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Unveil a world of surprises now!!!Oh,and add comments too!!! :-)Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-86411246184962214072007-11-01T14:33:00.000+08:002007-11-03T11:44:49.140+08:00High School Musical 2 Song Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>Work This Out!<br /><br /></strong></p><p align="center">Chad:</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">How did we get from the top of the World</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">to the bottom of the heap?</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">Taylor:</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">I don recall you mentioning</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">the boss is such a creep</p><p align="center"><br /></p><p align="center">Zeke:</p><p align="center">We still have the ingredients to make this summer sweet</p><p align="center">Martha:</p><p align="center">Well, i got rags instead of riches</p><p align="center">Jason:</p><p align="center">And all these dirty dishes</p><p align="center">All:</p><p align="center">Just wish i had three wishes</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">(Okay guys, break it up)</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">We've got to work, </p><p align="center">work to work this out</p><p align="center">We'll make things right,</p><p align="center">the sun will shine</p><p align="center">If we work, work </p><p align="center">there'll be no doubt</p><p align="center">We can still save the summer</p><p align="center">If we work this out!</p><p align="center">Chad:</p><p align="center">(Dude, what have you gotten us into?)</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">(Come on, we can totally turn this thing round)</p><p align="center">Chad:</p><p align="center">I'll rather face a seven footer straight up in the post</p><p align="center">Taylor:</p><p align="center">That sure beats hangin' here</p><p align="center">Taylor & Martha:</p><p align="center">And burning someone's toast.</p><p align="center">Jason:</p><p align="center">I needed Benjamins, </p><p align="center">but this ain't worth the stress</p><p align="center">Kelsi:</p><p align="center">Maybe there is a better wayto fix this greasy mess</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">We're a champion team,</p><p align="center">a well-oiled machine,</p><p align="center">and we've faced tougher problems than this.</p><p align="center">I know it's a grind, </p><p align="center">butI'm sure we can find a way to have fun </p><p align="center">while we get this job done.</p><p align="center">We've got to work, work</p><p align="center">to work this out</p><p align="center">Troy and Gabriella:</p><p align="center">We'll make things right </p><p align="center">the sun will shine</p><p align="center">If we work, work</p><p align="center">there'll be no doubt</p><p align="center">We can still save the summer</p><p align="center">Zeke, Kelsi, Troy & Gabriella:</p><p align="center">If we work this out!!</p><p align="center">Troy:(Let's work it!)</p><p align="center">Tell me what you want</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">Tell me what you need</p><p align="center">Zeke:</p><p align="center">A little bit of sugar</p><p align="center">Martha:</p><p align="center">A little bit of butter</p><p align="center">Kelsi:</p><p align="center">It's the perfect recipe!</p><p align="center">All:</p><p align="center">Pay day!</p><p align="center">Jason:</p><p align="center">It'll taste so sweet</p><p align="center">All:</p><p align="center">Pay Day!</p><p align="center">Zeke:</p><p align="center">Good enough to eat</p><p align="center">Jason:</p><p align="center">Gonna make some motion pictures</p><p align="center">Martha:</p><p align="center">Hit the mall with all my sisters</p><p align="center">Zeke:</p><p align="center">Get tickets to the Knicks and Sixers</p><p align="center">Kelsi:</p><p align="center">Kick it with the music mixers</p><p align="center">Chad:</p><p align="center">Buy a ride that suits my style</p><p align="center">Taylor:</p><p align="center">Lounge around the pool and while</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">Make a date with my favorite girl</p><p align="center">Troy & Gabriella:</p><p align="center">We've got it made!</p><p align="center">All:</p><p align="center">We've got to work, work</p><p align="center">to work this out</p><p align="center">We'll make things right,</p><p align="center">the sun will shine</p><p align="center">If we work, work</p><p align="center">there'll be no doubt</p><p align="center">We can still save the summer</p><p align="center">If we work this out!</p><p align="center">Work This!</p><p align="center">Gotta Work This!</p><p align="center">We can work this out!