Have you heard about the new jaguar cub in the Singapore Zoo? He's so cute!
Here are some pictures I got from the zoo website.
Friday, November 27, 2009
New face!
Have you heard about the new jaguar cub in the Singapore Zoo? He's so cute!
Here are some pictures I got from the zoo website.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
I know it looks heavenly, but heaven's even more beautiful that THIS
My friend begged me to put Moorthy's picture on my blog, but I don't want to.For one, he would complain to teacher if I did and we would land into BIG trouble.
I added some cute animals into my blog. You can play with them if you want to. Click on the "more" tb to give them treats, and try clicking on them for a surprise.
Oh, and can you guess what this is, on the top?
Hint: it isn't heaven.
Bye!
Monday, November 23, 2009
China Trip - Do I always have to call it China Trip?
We're very busy preparing for the China trip.
I help my mother prepare "teaching materials" - lists of English words for the children at the orphanage to refer to. I hope it snows while we're there - I've never seen real snow before. The last time we went to Korea, it didn't snow, so they had to make artificial snow that felt more like ice.
Well, I still have to head back to school tomorrow for choir practice. Imagine that! Over the hols!
Anyway, I've been wanting a Toy Poodle (The breed name IS Toy Poodle. I don't mean a soft toy.) ever since Pudding died. You can read about her on my October 20th entry. I miss her. I caught a glimpse of a hamster which looked just like her at the pet shop, but I still prefer a dog.
I help my mother prepare "teaching materials" - lists of English words for the children at the orphanage to refer to. I hope it snows while we're there - I've never seen real snow before. The last time we went to Korea, it didn't snow, so they had to make artificial snow that felt more like ice.
Well, I still have to head back to school tomorrow for choir practice. Imagine that! Over the hols!
Anyway, I've been wanting a Toy Poodle (The breed name IS Toy Poodle. I don't mean a soft toy.) ever since Pudding died. You can read about her on my October 20th entry. I miss her. I caught a glimpse of a hamster which looked just like her at the pet shop, but I still prefer a dog.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Hols 'round the corn'r!
It's been quite a while since I've written.Although the holidays are just 'round the corner, we still have to finish a project. that's actually a survey we're giving out. We also still have the Hildan-Nueva Project, which we will be working on with the American Counterparts, but we will finish it up next year.
I've just joined choir with my friend. Our Chinese teacher kept on bugging us to join them. She's the teacher-in-charge. Choir's quite fun, actually.
I got some pretty good photos of my classmate, Moorthy, struggling with another classmate of mine. He wants to post them on Facebook, but I'm sure we'll land into hot soup if he does.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Pudding, Ham, Fluffy
Can you guess what pudding, fluffy and ham are?
My hamsters!
Pudding, the last of the three, has just died. How sad. She will be the second oldest of the three if they are now all still alive. She's the only female. Fluffy and Ham are the males. Fluffy, the youngest, died of an infection. It started with a cut due to a fight with Ham (fight for Pudding) and it grew into a swollen red ball covering his whole snout. Ouch.
The odd one out is actually Fluffy. He was bought after Pudding had a miscarriage. We decided that Ham was not a good candidate to mate with Pudding as he was sickly (down with diarrhea). The problem was, Fluffy was way too much younger than Pudding, so she refused.
Pudding's my favourite. With the wave of my hand, she'll stand on her hind legs and "dance". That's a trick that I taught her. She gives me the annoyed look when I wake her up, but she never bites, not like what
books about hamsters say.
They're some funny incidents that still linger 'round in my mind. Here's one of 'em.
My parents were discussing something (I think it was about insurance, though I hardly understand what that means. Is it something to do with "insure"?) with their friend. I was doing my homework and glancing at the adults now and then to see what they were doing (I was nervous because my soft toy was being sat on and squashed - by one of them). Suddenly, I heard a shrill scream of "Cat!" and I heard a high pitched meowing. A cat. It was the "Friendly Cat!" I had named this beige-white stray cat friendly as it would always rush to you and rub its head against your shoe when it saw you. Anyway, my parents weren't too happy when they saw it pacing up and down in front of Fluffy's and Pudding and Ham's cages (Pudding and Ham lived together while Fluffy did not). The Friendly Cat was shooed away and Fluffy was found shivering on his exercise wheel while Pudding and Ham slept on (Pretty brave these fellows were).
Well, there's one thing I'm sure about. I'll never forget my trio, ever.
My hamsters!
Pudding, the last of the three, has just died. How sad. She will be the second oldest of the three if they are now all still alive. She's the only female. Fluffy and Ham are the males. Fluffy, the youngest, died of an infection. It started with a cut due to a fight with Ham (fight for Pudding) and it grew into a swollen red ball covering his whole snout. Ouch.
The odd one out is actually Fluffy. He was bought after Pudding had a miscarriage. We decided that Ham was not a good candidate to mate with Pudding as he was sickly (down with diarrhea). The problem was, Fluffy was way too much younger than Pudding, so she refused.
Pudding's my favourite. With the wave of my hand, she'll stand on her hind legs and "dance". That's a trick that I taught her. She gives me the annoyed look when I wake her up, but she never bites, not like what
books about hamsters say.
They're some funny incidents that still linger 'round in my mind. Here's one of 'em.
My parents were discussing something (I think it was about insurance, though I hardly understand what that means. Is it something to do with "insure"?) with their friend. I was doing my homework and glancing at the adults now and then to see what they were doing (I was nervous because my soft toy was being sat on and squashed - by one of them). Suddenly, I heard a shrill scream of "Cat!" and I heard a high pitched meowing. A cat. It was the "Friendly Cat!" I had named this beige-white stray cat friendly as it would always rush to you and rub its head against your shoe when it saw you. Anyway, my parents weren't too happy when they saw it pacing up and down in front of Fluffy's and Pudding and Ham's cages (Pudding and Ham lived together while Fluffy did not). The Friendly Cat was shooed away and Fluffy was found shivering on his exercise wheel while Pudding and Ham slept on (Pretty brave these fellows were).
Well, there's one thing I'm sure about. I'll never forget my trio, ever.
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