<?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-29012892159660005</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:28:53.152+07:00</updated><category term='youth scientific work'/><category term='movie'/><category term='exam'/><category term='the city of ember'/><category term='happy chinese new year 2560'/><category term='just wanna say hi'/><category term='visit pocari sweat factory'/><category term='bad day'/><category term='Selena Gomez'/><category term='fantasy movie'/><category term='experience'/><category term='busy'/><category term='valentine'/><category term='New Year 2009'/><category term='how to make adorned candle'/><category term='balm'/><category term='Demi Lovato'/><category term='twilight movie'/><category term='derivative petroleum'/><category term='christmas 2008'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Franzeska Michelle</title><subtitle type='html'>loves dreaming, dares to dream, n believes in the power of dreams... ^^

.....these are about what I wanna tell u.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-1056883571891889141</id><published>2009-04-27T20:57:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:16:07.646+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Again, Boring Holiday</title><content type='html'>For the umpteenth time, again n again, I have to face a boring holiday.... TT&lt;br /&gt;Just staying at home,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, I just went to a church near my school, to celebrate Easter Day with my friends n teachers. The teachers n some of my friends played a drama.. N they were all look different than usual,, hehe! N me,was just,as a spectator.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcJCOnLXXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mS08sz7s0og/s1600-h/easter%27s+celebration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcJCOnLXXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mS08sz7s0og/s320/easter%27s+celebration.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738617903078770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcOQHUdruI/AAAAAAAAAFM/I6lJCWQgaSM/s1600-h/me,+sylvie,+irene+n,monica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcOQHUdruI/AAAAAAAAAFM/I6lJCWQgaSM/s320/me,+sylvie,+irene+n,monica.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329744354021846754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebration event had finished, I thought I would go to MKG with Sylvie n Monica. But, unfortunately, Monica couldn't join us, she preferred to go with her other friends. So, for the second time, me n Sylvie were just 2 in MKG.. There we watched Watchmen, which was a very boring film, weird story, and,, for us, it wasn't interesting at all.. It also took a long time. We regretted have decided to watch that disappointing film.. We just saw its theatrical release poster n thought that it'd be a cool film..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfXPLV7c7ZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/N2hZdhu2eUk/s1600-h/WatchmenPosterFinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfXPLV7c7ZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/N2hZdhu2eUk/s320/WatchmenPosterFinal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393527834865042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before(18-19 April), me, my parents n my lil bro went to Puncak. We weren't just 4, we went with some of the church member whose houses are near with us... So, there were also games,devotion, n sang to praise God with a little movement.. My movemet was soooo awkward... Gosh,I felt so embarrassed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we just arrived, we took a walk in a tea garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tea leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcZov8ea7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/eDfNmdCC1S8/s1600-h/tea+leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcZov8ea7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/eDfNmdCC1S8/s320/tea+leaves.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329756871871851442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tea garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcZoeQ7yLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xutwTcUPMiY/s1600-h/tea+garden+P4180398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcZoeQ7yLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xutwTcUPMiY/s320/tea+garden+P4180398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329756867125823666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s646.photobucket.com/albums/uu187/franzeska_michelle/?action=view&amp;current=mendaddy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i646.photobucket.com/albums/uu187/franzeska_michelle/mendaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="me n daddy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&amp; my lil bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s646.photobucket.com/albums/uu187/franzeska_michelle/?action=view&amp;current=menmylilbro.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i646.photobucket.com/albums/uu187/franzeska_michelle/menmylilbro.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to a little shop not too far from that tea garden, n there I saw these cute cactus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcSpgbgMpI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AUgoFs1OZHM/s1600-h/cute+cactus+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcSpgbgMpI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AUgoFs1OZHM/s320/cute+cactus+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329749188305498770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcSpbPkP7I/AAAAAAAAAFU/NYBdQvbvRjQ/s1600-h/cute+cactus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcSpbPkP7I/AAAAAAAAAFU/NYBdQvbvRjQ/s320/cute+cactus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329749186913255346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually, I couldn't really enjoy at that time coz when my parents, lil bro, n the others were joining the games, i had to stay in the upstairs of the villa, for doing my math homework..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N now I'm in holiday,in the framework of the national final exams are followed by class 9, it had started from last Friday n I'll be back to school this Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-1056883571891889141?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1056883571891889141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=1056883571891889141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1056883571891889141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1056883571891889141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/again-boring-holiday.html' title='Again, Boring Holiday'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SfcJCOnLXXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mS08sz7s0og/s72-c/easter%27s+celebration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-1800809633129636583</id><published>2009-04-09T00:05:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:08:11.401+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Confusing?