</p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-3199862739603968752007-11-01T14:26:00.000+08:002007-11-01T14:33:29.263+08:00High school Musical 2 Song Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>Fabulous<br /></strong><br /></p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">Its out with the old</p><p align="center"> and in with the new,</p><p align="center">Goodbye clouds of Gray, </p><p align="center">hello skies of blue</p><p align="center">A dip in the pool, </p><p align="center">a trip to the spa</p><p align="center">Endless days in my chaise</p><p align="center">The whole world according to moi</p><p align="center">Excuse Me Thank You</p><p align="center">Iced tea imported from England,</p><p align="center">Lifeguards imported from Spain,</p><p align="center">Towels imported from Turkey,</p><p align="center">Turkey imported from Maine,</p><p align="center">Sharpay and Ryan:</p><p align="center">We're gonna relax and renew,</p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">You, go, do!</p><p align="center">I want fabulous,</p><p align="center">That is my simple request,</p><p align="center">All things fabulous,</p><p align="center">Bigger and better and best,</p><p align="center">I need something inspiring to help me get along,</p><p align="center">I need a little fabulous is that so wrong?</p><p align="center">Fetch me my jimmy choo flip flops,</p><p align="center">Where is my pink prada tote?</p><p align="center">I need my tiffany hair band,</p><p align="center">And then I can go for a float.</p><p align="center">Ryan and Sharpettes:</p><p align="center">A summer like never before</p><p align="center">Sharpay: </p><p align="center">I want more!</p><p align="center">Ryan and Sharpettes:</p><p align="center">She wants fabulous,</p><p align="center">That is her simple request,</p><p align="center">All things fabulous,</p><p align="center">Bigger and better and best,</p><p align="center">She needs something inspiring to help her get along,</p><p align="center">She needs a little fabulous is that so wrong?</p><p align="center">Fabulous pool, fabulous splash,</p><p align="center">Fabulous parties even fabulous trash,</p><p align="center">Fabulous fashion, fabulous bling,</p><p align="center">She's got to have fabulous everything.</p><p align="center">Ryan and Sharpay:</p><p align="center">Nothing to Discuss</p><p align="center">Everything's got to be perfect.</p><p align="center">Sharpay: </p><p align="center">For me</p><p align="center">Ryan:</p><p align="center">She wants fabulous,</p><p align="center">That is her simple request,</p><p align="center">All things fabulous,</p><p align="center">Bigger and better and best,</p><p align="center">She needs something inspiring to help her get along,</p><p align="center">She needs a little fabulous is that so wrong?</p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">This won't do, that's a bore,</p><p align="center">That's insulting, I need more!</p><p align="center">I need, I need,I need, I need,I need, I need</p><p align="center">I Need FABULOUS!</p><p align="center">Sharpettes:</p><p align="center">Fabulous Hair, fabulous style,</p><p align="center">Fabulous eyes and that fabulous smile.</p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">I like what I see,</p><p align="center">I like it a lot</p><p align="center">Sharpettes:</p><p align="center">Is this absolutely fabulous?</p><p align="center">Ryan: </p><p align="center">Fabulous, Fabulous, Fabulous?</p><p align="center">Sharpay: </p><p align="center">Absolutely... NOT!</p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-71947088441874026022007-11-01T14:18:00.000+08:002007-11-01T14:26:33.762+08:00High School Musical 2 Song Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>What Time Is It?</strong></p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">It's our vacation</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Party time</p><p align="center">That's right, </p><p align="center">say it loud</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">The time of our lives</p><p align="center">Anticipation </p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">School's out, </p><p align="center">scream and shout!</p><p align="center">[Troy]</p><p align="center">Finally summer's here</p><p align="center">Good to be chiilin' out </p><p align="center">I'm off the clock</p><p align="center">The pressures out</p><p align="center">Now my girl's what it's all about</p><p align="center">[Gabriella]</p><p align="center">Ready for some sunshine</p><p align="center">For my heart to take a chance</p><p align="center">I'm here to stay</p><p align="center">Not movin' away</p><p align="center">Ready for a summer romance</p><p align="center">[Troy and Gabriella]</p><p align="center">Everybody ready, </p><p align="center">going crazy, </p><p align="center">yeah we're out</p><p align="center">Come on and let me hear you say it now,</p><p align="center"> right now</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">It's our vacation</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Party time</p><p align="center">That's right, </p><p align="center">say it loud</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">The time of our lives</p><p align="center">Anticipation </p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">School's out, scream and shout!