tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73214887793668317402011-04-21T20:27:30.005-07:00Zilia :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07403406062523216818noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321488779366831740.post-4642676556849582112008-07-24T21:14:00.000-07:002008-07-24T21:22:54.411-07:00<object> width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DngSiETiWkc&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DngSiETiWkc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321488779366831740-464267655684958211?l=ziliang121d.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zilia :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07403406062523216818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321488779366831740.post-60689883932623060602008-07-17T21:36:00.000-07:002008-07-17T21:44:02.660-07:00my first F&N lesson was kind of weird but okay in a way. When we wore our head gear and apron, i thought we all looked like maids ! Especially the boy's and the girl's head gear, we all looked really funny and unusual. i kind of enjoyed our first lesson as we got to interact and work together with our new friends. That helped us to communicate better and understand each other more.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321488779366831740-6068988393262306060?l=ziliang121d.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zilia :Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07403406062523216818noreply@blogger.com0