</title><content type='html'>Yea,,school is confusing.. It's weird... If I have to answer question which ask me, what do you think about school, is it boring,difficult, can make u depressed or....  fun and can make u feel happy? My answer would be,, it's all true!  sometimes, I feel bored, I have to study, experiencing difficulties in capturing lessons, n I also have to face difficulties when I wanted to do my homework but I couldn't coz I didn't understand how to do that or didn't have time coz of too busy, when I wanted to study but I had no spirit... I had to study really hard if I wanna get good scores(of course, but, maybe more than u imagine, I need several hours to study). n sometimes there's a time when I really really want to get good scores, n I attempt hard to reach it, but it ends up dizziness. But, thank God coz He has given best friends around me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of those weird school days was last Monday... What I knew was,, on that day,, there would be computer test(theory).. I was sure just computer test.. But that morning surprised me. I heard there'd be also a mandarin test,, but I hadn't prepared for it at all! I wrote on my agenda that test will be on Wednesday.. And the chairman of my class, Monica, she also wrote that it'd on Wednesday not on Monday. so... me, Monica, n Sylvie went to the teacher's room to ask our mandarin teacher. at first,,, he seemed confused,, but then he said,,"oh, ok, the test will be on Wednesday." We just believed him. But after the morning reflection had finished he told us that the test must be on that day! Oh, come on Lao Shi(means teacher in mandarin), we didn't lie, we told u the truth. Lao Shi just gave us several minutes to study for it.. But that was not enough for me... Able n easy to guess.. Yeah,, I couldn't do it well.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the physical education lesson, we went to Lapangan Banteng(Banteng Field), didn't know why we had to go there, coz actually, in the previous week, our teacher told us that we had to bring rackets coz we were gonna play badminton.. but then we didn't play badminton at all, we just ran around the Lapangan Banteng. I ran side by side with Sylvie.. I remember,, Sylvie was sooo exhausted.. I said to her, " Come on Sylvie! We can!" But she was like," My stomach pain Franzeska..." I felt a pity to see her,, she really seemed whacked... Our way back to school was by taxi.. That was my first experience,,went to school by taxi which was equipped by a subscription TV, with my friends, precisely with 6 of my classmates.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time passed by swiftly, n finally.. yeah! the bell rang n... time to went back to home.. forget that weird day,leave the dizziness, n recall all the memories that I got... got to be ready to do homeworks.. like usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-1800809633129636583?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1800809633129636583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=1800809633129636583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1800809633129636583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1800809633129636583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-is-confusing.html' title='Confusing?'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-3037782372954853148</id><published>2009-03-16T22:45:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:13:25.315+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>We were just 2</title><content type='html'>It's Monday, 16 March 2009. It thought,, my mom wouldn't be able to take me to MKG(far from my house but near to Sylvie's), to meet Sylvie. but, finally, my Mom told me that she could take me there.. then, I called Sylvie and said,"I'm so sorry Syl,, I've asked my Mom, n she told me that she can't take me there.. Is it okay?" n sylvie was like," o, okay.. never mind,, maybe next time.." then I couldn't stand not to giggle.. Sylvie just aked,"what's wrong?" n I answered," my Mom can take me there! I'll be there, just wait for me!" n we were both like," Yayyy!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally we were just 2, walking around the mall without our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n Sylvie had a plan to watch &lt;strong&gt;Push&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had a few minutes before the movie started, but Sylvie was hungry,, so she decided to take a quick lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was sooo cool,, but the story was too complicated to understand for us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the watching the movie, me n sylvie went around the mall and took some photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzQkAzQPNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0pb-GVMCHo/s1600-h/16032009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzQkAzQPNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0pb-GVMCHo/s320/16032009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322358176753925330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sb50lju4v-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/x6kLxuKVN1Q/s1600-h/16032009(009)+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sb50lju4v-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/x6kLxuKVN1Q/s320/16032009(009)+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313812798939643874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n sylvie also went to the bookstore,but we didn't buy anything,we just put magazines such as bop,pop star, tigerbeat(with demi, sel, n jobros as cover,but  unfortunately, we couldn't see it clearly in the photo) n took a photo in front of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzTcR6VDNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/R7vue-IGUsA/s1600-h/16032009(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzTcR6VDNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/R7vue-IGUsA/s320/16032009(006).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322361342442933458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sylvie asked a woman we didn't know to help us to take this photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzUGd4YE1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/V-1RH9lhSqw/s1600-h/16032009(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzUGd4YE1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/V-1RH9lhSqw/s320/16032009(012).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322362067210474322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt tired,then we bought a drink(hop hop),,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzVi9U1oBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/B4YIhs5PKCc/s1600-h/16032009(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzVi9U1oBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/B4YIhs5PKCc/s320/16032009(015).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322363656199315474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both were drinking our hop hop when I received SMS from my Mom. I got to be ready coz she'd be there in a minutes. Sylvie accompanied me until I went out of the mall n got into into my mom's car...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-3037782372954853148?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3037782372954853148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=3037782372954853148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/3037782372954853148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/3037782372954853148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-were-just-2.html' title='We were just 2'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SdzQkAzQPNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0pb-GVMCHo/s72-c/16032009(003).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-8684357535600478138</id><published>2009-03-15T15:34:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:09:59.