</p><p align="center">[Sharpay]</p><p align="center">We've got no rules</p><p align="center">No summer school</p><p align="center">I'm free to shop till I drop</p><p align="center">[Ryan]</p><p align="center">It's an education vacation</p><p align="center">[Sharpay and Ryan]</p><p align="center">And the party never has to stop</p><p align="center">[Sharpay]</p><p align="center">We've got things to do</p><p align="center">I'll see you soon </p><p align="center">[Ryan]</p><p align="center">And we're really gonna miss you all</p><p align="center">[Sharpay]</p><p align="center">I'll see you and you</p><p align="center">[Ryan]</p><p align="center">And you and you</p><p align="center">[Sharpay and Ryan]</p><p align="center">Bye bye until next fall</p><p align="center">[Sharpay]</p><p align="center">Bye bye</p><p align="center">[Sharpay and Ryan]</p><p align="center">Everybody ready </p><p align="center">going crazy </p><p align="center">yeah we're out</p><p align="center">Come on and let me here you say it now</p><p align="center"> right now</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">It's our vacation</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Party time</p><p align="center">That's right, </p><p align="center">say it loud</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">The time of our lives</p><p align="center">Anticipation </p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">Summertime</p><p align="center">School's out,</p><p align="center"> scream and shout!</p><p align="center">[Troy and Gabriella]</p><p align="center">No more wakin' up at 6 am'</p><p align="center">Cause now our time is all our own</p><p align="center">[Sharpay and Ryan]</p><p align="center">Enough already, </p><p align="center">we're waiting </p><p align="center">come on let's go</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">Out of control</p><p align="center">[Others]</p><p align="center">All right</p><p align="center">Everybody</p><p align="center">Yeah</p><p align="center">Come on</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">School pride lets show it</p><p align="center">The champions we know it</p><p align="center"> WildcatsAre the best</p><p align="center">Red white and gold</p><p align="center">When it's time to win we do it</p><p align="center"> We're number one we proved it</p><p align="center">Let's live it up</p><p align="center">Party down</p><p align="center">That's what the summer's all about</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">What time is it?</p><p align="center">[Gabriella]</p><p align="center">Summertime is finally here</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">Let's celebrate </p><p align="center">[Troy and Gabriella]</p><p align="center">We wanna hear you loud and clear now</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">School's out</p><p align="center">[Chad and Taylor]</p><p align="center">We can sleep as late as we want to</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">It's party time</p><p align="center">[Troy, Gabriella, Sharpay, Ryan, Chad, and Taylor]</p><p align="center">Now we can do whatever we wanna do</p><p align="center">[All]</p><p align="center">What time is it </p><p align="center">It's summertime</p><p align="center">We're lovin' it</p><p align="center">Come on and say okay now</p><p align="center">what time is it </p><p align="center">It's party time</p><p align="center">Let's go and have</p><p align="center">The time of our lives (more) (less)<br /><br /><br /></p><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-88387875367756154562007-10-27T22:49:00.000+08:002007-10-28T10:52:14.349+08:00High School Musical 1 Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>Breaking Free</strong></p><strong><p align="center"><br /></strong>Troy:</p><p align="center">We’re soarin’, flyin’</p><p align="center">There’s not a star in heaven </p><p align="center">That we can’t reach</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">If we’re trying </p><p align="center">So we’re breaking free </p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">You know the world can see us </p><p align="center">In a way that’s different than who we are </p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Creating space between us</p><p align="center">‘Til we’re separate hearts</p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">But your faith it gives me strength</p><p align="center">Strength to believe</p><p align="center">Chorus #1</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">We’re breakin’ free</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">We’re soarin’</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Flyin’ </p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">There’s not a star in heaven </p><p align="center">That we can’t reach </p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">If we’re trying </p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">Yeah, we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Oh, we’re breakin’ free</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Ohhhh</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Can you feel it building</p><p align="center">Like a wave the ocean just can’t control</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Connected by a feeling</p><p align="center">Ohhh, in our very