<?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-422417549971858918</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:29:42.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lurv3ofxiiaolaii</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the story of 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-7120399909605178382</id><published>2010-08-29T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T10:23:06.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y till now...i still hope for somthing that i know wont happen =(&lt;br /&gt;its been years&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-7120399909605178382?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/7120399909605178382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/08/y-till-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/7120399909605178382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/7120399909605178382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/08/y-till-now.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-8628407329171529455</id><published>2010-08-09T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T08:06:30.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@.@</title><content type='html'>can i realli realli wat realli going in ur mind&lt;br /&gt;it seem like alot happening to u&lt;br /&gt;but u just dun wan tell mi =(&lt;br /&gt;open up to me hao mah ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-8628407329171529455?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/8628407329171529455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/8628407329171529455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/8628407329171529455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='@.@'/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-7544478526262025152</id><published>2010-08-07T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:05:57.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things happen fast&lt;br /&gt;hmm....the doors for it is still closed&lt;br /&gt;guess wat can i do now is to wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-7544478526262025152?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/7544478526262025152/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-7412463306140970735</id><published>2010-07-30T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:37:10.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O.O its been ages since i touch my blog ler&lt;br /&gt;its been past 2 months &lt;br /&gt;anw oso no1 c...so update or not doesnt matter ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let start frm where i stop..tink is around may&lt;br /&gt;hmm should be going holidae ler around that period&lt;br /&gt;spend my 2 wk holidae working at taka&lt;br /&gt;bird introduce the job to mi..quite tried but its fun&lt;br /&gt;over its a new job...frm a waiter to a promoter&lt;br /&gt;got chance will want to work again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun with bird during work...help each other to punch card&lt;br /&gt;when either of us is late &lt;br /&gt;selling gundum and thomas and fren(stupid train with that stupid face)&lt;br /&gt;everydae same routine...change battery refill stock....arrange things&lt;br /&gt;and oso the most impt must slack...stand whole dae for 2 wk&lt;br /&gt;the legs will break man...cant tahan&lt;br /&gt;will run to the toilet sit on the toilet bowl rest for few min then go back &lt;br /&gt;know a few new fren frm the fair...a guy cor jimmy i guess...&lt;br /&gt;he sell toy helicopter just beside my gundum&lt;br /&gt;everydae like to pull my psp -.-&lt;br /&gt;but he quite a nice guy and 1 tall tall guy that sell leap frog product&lt;br /&gt;too bad duno his name&lt;br /&gt;and a dammn funny guy cor sunny wu..he a joker man&lt;br /&gt;too bad just know him bout a few daes just b4 the fair end&lt;br /&gt;if not he can entertain mi for the whole 2 wk &lt;br /&gt;was playing with his product the waveboard...i took 1hr just to learn that&lt;br /&gt;even small kids is better than mi..and using the walking robot&lt;br /&gt;to scare little kids..its dammn funny when u all c their reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1 more person that i knew...Miss banana (TYSH)&lt;br /&gt;becuz she wear yellow shirt everydae =x&lt;br /&gt;1st saw her was hmm i tink halfway of the fair&lt;br /&gt;her face look so fierce at 1st&lt;br /&gt;but when get to know her more...she got a nice smile with 2 small dimples&lt;br /&gt;too bad mine bigger =x dun envy me ^^&lt;br /&gt;get to know her when bird off and im working alone &lt;br /&gt;went to break at canteen...bought a drink and went ontop to the open area&lt;br /&gt;saw her...sat beside her chit chat&lt;br /&gt;this is when it started..she like quiet quiet de&lt;br /&gt;1st msg to her was on 23/06/10&lt;br /&gt;still remember i hai her kenna scold by bao zhu &lt;br /&gt;just becuz i went over and tok to her&lt;br /&gt;since then...went to break with her everytime&lt;br /&gt;most of the time would be staring at her when im working opps =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time past fast..soon its end of fair &lt;br /&gt;starting to pack...box up all the stock&lt;br /&gt;that day dammn sway..cut my finger with the pen knife&lt;br /&gt;guess im too gan chiong..the blood like water foutain..&lt;br /&gt;wont stop flowing de..wrapped 2 plaster then finally it stop&lt;br /&gt;kin kin finish the stock and went home cuz sch starting tmr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eversince i been txting her frm then till even now &lt;br /&gt;i updating...it somehow become a habit to mi and her&lt;br /&gt;as time goes by..somehow realise that i fallen for her&lt;br /&gt;dun ask mi y..cuz xi huan yi ge ren dun need reason =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though we just know each other like for 1 month&lt;br /&gt;memeory of u stay deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;ur the 1st girl that watch movie with me 1 to 1&lt;br /&gt;ur the 1st girl that went to farmart and qian hu with me &lt;br /&gt;ur the 1st girl that pei mi shop for the things i want&lt;br /&gt;till now...every morning i will be yearning for ur msg&lt;br /&gt;and even through out the day...sry that sometimes i keep bz bz&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for chating with me whole day when im working&lt;br /&gt;it helped alot..&lt;br /&gt;ehhh... y mind sudden go blank &lt;br /&gt;wanted to write alot de...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm nvm will edit when i remember &lt;br /&gt;1 last thing...&lt;br /&gt;im still waiting for ur chance to let mi prove to u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-7412463306140970735?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/7412463306140970735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/07/o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/7412463306140970735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/7412463306140970735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/07/o.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-2441965799969725081</id><published>2010-05-17T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T07:25:31.