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selena Gomez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demi Lovato'/><title type='text'>'bout mid semester tests n my BFs</title><content type='html'>It’s been a while I haven’t posted... So I come back with a little longer story about me,, xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m actually very happy because I have finished the mid semester tests.. I thought, it would be nice if the tests finally over.. Right now, I'm in the mid semester holiday,but now I’m bored TT”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mid semester tests started on Wednesday, 4&lt;SUP&gt; th &lt;/SUP&gt; March 2009 n had finished last Friday(13 March). Don’t know why, but honestly, I couldn’t study well for the tests, so I didn’t prepare it well...  but actually, usually I always studied seriously for the tests.. n even I always had to study n did the mid semester tests on my birthday... uhm,, perhaps I couldn’t study seriously b’coz I was exhausted because I had studied very hard for the first semester tests.. so, I don’t n can’t expect too much for this time... I’ve decided not to thinking too much about the scores.. It had over, I can doing nothing to repair it, all that I can do for it, maybe,, just waiting for the miracle.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, in the middle day of the test (070309), I could have time to go to the cinema with my cousin Sharlen, her mom, her aunt, n my mom. We watched another awesome movie, &lt;strong&gt;Marley and Me&lt;/strong&gt;. I love it! It could make me laugh in the beginning and it also made me cry in the end of the story. It's about a very naughty dog called Marley owned by two kind couple who really loves that dog. Marley &amp; Me is a 2008 American dramedy film directed by David Frankel. The screenplay by Scott Frank and Don Roos is based on the memoir of the same title by John Grogan.The film was released in the United States and Canada on December 25, 2008 but in our country, Indonesia, it's new in the cinema,,so things come to our country a little later. I have read the book, but not until finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sb3Bpa1cY_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/msWloLLl4sw/s1600-h/marley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sb3Bpa1cY_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/msWloLLl4sw/s320/marley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313616052689331186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my experience at school during the mid semester test,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got another unforgettable moment during my last day at school before the mid semester holiday... N it makes me just like I don’t want to stop say thank you to my beloved friends.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;It was last Friday,, in the second breaktime at school, Sylvie my BF didn’t allow me to go out of the class.. I knew she has tried to be very convincing so I wouldn’t know about what she n my other friends were gonna do.. But,, to Sylvie : I actually knew what were u gonna do,, I just didn’t want to look like an over confident person by saying what I thought about your mind.. he..he.. But then, she allowed me to go to the teacher’s room to give my assignment to my painting teacher n I also went to a toilet for a couple minutes.. When I came back to her, I still had time to have a chat with Sylvie for a moment before my other friends(Evelyn, Monica, Irene, Jennie, Cynthia) came to the class n sang a happy birthday song to me n they also brought a birthday cake for me.. I blew the candle n made a wish then they told me to cut the cake. They said sorry because it wasn’t exactly on my birthday(because my actual birthday is 11 March), but it’s ok, they’re all so sweet.. I appreciate it.. Thanks my best friends! N thanks to all who have said Happy Birthday to me. GBU all! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. Finally, I am 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I still keep the candles, he..he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sby-27-8FWI/AAAAAAAAADk/bEHpsuq-6Kw/s1600-h/%5E%5Echelle..006(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sby-27-8FWI/AAAAAAAAADk/bEHpsuq-6Kw/s320/%5E%5Echelle..006(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313331511414232418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I told u, I made a wish n it's :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Me n Sylvie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN MEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEMI LOVATO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzCCZX0HwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7gY99RFlbBk/s1600-h/pretty+demi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzCCZX0HwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7gY99RFlbBk/s320/pretty+demi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313335006816640770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzCCRh4W3I/AAAAAAAAADs/pxKFGsfjSAA/s1600-h/demi+is+sooo+beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzCCRh4W3I/AAAAAAAAADs/pxKFGsfjSAA/s320/demi+is+sooo+beautiful.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313335004711377778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELENA GOMEZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzHHK1JuRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zi-3DVYMz1Y/s1600-h/selena-gomez-american-eagle-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzHHK1JuRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zi-3DVYMz1Y/s320/selena-gomez-american-eagle-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313340586370644242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzHG6XpvII/AAAAAAAAAD8/IARg_Eunulk/s1600-h/selena-gomez-tinkerbell-wizards-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SbzHG6XpvII/AAAAAAAAAD8/IARg_Eunulk/s320/selena-gomez-tinkerbell-wizards-09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313340581951945858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it can really become true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayy!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-8684357535600478138?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8684357535600478138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=8684357535600478138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8684357535600478138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8684357535600478138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/03/bout-mid-semester-tests-n-my-bfs.html' title='&apos;bout mid semester tests n my BFs'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sb3Bpa1cY_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/msWloLLl4sw/s72-c/marley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-8272832087545513200</id><published>2009-02-28T18:58:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:35:43.408+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demi Lovato'/><title type='text'>Congrats Demi!! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanzzgJnItI/AAAAAAAAADU/47dODvSDHNo/s1600-h/demi+in+red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanzzgJnItI/AAAAAAAAADU/47dODvSDHNo/s320/demi+in+red.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308041701961966290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanzEN5lasI/AAAAAAAAADM/vhCwnrhMKwA/s1600-h/demi-lovato-kids-inaugural-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanzEN5lasI/AAAAAAAAADM/vhCwnrhMKwA/s320/demi-lovato-kids-inaugural-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308040889609054914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt; CONGRATS DEMI! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Lovato (in USA it's Fri, 27 February 2009) is very excited. I read from JustJared Jr, she got her driver's permit!! She just blogged,“YAY I GOT MY PERMIT!  you guys know before Selena does… Haha gonna call her now!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're great Demi! Once again, I wanna say, Congratulations Demi!! GBU ^^&lt;br /&gt;For Selena, don't be hopeless, keep trying n smiling, I'm sure that not a long time after Demi, u finally can get your driver's permit. You both are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sapk4FVpEgI/AAAAAAAAADc/j5jN-FCk6gQ/s1600-h/demi+n+selena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sapk4FVpEgI/AAAAAAAAADc/j5jN-FCk6gQ/s320/demi+n+selena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308166025477952002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-8272832087545513200?