souls</p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">Rising ‘til it lifts us up</p><p align="center">So every one can see</p><p align="center">Chorus #2</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">We’re breakin’ free</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">We’re soarin’</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Flyin’ </p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">There’s not a star in heaven</p><p align="center">That we can’t reach </p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">If we’re trying </p><p align="center">Yeah we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">Ohhhh runnin’</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Climbin’</p><p align="center">To get to that place </p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">To be all that we can be</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Now’s the time</p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">So we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">We’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Ohhh , yeah</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">More than hope</p><p align="center">More than faith</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">This is true</p><p align="center">This is fate </p><p align="center">And together</p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">We see it comin’</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">More than you</p><p align="center">More than me</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Not a want, </p><p align="center">but a need</p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">Both of us breakin’ free</p><p align="center">Chorus #3</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Soarin’ </p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Flyin’ </p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">There’s not a star in heaven </p><p align="center">That we can’t reach</p><p align="center">If we’re trying </p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Yeah we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">Breaking free</p><p align="center">Were runnin’ </p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Ohhhh, climbin’</p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">To get to the place </p><p align="center">To be all that we can be</p><p align="center">Now’s the time</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">Now’s the time</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">So we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Troy: </p><p align="center">Ohhh, </p><p align="center">we’re breaking free</p><p align="center">Gabriella: </p><p align="center">Ohhhh</p><p align="center">Both: </p><p align="center">You know the world can see us</p><p align="center">In a way that’s </p><p align="center">different than who we are<br /><br /></p><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-47242154808340423832007-10-27T20:23:00.000+08:002007-10-27T20:27:57.612+08:00High School Musical 1 Lyrics<p align="center"><strong>When There Was Me and You</strong></p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">It's funny when you find yourself </p><p align="center">Looking from the outside</p><p align="center">I'm standing here but all I want</p><p align="center">Is to be over there</p><p align="center">Why did I let myself believe</p><p align="center">Miracles could happen</p><p align="center">Cause now I have to pretend </p><p align="center">That I don't really care</p><p align="center">I thought you were my fairytale</p><p align="center">A dream when I'm not sleeping</p><p align="center">A wish upon a star</p><p align="center">Thats coming true</p><p align="center">But everybody else could tell</p><p align="center">That I confused my feelings with the truth</p><p align="center">When there was me and you</p><p align="center">I swore I knew the melody</p><p align="center">That I heard you singing</p><p align="center">And when you smiled </p><p align="center">You made me feel</p><p align="center">Like I could sing along</p><p align="center">But then you went and changed the words</p><p align="center">Now my heart is empty</p><p align="center">I'm only left with used-to-be's</p><p align="center">Once upon a song</p><p align="center">Now I know your not a fairytale</p><p align="center">And dreams were meant for sleeping</p><p align="center">And wishes on a star </p><p align="center">Just don't come true</p><p align="center">Cause now even I tell </p><p align="center">That I confused my feelings with the truth</p><p align="center">Cause I liked the view</p><p align="center">When there was me and you</p><p align="center">I can't believe that</p><p align="center">I could be so blind</p><p align="center">It's like you were floating</p><p align="center">While I was falling</p><p align="center">And I didn't mind</p><p align="center">Cause I liked the view</p><p align="center">Thought you felt it too</p><p align="center">When there was me and you<br /></p><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-45446563967889413522007-10-27T20:18:00.000+08:002007-10-27T20:23:29.572+08:00High