=bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6739628588677497812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-started.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6739628588677497812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232033515323584303/posts/default/6739628588677497812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bingyu-netspace.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>Bingyu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03967444863851055992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UI20Nf8EmE/Sr6IZBuL9pI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7h13zmQ5LTA/s72-c/Photo0274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