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8272832087545513200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=8272832087545513200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8272832087545513200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8272832087545513200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/02/congrats-demi.html' title='Congrats Demi!! ^^'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanzzgJnItI/AAAAAAAAADU/47dODvSDHNo/s72-c/demi+in+red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-7100560803129181342</id><published>2009-02-28T16:44:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:00:25.667+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit pocari sweat factory'/><title type='text'>Visiting Pocari Sweat Factory in a Busy Day</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday, me n my friends(students who join the Youth Scientific Work n some chosen OSIS members) went to Pocari Sweat Factory(PT.Amerta Indah Otsuka) in Sukabumi which is also produces Soyjoy beside Pocari Sweat. We were accompanied by our teachers, Mr. Heru, Ma'am Suryani,n Ma'am Lia(our biology teacher). We went there by a the factory's bus. didn't want to waste our time in the bus, me n sylvie decided to study history.. we were so noisy because we read the book loudly.. ^^ We arrived at the factory at about 08.30 am. The factory's sooo clean, cool, n beautiful I think.. N they said they use waste water from the factory for the toilets!The first session was a presentation about Pocari Sweat n Soyjoy then on the next session we can ask anything that we want to know about Pocari Sweat or Soyjoy. Next, we directly saw the production process. We took some photos before went back to Jakarta. We were soooo tired after visiting the factory(but felt glad actually), me nSylvie had lose our spirit to study another subject. We just sang together for a short time then we fell asleep.. *******  When we got back to school, we still had to do tests(our friends that didn't join us visiting Pocari Sweat had done the History n Maths tests)... But the History teacher couldn't give us the test at that day, so we had to do that test on Wednesday.. Then, we just did the math test n it was so difficult! I already knew about the result n I got a very bad mark for it. Actually, it was a very busy day because after school, I had to go to the math course but I didn't go there because I was very very tired, I just took a nap n studied biology for the next day test..I hope me n Sylvie can get a good mark for History, because we studied hard at home n in the bus ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos while we were visiting PT.Amerta Indah Otsuka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanpauBaXKI/AAAAAAAAACs/bRCjtazk6_8/s1600-h/101_6614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanpauBaXKI/AAAAAAAAACs/bRCjtazk6_8/s320/101_6614.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308030281072663714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Santl5KRCrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QRALdabVfnA/s1600-h/101_6622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Santl5KRCrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QRALdabVfnA/s320/101_6622.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308034871087663794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sanv5CJHPxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bz_TkdOhBso/s1600-h/101_6623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/Sanv5CJHPxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bz_TkdOhBso/s320/101_6623.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308037398939516690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanxDcDRdgI/AAAAAAAAADE/PmGOyGIof40/s1600-h/101_6624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanxDcDRdgI/AAAAAAAAADE/PmGOyGIof40/s320/101_6624.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308038677204661762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-7100560803129181342?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7100560803129181342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=7100560803129181342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7100560803129181342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7100560803129181342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/02/visiting-pocari-sweat-factory-in-busy.html' title='Visiting Pocari Sweat Factory in a Busy Day'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SanpauBaXKI/AAAAAAAAACs/bRCjtazk6_8/s72-c/101_6614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-1107328453034405291</id><published>2009-02-13T23:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:08:56.441+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>the day before valentine day...</title><content type='html'>the day before valentine day..&lt;br /&gt;I went to school like usual but the difference was because I wore a pink shirt and a pair of white trousers.. In welcoming valentine day, boys and girls at my school had to wear blue or pink shirt with trousers. The lesson started at the same time as usual but each lesson time was being decreased. At the Indonesian language subject, me n Sylvie finished our poster assignment n it was about Demi  Selena! I hope I later on I can upload that into this blog or to delena-michelvie.bs.com&lt;br /&gt;Then, the competition began.. Me, Sylvie, n some other friends joined the wall magazine competition. There was also the cleanest class competition(there will be a reward for the cleanest class n dirtiest class). We worked hard to clean our class(which was very dirty n even one of our teacher said it was just like a buffalo stable).. Our class chairman who is also an OSIS leader, Monica, really really wanted us to do the best for our class. She wanted us to win,win,win! She even said,"Where I have to put my face on if we (our class) lose?" Sorry Monica, but at least, finally we did our best for our class. The school time finished as usual then I had to go to the violin course,not too far from my school, and that was my first day I came back to learn violin in a course. I still study in the course with the same name, but different branch. I think I need more practices after a long break out of the course..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-1107328453034405291?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1107328453034405291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=1107328453034405291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1107328453034405291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1107328453034405291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-before-valentine-day.html' title='the day before valentine day...'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-4508918230262605895</id><published>2009-02-07T23:52:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:41:18.842+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>me n my friends ^^</title><content type='html'>070209, I woke up late! Actually, I had an appointment with my friends at 8 o'clock. But, when I woke up, it was about 07.50 and I thought the clock was wrong... Then, I rushed to brush my teeth, take a shower, wear my clothes.. and when I was ready, my Mom drove me to school.. I met my friends, Sylvie, Evelyn, and Monica, then Sylvie's driver drove us to Irene's house, which is near with our school. Irene had been waiting for us, she was standing infront of her house when we got out of the car. Our purpose was actually for drama rehearsal, but neither of us bring the draft! Luckily, one of us brought the USB, so we had to print it first. So, Monica and Evelyn decided to go outside to print it because Irene didn't have it at her house... Later, Monica and Evelyn came back and Nia came too.. Time for rehearsal! I had to speak like Ambonese, Sylvie's part was to speak like an Indonesian English-speaker, Evelyn to speak like a Betawinese , Monica as Indonesian Chinese speaker, Nia as Javanese, and  Irene as a real Indonesian speaker.. After the rehearsal, Sylvie's driver drove Sylvie, me, Irene, and Nia to Sylvie's house(which is quite far from Irene's). It took time about 20 minutes. Sylvie was gonna teach and help me to &lt;strong&gt;make over&lt;/strong&gt; my blog. Ad she did! Thanks Sylvie, my high-tech BFF! She is such a great computer user and at school, she is very good at computer. She always gets good marks for that lesson. At that time, we also made a new blog, &lt;strong&gt;our blog.