School Musical 1 Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>What I've Been Looking For<br /></strong><br />Ryan:</p><p align="center">It's hard to believe</p><p align="center">That I couldn't see</p><p align="center">Together: </p><p align="center">You were always there beside me</p><p align="center">Thought I was alone</p><p align="center">With no one to hold</p><p align="center">But you were always right beside me</p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">This feelings like no other</p><p align="center">Together:</p><p align="center">I want you to know</p><p align="center">I've never had someone </p><p align="center">that knows me like you do </p><p align="center">the way you do </p><p align="center">I've never had somone </p><p align="center">as good for me as you </p><p align="center">no one like you </p><p align="center">so lonely before </p><p align="center">i finally found what i've been looking for</p><p align="center">Sharpay:</p><p align="center">So good to be seen</p><p align="center">So good to be heard</p><p align="center">Together:</p><p align="center">Don't have to say a word</p><p align="center">Ryan:</p><p align="center">For so long </p><p align="center">I was lost</p><p align="center">So good to be found </p><p align="center">Together:</p><p align="center">I'm loving having you around</p><p align="center">Ryan:</p><p align="center">This feeling's like no other </p><p align="center">Together:</p><p align="center">I want you to know</p><p align="center">I've never had someone </p><p align="center">that knows me like you do </p><p align="center">The way you do</p><p align="center">I've never had someone </p><p align="center">as good for me as you</p><p align="center">No one like you</p><p align="center">So lonely before,</p><p align="center"> I finally found </p><p align="center">what I've ben looking for</p><p align="center">Together:</p><p align="center">Doo Doo DooDoo</p><p align="center">Doo Doo DooDoo</p><p align="center">Do Do</p><p align="center">Woa-ah-ah-oh</p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-77144807308853526782007-10-27T20:14:00.000+08:002007-10-27T20:17:48.160+08:00High School Musical 1 Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>Getcha Head in the game</strong></p><p align="center">Coach said to fake right</p><p align="center">And break left</p><p align="center">Watch out for the pick</p><p align="center">And keep an eye on defense</p><p align="center">Gotta run the give and go</p><p align="center">And take the ball to the hole</p><p align="center">But don't be afraid</p><p align="center">To shoot the outside "J"</p><p align="center">Just keep ya head in the game</p><p align="center">Just keep ya head in the game</p><p align="center">And don't be afraid </p><p align="center">To shoot the outside "J"</p><p align="center">Just keep ya head in the game</p><p align="center">U gotta Get'cha get'cha head in the game</p><p align="center">We gotta</p><p align="center">Get our, get our, get our, get our head in the game(repeat 3x)</p><p align="center">Let's make sure</p><p align="center">That we get the rebound</p><p align="center">'Cause when we get it </p><p align="center">Then the crowd will go wild</p><p align="center">A second chance</p><p align="center">Gotta grab it and go</p><p align="center">Maybe this time</p><p align="center">We'll hit the right notes</p><p align="center">Wait a minute</p><p align="center">It's not the time or place</p><p align="center">Wait a minute</p><p align="center">Get my head in the game</p><p align="center">Wait a minute</p><p align="center">Get my head in the game</p><p align="center">Wait a minute</p><p align="center">Wait a minute</p><p align="center">I gotta </p><p align="center">Get my, get my head in the game</p><p align="center">You gotta </p><p align="center">Get'cha, get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game(repeat 3x)</p><p align="center">Why am I feeling so wrong</p><p align="center">My head's in the game </p><p align="center">But my heart's in the song</p><p align="center">She makes this feel so right</p><p align="center">(SPOKEN)</p><p align="center">Should I got for it</p><p align="center">Better shake this, yikes!</p><p align="center">I gotta </p><p align="center">Get my, get my head in the game</p><p align="center">You gotta </p><p align="center">Get'cha, get'cha, get'cha, get'cha head in the game(repeat 4x)<br /><br /><br /></p><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-55878803509538856612007-10-27T19:57:00.000+08:002007-10-27T20:11:41.244+08:00High School Musical 1 Lyrics<p></p><p align="center"><strong>Start of Something New</strong></p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">Living in my own world</p><p align="center">Didn't understand</p><p align="center">That anything can happen</p><p align="center">When you take a chance</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">I never believed in</p><p align="center">What I couldn't see</p><p align="center">I never opened my heart</p><p align="center">To all the possibilities</p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">I know that something has changed</p><p align="center">Never felt