&lt;/strong&gt; If u wanna visit it, please click here &lt;a href="http://www.delena-michelviebffs.blogspot.com"&gt; www.delena-michelvie.bs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom picked me up infront of a mall near Sylvie's house. And it couldn't take just a short time for me to find her car! That was another embarassing thing that happen in my life when it was hard for me to find her, I walked around outside the mall... T T When I found her, I got into the car and my Mom had to rush again because I had to go to the math course. And, for the second time at that day, I late. At night, me, my parents,my grandma, my little brother just went to a mall. What an exhausted day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some photos of me n my friends at Sylvie's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing a  white and chocolate clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvie + Me = BFFs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZASgAPyX0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-40yNhqieTA/s1600-h/sylvie+n+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZASgAPyX0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-40yNhqieTA/s320/sylvie+n+me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300757102446403394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZATsiNrmnI/AAAAAAAAACA/fc8MEr_-7Vc/s1600-h/sylvie+n+me+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZATsiNrmnI/AAAAAAAAACA/fc8MEr_-7Vc/s320/sylvie+n+me+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300758417234434674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene n me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAWH_YGTeI/AAAAAAAAACg/4AvbPVRJfwQ/s1600-h/irene+n+me...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAWH_YGTeI/AAAAAAAAACg/4AvbPVRJfwQ/s320/irene+n+me...jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300761087942479330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took a few photos at Monica's b'day party yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvie, Evelyn, n Me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAU9VYBl6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8-i-7PXkuvM/s1600-h/020609153743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAU9VYBl6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8-i-7PXkuvM/s320/020609153743.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300759805357561762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAVTmDX2iI/AAAAAAAAACY/2-ABx-m2ARs/s1600-h/020609153906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZAVTmDX2iI/AAAAAAAAACY/2-ABx-m2ARs/s320/020609153906.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300760187791464994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-4508918230262605895?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4508918230262605895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=4508918230262605895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/4508918230262605895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/4508918230262605895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/02/me-n-my-friends.html' title='me n my friends ^^'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SZASgAPyX0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-40yNhqieTA/s72-c/sylvie+n+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-8613576910621193889</id><published>2009-01-26T21:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:51:29.946+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy chinese new year 2560'/><title type='text'>Wanna Say Happy Chinese New Year 2560</title><content type='html'>Today, is Chinese New Year... Just like every years before, I celebrate Chinese New Year by going to my relatives' house. And of course they gave me angpao... ^^ But for me, this Chinese New Year is not better than last year... I couldn't enjoy it because tomorrow, exactly the day after celebrating Chinese New Year, I'll have maths test and soooo many homeworks are waiting for me to do! Even, I brought my math books and studied while the others were enjoying the day.. It only happens once a year but I couldn't enjoy it! Yeah, and for this time, I got home earlier than years before and I still had to study and do my homeworks. But, luckily, I could have time to write on my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR 2560&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-8613576910621193889?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8613576910621193889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=8613576910621193889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8613576910621193889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/8613576910621193889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year-2560.html' title='Wanna Say Happy Chinese New Year 2560'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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-29012892159660005.post-2959795641794754721</id><published>2009-01-14T19:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:49:03.474+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth scientific work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to make adorned candle'/><title type='text'>How To Make Adorned Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's Youth Scientific Work, we made adorned candle... And this is how to make it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. The Making of Adorned Candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.1. The Basic of Theory&lt;br /&gt;We made the adorned candle by mixing solid paraffin,the seventh derivative petroleum, with stearin and candle dye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.2. You'll need:&lt;br /&gt;1. Solid paraffin&lt;br /&gt;2.Stearin&lt;br /&gt;3.Weighing scale&lt;br /&gt;4.Something to put your candle in it, can be a small glass&lt;br /&gt;5.Yarn that will be used as wick&lt;br /&gt;6.Tweezers&lt;br /&gt;7.Bunsen Lamp&lt;br /&gt;8.Chemistry Glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.3. What u have to do next :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Prepare the weighing scale, solid paraffin, stearin, and candle dye.&lt;br /&gt;2. Weigh with same comparison, solid paraffin and stearin until 30 gr.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add each 30 gr for coloring, red, green, and yellow.&lt;br /&gt;4.Put the yarn as wick on the center, nip with tweezers and spill solid paraffin and hot stearin on the candle.&lt;br /&gt;5. Wait until cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is mine, it's the green one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SYMDNRqVauI/AAAAAAAAABM/lAdXJRrsWAg/s1600-h/adorned+candle-green"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297081113331985122" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SYMDNRqVauI/AAAAAAAAABM/lAdXJRrsWAg/s320/adorned+candle-green" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SYMEvRhKdZI/AAAAAAAAABU/5jEDG2q6DiI/s1600-h/adorned+candle-green+(2)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297082796920698258" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SYMEvRhKdZI/AAAAAAAAABU/5jEDG2q6DiI/s320/adorned+candle-green+(2)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/29012892159660005-2959795641794754721?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2959795641794754721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=2959795641794754721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/2959795641794754721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/2959795641794754721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-make-adorned-candle.html' title='How To Make Adorned Candle'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SYMDNRqVauI/AAAAAAAAABM/lAdXJRrsWAg/s72-c/adorned+candle-green' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-6037870942470191564</id><published>2009-01-07T19:57:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:46:16.849+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth scientific work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='derivative petroleum'/><title type='text'>Fractions/Derivative Petroleum</title><content type='html'>I still had to do the refreshment tests this morning... The tests will finish on Friday. Every Wednesday, I joined the Youth Scientific Work at school. And for today, we learned how to make balm. We also had to fill our work book. And this is what I got :&lt;br /&gt;1.Fractions or Derivative Petroleum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.1. The Basic of Theory&lt;br /&gt;When petroleum was taken from the earth, so the first thing that went out was methane (CH4). After the petroleum has being processed and taken to the factory so these are derivatives or descendant that often being used by our society :&lt;br /&gt;1. Blue gas = butane gas&lt;br /&gt;2.LPG = Liquid Petroleum Gas&lt;br /&gt;3. Fuel&lt;br /&gt;4.Kerosene&lt;br /&gt;5. Lubricant&lt;br /&gt;6. Vaseline&lt;br /&gt;7. Paraffin&lt;br /&gt;8. Candle&lt;br /&gt;9. Tar&lt;br /&gt;10. Asphalt&lt;br /&gt;The ten from these four petroleum just can being used if we distill it. For the making of balm/balsam we used Vaseline. The reason was because Vaseline is organic,it means it can be accepted by our body. Accordance with its function, it needs a body warmer compound&lt;br /&gt;which is called Xeniol. Xeniol is acquaired by distill the essence of eucalyptus oil leaf. Xeniol is the same kind as menthol that stimulate our skin to be warm but not burn. Balm/balsam actually added with sesame oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.2.Purpose&lt;br /&gt;To optimize derivative petroleum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.3.&lt;br /&gt;You'll need :&lt;br /&gt;-Chemistry glass&lt;br /&gt;-Stirring tool and spoon&lt;br /&gt;-Eucalyptus oil&lt;br /&gt;-Vaseline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.4.&lt;br /&gt;What u have to do next :&lt;br /&gt;-Take enough vaseline&lt;br /&gt;-Mix it with eucalyptus oil&lt;br /&gt;-Arrange the mixture until the balm formed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.5.&lt;br /&gt;Result ad Discussion :&lt;br /&gt;After mixing vaseline and eucalyptus oil, balm will formed. But, warmer compound/Xeniol was still less because the Xeniol compound on oleum cajuputi was less original. Our better suggestion, use the original one(in Indonesia, it was Cap Gajah Eucalyptus Oil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.6. Conclusion&lt;br /&gt;More original an oleum cajuputi is, better balm can be produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it can be useful for u all! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-6037870942470191564?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6037870942470191564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=6037870942470191564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/6037870942470191564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/6037870942470191564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2009/01/fractionsderivative-petroleum.html' title='Fractions/Derivative Petroleum'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-2870971096221310978</id><published>2009-01-01T00:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:17:30.564+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year 2009'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>Goodbye 2008! and welcome 2009! Thank God because of His guidance in 2008 for me and all of you and I wish a happy happy new year for everyone. My own new year's resolution is of course to be a better person, and perhaps to work harder in school because I want to get a better scores in school.. In this new year, I wish I can change my bad character and make people that I love feel happy... Yeah, I hope so... I know that everyone would wish that too.. But, I know that it'll be hard.. hehe.. To celebrate New Year, I just had my dinner with my parents, younger brother, and my grandma, she's my dad's mother. Then, we went home and patiently I waited until the New Year 2009 comes and I send Happy New year SMS to my friends.. That's all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,, once again, HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009 n hope u all guys n me could be a better person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless u all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-2870971096221310978?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2870971096221310978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=2870971096221310978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/2870971096221310978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/2870971096221310978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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-29012892159660005.post-1681218844201218474</id><published>2008-12-25T22:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:24:48.700+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas 2008'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>Today is Christmas Day and I wanna say merry christmas to everyone.. May God always bless us and always guide us, hoping that every step that we take in our life is the best choice that can change us to be a better person,blessing for everyone. This morning, I went to the church with my family, of course to celebrate Christmas. For the first time in my church, the cave was filled with the real people. I mean, there's kinda a place made to be a stable and there, stood a person who took part to be Mary and the other as Joseph, they're holding the real baby, who took part as the newborn baby Jesus. But I just saw that unusual thing last night, in Christmas night mass. Today in the church, I just saw students from a kinda faith builder or we can call it Sunday School students dancing. There's also a children choir, of course sooo many people that crammed the church, drama about Mary and Joseph then Jesus who was born in a stable,etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few photos from my church, Saint Ignatius Parish Jakarta or in Indonesian it called Paroki Santo Ignatius Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother Mary Cave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxxtcn5GZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3IfjRwMIR_o/s1600-h/Mary+Cave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286225088217684370" style="WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxxtcn5GZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3IfjRwMIR_o/s320/Mary+Cave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saint Ignatius Church&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxinMhK3LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1ABajAUVrEM/s1600-h/my+church,+Saint+Ignatius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208488140889266" style="WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxinMhK3LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1ABajAUVrEM/s320/my+church,+Saint+Ignatius.