this way</p><p align="center">And right here tonight</p><p align="center">This could be the start</p><p align="center">Of something new</p><p align="center">It feels so right</p><p align="center">To be here with you</p><p align="center">And now looking in your eyes</p><p align="center">I feel in my heart</p><p align="center">The start of something new</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">Now who'd of ever thought that</p><p align="center">We'd both be here tonight</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">And the world looks so much brighter</p><p align="center">With you by my side</p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">I know that something has changed</p><p align="center">Never felt this way</p><p align="center">I know it for real</p><p align="center">This could be the start</p><p align="center">Of something new</p><p align="center">It feels so right</p><p align="center">To be here with you</p><p align="center">And now looking in your eyes</p><p align="center">I feel in my heart</p><p align="center">The start of something new</p><p align="center">Troy:</p><p align="center">I never knew that it could happen</p><p align="center">Till it happened to me</p><p align="center">Gabriella:</p><p align="center">I didn't know it before </p><p align="center">But now it's easy to see</p><p align="center">Both:</p><p align="center">It's a start </p><p align="center">Of something new</p><p align="center">It feels so right</p><p align="center">To be here with you</p><p align="center">And now looking in your eyes</p><p align="center">I feel in my heart</p><p align="center">That it's the start </p><p align="center">Of something new</p><p align="center">It feels so right </p><p align="center">To be here with you</p><p align="center">And now looking in your eyes</p><p align="center">I feel in my heart</p><p align="center">The start of something new</p><p align="center">Start of something new<br /><br /></p><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-83147920457435298602007-10-15T09:39:00.000+08:002008-12-11T11:06:57.923+08:00Seven Levels Pyramid Card Stack<p></p><br />Wow! Another level of achievement ........ and<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjevVrwFYB0lXKFKHAUX2CsEyWhKeMSEAXyobo0sb3TWp2DC2mRFcoOvPf_alp2S2yNo9vbJdflLi5OX5o74MAQr8QIGxhoR3g57J_RwjgZGZUOUXwT6GYKAeEjvCNDxrm0ZGXyJri_49RD/s1600-h/JY7levelpyramid1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjevVrwFYB0lXKFKHAUX2CsEyWhKeMSEAXyobo0sb3TWp2DC2mRFcoOvPf_alp2S2yNo9vbJdflLi5OX5o74MAQr8QIGxhoR3g57J_RwjgZGZUOUXwT6GYKAeEjvCNDxrm0ZGXyJri_49RD/s320/JY7levelpyramid1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121372201133082130" /></a><br />I'm proud of it.<br /><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-52122200358090345572007-10-15T09:30:00.000+08:002008-12-11T11:06:58.655+08:00Five and Six Levels Pyramid Card Stack<p></p><br />PSLE has just ended. Dun know how I will fair in the examination. Anyway, this week is the school holiday, and I wanna practise my mind concentration. So, what better way than to build my pyramids .....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0VO6DvS7P_PvzeW7Y1lkKDLShbiqjGR_UeQkLyQE6f8VafKFkD4hN1Wd_iMH2ZhnjpE8I-Lx1M-CCJpHwtDxw4yqbCVEH2yY1knT3bi939NxibTEMNniPDr8yngKsz_G8t5xMYtmmPKFW/s1600-h/JY5levelpyramid.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0VO6DvS7P_PvzeW7Y1lkKDLShbiqjGR_UeQkLyQE6f8VafKFkD4hN1Wd_iMH2ZhnjpE8I-Lx1M-CCJpHwtDxw4yqbCVEH2yY1knT3bi939NxibTEMNniPDr8yngKsz_G8t5xMYtmmPKFW/s320/JY5levelpyramid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121370397246817794" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5oE3QGppv1FnUem8uOZWlWXJ4F6YigT-yb20lmfbGniiwPM4TVHK-EwJ2xQiDv7CderIWd2q4fU_adq7l2hdC4TR5Y171gbDylglaxACfjAuJRJvlcuSuuaFXxbUSjvhIorVFowfzwdxu/s1600-h/JY6levelpyramid.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5oE3QGppv1FnUem8uOZWlWXJ4F6YigT-yb20lmfbGniiwPM4TVHK-EwJ2xQiDv7CderIWd2q4fU_adq7l2hdC4TR5Y171gbDylglaxACfjAuJRJvlcuSuuaFXxbUSjvhIorVFowfzwdxu/s320/JY6levelpyramid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121370152433681906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA2pyVjQm-b5a0SGzU2mgxs1x9yPQHX8VUAI8SMDuiPFVp6iIX-C8itxa6hrEkX1VJzE_sw2ALVkrJV4XkJaM5enJzmqOuo1xxRroAB6XGOlTccUdMXwtHcZQsqmOIqlTHzyg2BOM42pwG/s1600-h/JY6levelpyramiddone.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA2pyVjQm-b5a0SGzU2mgxs1x9yPQHX8VUAI8SMDuiPFVp6iIX-C8itxa6hrEkX1VJzE_sw2ALVkrJV4XkJaM5enJzmqOuo1xxRroAB6XGOlTccUdMXwtHcZQsqmOIqlTHzyg2BOM42pwG/s320/JY6levelpyramiddone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121369907620546018" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I made it to level 6.<br /><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-45512841616026460022007-09-28T11:00:00.001+08:002008-12-11T11:06:59.736+08:00Learning a new language - Korean<p></p><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQeue5cHkehXa3N_CL7_280EZs70k6P_lAVysuyJzW5DYy3EFk77GZFw51e6Oh625q3C6BFtqAvabALfLDqE1C29hKYfhhxmuraILAX5Y1lPJaVJbSTkKbuexfh0N3aic0tVRC7Wvb3K9y/s1600-h/daejanggeum+title.