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot people as Mary, Joseph, and baby Jesus stood in the stable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxweDcsRqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nDbpt_BI3WM/s1600-h/stable+with+people+as+Mary,+Joseph+n+baby+Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286223724250154658" style="WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxweDcsRqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nDbpt_BI3WM/s320/stable+with+people+as+Mary,+Joseph+n+baby+Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stable with mini statues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286227063818939906" style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxzgcT77gI/AAAAAAAAABE/rswI_hnXhWA/s320/Image309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-1681218844201218474?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1681218844201218474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=1681218844201218474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1681218844201218474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/1681218844201218474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='Merry Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/SVxxtcn5GZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3IfjRwMIR_o/s72-c/Mary+Cave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-6985435891744612002</id><published>2008-12-16T20:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:02:25.233+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><title type='text'>Exam's Over</title><content type='html'>After 7 days I struggled to pass the exams, finally, I've done it all, eventhough I'm not confident that I can get a good score fot the exams. Yeah, but I have tried to do the best.&lt;br /&gt;Today is not like what I expected. I thought today will be a nice day for me.. But, I was wrong. When I arrived at home, I was confused what to do because my brother has made me angry with all of his naughtiness. I took a short nap before I went to the math course. But I woke up late. So I rushed, hoping that I can arrive at my course as early as I can. I walked a little faster, but unfortunately, I fell down and it was so embarassing because many people were looking at me and OMG, I hurt my knee and broke my right sandal so I decided to go back home. And another embarassing thing that I had to pass was, on my way back to home, I had to walk by trailing my right foot on a broken sandal! At home, my Mom helped me to cure my knee. I felt a bit pain. I hope it will never happen again. Indeed, it just took a short time to hurt my knee, but I'm still feeling the pain because of it. Yeah, I just wish that tomorrow will be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-6985435891744612002?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6985435891744612002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=6985435891744612002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/6985435891744612002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/6985435891744612002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/exams-over.html' title='Exam&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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-29012892159660005.post-7628428555643014439</id><published>2008-12-05T22:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:15:56.996+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight movie'/><title type='text'>First day of  test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today is the first day of the first semester test at my school. First day of the test,starting with Mandarin. We got two mandarin tests, one test from the school and the other one is from the embassy. I didn't face much problem in doing the mandarin test from the school. But, I really can't understand the words in the test from embassy. Really, I just answered it but don't know whether it is right or not, I was just trying not to leave the answer sheet empty so I just answer without thinking. I tried to read questions, try to understand it, but it didn't work. There's also math test today, thank God I could do it well...&lt;br /&gt;After doing activities at school, then of course, I went home. At home, I browsed the internet and also to see the cinema movie schedule. Then, I went to the cinema with my mom, again, and my younger brother to watch Twilight, at 17.35 pm,I also watched with my relatives, so we were 6. Nice movie, really! Love it so much! It's also an adaptation of a novel with a same title.This romantic-fantasy film was directed by &lt;a title="Catherine Hardwicke" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Catherine_Hardwicke"&gt;Catherine Hardwicke&lt;/a&gt; and stars &lt;a title="Kristen Stewart" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kristen_Stewart"&gt;Kristen Stewart&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Robert Pattinson" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Pattinson"&gt;Robert Pattinson&lt;/a&gt; as protagonists &lt;a title="Bella Swan" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bella_Swan"&gt;Isabella Swan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Edward Cullen (Twilight)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Cullen_(Twilight)"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/a&gt;, respectively. The screenplay was adapted by &lt;a title="Melissa Rosenberg" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Melissa_Rosenberg"&gt;Melissa Rosenberg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's about a 17 years old girl named Isabella Swan, called Bella, who moves from sunny Phoenix, Arizona, leaves her mother nad stepfather, to rainy forks, Washington, to live with her father, Charlie. She went to school and there, she finds herself drawn to a mysterious classmate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Edward Cullen (Twilight)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Cullen_(Twilight)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, who is revealed to be a 108-year-old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Vampire (Twilight)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vampire_(Twilight)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, but is physically seventeen years old. Although Edward discourages the romance at first, they soon fall deeply in love. When the arrival of three nomadic vampires, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Minor characters in Twilight" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Minor_characters_in_Twilight#James"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Minor characters in Twilight" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Minor_characters_in_Twilight#Victoria"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Minor characters in Twilight" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Minor_characters_in_Twilight#Laurent"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Laurent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, puts Bella's life in danger, Edward and his family, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Alice Cullen (Twilight)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alice_Cullen_(Twilight)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Carlisle Cullen" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carlisle_Cullen"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Carlisle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Esme Cullen" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esme_Cullen"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Jasper