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQeue5cHkehXa3N_CL7_280EZs70k6P_lAVysuyJzW5DYy3EFk77GZFw51e6Oh625q3C6BFtqAvabALfLDqE1C29hKYfhhxmuraILAX5Y1lPJaVJbSTkKbuexfh0N3aic0tVRC7Wvb3K9y/s320/daejanggeum+title.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115084892997748034" border="0" /></a><br />Ever since I watch the korean hit drama Dae Jang Geum, I always have an interest in the history of korea, especially in the Josean Dynasty. If you had watched the drama, you should know that the tradition costume ChangJin wore was called the hawbok. It consists of a small jacket and a long flowing skirt, usually a darker colour than the top. A bow was tied to the top jacket more to the right.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbq3PLXI1cUmsb8rBvt45_1ZTZG20Oj6jEFXoF7xK4H_cy4CA1AwUkrvKnR0y64589XN-gctu0BtioVeLdR_c7aW36YZ1okWy4M-J9tUY15vqh4X7Lwde3Agqg7YX-lM993W6giovwdP2x/s1600-h/jang02.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbq3PLXI1cUmsb8rBvt45_1ZTZG20Oj6jEFXoF7xK4H_cy4CA1AwUkrvKnR0y64589XN-gctu0BtioVeLdR_c7aW36YZ1okWy4M-J9tUY15vqh4X7Lwde3Agqg7YX-lM993W6giovwdP2x/s200/jang02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115262842082756034" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHsr2w-UlfQiiAgXYARlRN8PMr8xSfSEl6GYwcz-MR5nOSMKw3703z-0R2387nBmAo_RoCZOZop4jDjJyntBBJJki7Lwt0opIATfr8yCcsGT5nqqgHh9eCLv_iZKHIrjd6fO-CjwHkGVW/s1600-h/jang03.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHsr2w-UlfQiiAgXYARlRN8PMr8xSfSEl6GYwcz-MR5nOSMKw3703z-0R2387nBmAo_RoCZOZop4jDjJyntBBJJki7Lwt0opIATfr8yCcsGT5nqqgHh9eCLv_iZKHIrjd6fO-CjwHkGVW/s200/jang03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115263215744910802" border="0" /></a><br />Now, let's get back to the topic. I just wrote that I have an interest in Korean history, but not only that! I want to learn how to speak a bit of korean too! You know, when I watch another Korean drama Sweet 18 at 7:00pm, I don't really understand what they are talking, and I have to read the English subtitles to understand.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVkrCvLUvpjzoPWUSU_rxizAJNaFjFLhJnHYJOuakqArt9iJqq33e0ZVpOGmLVRRQ0ICex9ZEmJ1G7XwcdMuU3616PuHUoTPzX76htFIjX5_X8KM43ERCS6H_Cx-5ENCScMilcK0gL-WI/s1600-h/Sweet18.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPVkrCvLUvpjzoPWUSU_rxizAJNaFjFLhJnHYJOuakqArt9iJqq33e0ZVpOGmLVRRQ0ICex9ZEmJ1G7XwcdMuU3616PuHUoTPzX76htFIjX5_X8KM43ERCS6H_Cx-5ENCScMilcK0gL-WI/s200/Sweet18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115085240890099074" border="0" /></a>Well, I will tell you about this really funny show! There was a korean girl who was only eighteen and she has already married Hseon-Jin, who was far older than her. Zhen-Shu felt very timid but she gathered her courage and managed to say the 3 words (you should know!!!) to Hseon-Jin. Just like the Cinderella story. They ended up living happily.<br /><br />Now, I have learnt quite a few korean words, like excuse me, what?, sorry, I can speak a little korea, and many others. Delia asked me why I keep staring at my notebook and mumbling to myself, so I told her the truth and she knows how to speak a little korean too! Delia says that it is fun and exciting to communicate in korean. I agreed.<br /><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-23961697769753642972007-09-27T21:04:00.000+08:002007-09-27T21:08:33.756+08:00A Lost Friendship<p></p><br />The heavy rain poured down mercilessly on the city of New York. I was late for school. Dragging my heavy school bag behind me, I grabbed my mackintosh and rushed out of my house. I hurried to the taxi-stand and waited impatiently for the cab. Luckily, a taxi appeared in the twinkling of an eye, and I flagged it down immediately. Lady Luck was definitely on my side!<br /> Just as I were about to board it, I heard my name being called. It was not very faint, but somehow, I just couldn’t make out who was calling me in the heavy downpour.<br /><br />As I glanced at my watch from the corner of my eye, I was already fifteen minutes late for school! I would have to face the music! I scrambled into the cab. However, I could hear the distinct voice calling me over and over again. This time, I turned my head hesitantly, and caught sight of a misty figure. The mysterious figure was waving his arms frantically at me and trying to catch my attention. “Who could it be?” I wondered.<br /><br /> At that moment, the taxi was about to leave the taxi-stand. I stopped the driver, who was beginning to get frustrated. I was afraid he might blow his top, so I muttered a series of apologies and got out of the taxi, afraid that I might take up his precious time. The driver drove off in a flurry, with the taxi splashing muddy water from the road at me.<br /><br /> At this juncture, I heard my name being called out again. This time, I could hear it almost quite clearly. I looked up and saw the figure getting closer and closer. Wild thoughts raced through my terrified mind. Could it be a ghost? I wasn’t sure.<br /><br /> Almost immediately, I could make out a smiling face of the figure. All of a sudden, I stammered,”Don’t… tell…me!” Although I could not recognize his voice, I could recognize his face anywhere I go. Before I knew it, the figure was standing right before me. I cried, “I thought you really had left me!” Without second thoughts, I flung my arms around him. That ‘him’, was my ex-best friend many years ago.