Hale" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jasper_Hale"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jasper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Emmett Cullen" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emmett_Cullen"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emmett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Rosalie Hale" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rosalie_Hale"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rosalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, put their lives at stake to save her. At the end of the movie, Bella dances with Edward. They both are really suitable to be a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STllOnqYDmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZCd5IZo29Mg/s1600-h/twilight-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276359740280540770" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STllOnqYDmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZCd5IZo29Mg/s320/twilight-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STle5blklXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zCG1tTloG3E/s1600-h/twilight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STle5blklXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zCG1tTloG3E/s1600-h/twilight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276352779192145266" style="WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STle5blklXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zCG1tTloG3E/s320/twilight1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, that's all for today.. I'm sleepy... Gonna lay on bed and sleep.. Good night ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="Cast" name="Cast"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-7628428555643014439?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7628428555643014439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=7628428555643014439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7628428555643014439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7628428555643014439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-day-of-test.html' title='First day of  test'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STllOnqYDmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZCd5IZo29Mg/s72-c/twilight-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-5844525309972789760</id><published>2008-11-28T22:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:58:57.709+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the city of ember'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy movie'/><title type='text'>The City Of Ember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STlhrQz33-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-WtZPYDm77o/s1600-h/City_of_ember.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276355834316054498" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STlhrQz33-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-WtZPYDm77o/s400/City_of_ember.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I went to the cinema with my mom to watch the 19.15 o'clock movie, The City of Ember. A film adaptation of a novel and was produced by Walden Media, that has produced &lt;a title="The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Chronicles_of_Narnia:_Prince_Caspian"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;/a&gt;, with &lt;a title="Bill Murray" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Murray"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bill Murray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; as the mayor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Saoirse Ronan" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saoirse_Ronan"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saoirse Ronan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; as Lina Mayfleet, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Harry Treadaway" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Treadaway"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Harry Treadaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; as Doon Harrow. I just wonder how to make a film like that... I think this film is cool and interesting... But, of course, Narnia is still my most favourite movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'll just tell you a bit of this movie... Well, it's about a city named Ember, with food supplies that are becoming depleted and blackouts are increasingly frequent and longer lasting. There,live a young girl and a young man of Ember City named Lina Mayfleet and Doon Harrow. They are friends. Lina gets job as a messenger and Doon is a technician in the Pipeworks of the hydroelectric generator. Lina's ancestor was Ember City's seventh major and he left a box, but nobody knows what is it. Finally, Lina and Doon can find the way how to exit Ember City. They exit Ember City with Lina's little sister, Poppy, and arrive safely at the Earth with the instructions from informations in the box. Then, Lina and Doon throw a message to Ember, hoping Ember people can also go to the Earth to live normally without the afraid of blackout,where the sun shines and the sky is blue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STliAaraM-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/26oslqwDquM/s1600-h/city-of-ember.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276356197742162914" style="WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STliAaraM-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/26oslqwDquM/s320/city-of-ember.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/29012892159660005-5844525309972789760?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5844525309972789760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=5844525309972789760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/5844525309972789760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/5844525309972789760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-of-ember.html' title='The City Of Ember'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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/_rBVk5CoSaa4/STlhrQz33-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-WtZPYDm77o/s72-c/City_of_ember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29012892159660005.post-7432843907039464293</id><published>2008-11-22T17:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:21:56.971+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wanna say hi'/><title type='text'>finally...</title><content type='html'>Finally...... I have my own blog. I'm so excited to have this.. Hopefully, I can write something useful in this blog... But, perhaps, later.. Because now I wanna do my homework.. Yeah, because I'm still a student in the second grade of Junior High School... Besides, I don't have any idea to write something right now... I just wanna introduce myself, I'm Franzeska Michelle.. My family call me Michelle but at school, people call me Franzeska because it's my first name, but actually it's my baptism name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,&lt;br /&gt;got to go now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you n GBU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29012892159660005-7432843907039464293?l=franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7432843907039464293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29012892159660005&amp;postID=7432843907039464293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7432843907039464293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29012892159660005/posts/default/7432843907039464293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franzeskamichelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally.html' title='finally...'/><author><name>Franzeska Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17532220656795914107</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