<br /><br /> Darren was one of the most loyal friends I’ve ever had. However, a quarrel brought a full stop to our friendship. We had quarreled over a rare coin we had found. I had lost it, and Darren, who had thought that the coin might have been paid to the bus conductor by mistake, was seeing red. He wanted me to retrieve it back, which I had stubbornly refused to do.<br /><br /> Not long after, Darren moved away with his family out of hatred and anger, and then, not only did we lose a most treasured friendship, but also contact.<br /><br /> And then at that moment, there was Darren right in front of my eyes! He was the misty figure I had seen! The fog had made everything look misty, and to think I thought he was a ghost!<br /> “Darren… I… was…” I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth. Darren gave a little sign, and said,” I know. We were both wrong in one way or another. We had been silly!” He gave a laugh, and I laughed too. I was relieved that he was not furious with me anymore.<br /><br /> Given the opportunity that he was there, I asked for his contact number, which he gladly gave me. After all, opportunity only knocks once at our door. I should answer it, shouldn’t I? I then waved goodbye and hurried off to school.<br /><br /> Although I was late, and was reprimanded severely by the head-mistress, I was still in the cheerful mood to joke and talk. I had not only found a lost friendship, I had also found a treasure in Darren. I knew he would be the generous soul he always was, and a forgiving one too.<br /><br /> Darren was a bit harsh on me because of that incident, by moving away and all that, but he had forgiven me. Have you ever heard of these words of wisdom? A best friend runs the race with you regardless whether you’re winning or losing. Darren is not angry with me anymore, and we’re in contact now. Forever.<br /><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426171735528198662.post-82617912889401130672007-09-27T20:47:00.000+08:002007-09-27T20:54:15.114+08:00It’s a Drunkard<p></p><br /> “Oh! That’s the one! That’s the one! I’ve been looking for it for ages, and here it is! It’s exactly the same one I had seen in that fashion magazine!” I exclaimed, hugging a pretty dress, complete with pink trimmings.<br /><br /> “Oh, really?” my mother snatched the dress from me and search for the price tag.” Look dear, this dress is very costly, so…”<br /><br /> “So, you can’t buy it for me!” I grunted. As I stomped off. I wondered why Mother was so ‘stingy’ these few days. However, Mother and Father had still brought me to this newly open department store, so I knew they still cared for me.<br /><br />As I slipped my tiny hand in to my father’s, there was a loud piercing scream. Before I could even turn my head, there was a loud crash as I stared wide-eyed at people running in different directions.<br /><br />“Father! Mother! What’s happening?” I whispered, as the usual easy tears came into my eyes. My parent started to comfort me.<br /><br />Father glanced around the chaotic department store, “It’s a drunkard. ‘ He said.<br /><br />“A drunkard? What’s a drunkard?” I asked, as my innocent-looking eyes darted from the left, to the right, and to the left again.<br /><br />Just as Father was about to explain to me what a drunkard is, Mother stopped him. “Do not pour any poisonous stuff into young Felicity’s ears!”<br /><br />CRASH! This time, it was so loud that I had to cover my ears and close my eyes. Father hurried Mother and me out of the department store. Nearing the exit, I caught sight of a man swaying to and fro, as though he was doing some sort of a silly dance. No wonder so many people were running, I told myself. They wanted to avoid this silly- and dangerous- man.<br /><br />All of a sudden, everything happened quickly. It was as though I was watching Jackie Chan’s latest movie. A security guard pounced onto the man, and they began to wrestle. Woman screamed and covered their eyes.<br /><br />Sirens could be heard in the distance. Policemen, as fit as could be, ran up the escalator and made their way to the store.<br /><br />The police stopped the man, pressed him onto the ground, and handcuffed him. People cheered and clapped wildly.<br /><br />After an announcement, everything returned to normal. I watched the police car drive away till it was out of my sight. Poor guy, I thought sadly, buy he’s still dangerous.<br /><br />Hand in hand with my parents, we made our way back to the department store. I found the dress again and pleaded with my parents to buy it from me.<br /><br />“Please?” I pleaded.<br /><br />“No way! It’s way too expensive!” insisted Mother, her two beady eyes glaring at me.<br /><br />“Fine then!” I said, knowing that it was of no use to continue pleading.<br /><br />When I got back home, I wrote about the drunkard in my bedroom, feeling very pleased with myself. However, I will never forget this incident- my first encounter with a drunkard.<br /><p></p>Jing Yinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07673628801863058639noreply@blogger.com0