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a long time...since i blog&lt;br /&gt;had been chiong-ing gym and study these few days&lt;br /&gt;as i tink through..these are things that i work hard for&lt;br /&gt;are bound to have some return...i realli dun wish &lt;br /&gt;to invest on something that cause my effort down the drain&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much i put in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people tell mi i had been hugging a wrong cactus for very very &lt;br /&gt;very very looooooog period and ask mi to change...if its the right 1&lt;br /&gt;obviously u will feel hurt &lt;br /&gt;but u will feel sweet after all the torns is gone&lt;br /&gt;things change...i listen to them..changed cactus&lt;br /&gt;but i know this will be like the last one&lt;br /&gt;how many times must i kenna like that when i know its wrong&lt;br /&gt;and yet i still want to carry on&lt;br /&gt;knowing that onli pain it will be giving mi&lt;br /&gt;yet i hug closer and tighter..&lt;br /&gt;i realli got to stop...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to torture myself anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: u okay mah?&lt;br /&gt;B: okay ar~&lt;br /&gt;A: orh bye&lt;br /&gt;B: bye&lt;br /&gt;*B turn...tears begin dropping*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-2441965799969725081?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/2441965799969725081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/2441965799969725081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/2441965799969725081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-4161984711908091646</id><published>2010-03-31T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:49:59.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some say it's not over ‘till it’s over&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is really over now&lt;br /&gt;There's something I gotta say before I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Listen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have a fight with him&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you cry &lt;br /&gt;And feel sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;I become hopeful&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches secretly&lt;br /&gt;Then just a hint of your smile&lt;br /&gt;Can make feel fine again&lt;br /&gt;To keep you from figuring out how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Coz then we would drift apart&lt;br /&gt;I hold my breath, bite my lips&lt;br /&gt;Oh, please leave him and come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please don’t take his hand&lt;br /&gt;Coz you should be my lady&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for you for so long&lt;br /&gt;Please look at me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the music starts &lt;br /&gt;You will vow to spend &lt;br /&gt;The rest of your life with him&lt;br /&gt;How I prayed every night&lt;br /&gt;This day would never come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding dress you're wearing&lt;br /&gt;It's not me (next to you)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the wedding dress you’re wearing, oh, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never knew how I felt about you&lt;br /&gt;And I hated you so&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wished you would be unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have no more tears left to cry&lt;br /&gt;When I’m by myself I talk to you like you're here&lt;br /&gt;I’ve felt so restless every night&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’ve known all along this would happen &lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and dream an endless dream&lt;br /&gt;Please leave him and come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don’t take his hand when he comes to you&lt;br /&gt;Coz you should be my lady&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for you for so long &lt;br /&gt;Look at me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the music starts &lt;br /&gt;You will vow to spend &lt;br /&gt;The rest of your life with him&lt;br /&gt;How I prayed every night&lt;br /&gt;This day would never come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding dress you're wearing&lt;br /&gt;It's not me (next to you)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the wedding dress you’re wearing, oh, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be happy with him&lt;br /&gt;So that I can forget you&lt;br /&gt;Please forget how miserable I looked&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be unbearably hard for me &lt;br /&gt;For a long while to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-6123931521963905937</id><published>2010-03-31T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:33:20.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo guys! im back to update this dusty blog again&lt;br /&gt;having a half dead mind..im realli too tired..&lt;br /&gt;actually fallen asleep..sudden tink dao havent update blog&lt;br /&gt;jiu wake up and updating in progess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some1 make mi stress for her 4 nth...and then end up &lt;br /&gt;i 4get my main purpose is to update blog..&lt;br /&gt;kk back to main point...just came back frm chalet 10 hrs ago&lt;br /&gt;but i can sae...its SHIOCK ! (y) if i can go throught &lt;br /&gt;that kind of life everydae...belive mi i would &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets start frm dae 1...wake up at 9..and well&lt;br /&gt;i was suppose to meet them at 9..so its obvious&lt;br /&gt;that im late..but nvm its ok..after bath &lt;br /&gt;went to bird house..carry all the necessary things to joe house.&lt;br /&gt;waited for the big big cab..that actually let all of us fit in.&lt;br /&gt;not bad..quite a nice car..white in colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets c wat diff frm last yr chalet..hmm&lt;br /&gt;2 pair or love bird..yea that the diff&lt;br /&gt;guess this the 1st time we had chalet tgt with their gf&lt;br /&gt;well..rch the destination..everything went smoothly &lt;br /&gt;the 1st thing is to lie to the bed..its dammn comfortable&lt;br /&gt;after unpacking...play a few round of card game&lt;br /&gt;then cont with our bbq-ing..it started to rain..&lt;br /&gt;just drizzling...not realli rain..still we cont we our bbq-ing&lt;br /&gt;soon its was night...its time to party! woo...bought beer and breezer&lt;br /&gt;that night is the highest night man..maybe its becuz the people around me&lt;br /&gt;are all close fren..that y we can be so crazy&lt;br /&gt;vomited..omg 1st time i drank..and i vomit..and its orange in colour&lt;br /&gt;becuz i drank orange flavour breezer and some beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tink due to alchohol...wanted to ton the night..but still i fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to sz snoring..we shifted frm 1 rm to the other rm..leaving him alone&lt;br /&gt;with jere and constance cuz they 2 are not slping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt dae wake up..went for breakfast at the nearest foodcourt&lt;br /&gt;take away for jenn and bird as they will still slping..&lt;br /&gt;time past fast the 2nd dae...tink its becuz we watched movie &lt;br /&gt;constance have to go becuz she need rch home by 8 plus..wanted to find her&lt;br /&gt;at her workplace but end up..lol long story...&lt;br /&gt;da jie da sry for spoiling ur surprise..&lt;br /&gt;but im realli dammn happy that u came..serious&lt;br /&gt;althought its just that short 1 hr&lt;br /&gt;bbq-ing prawns for her...chit chat with her &lt;br /&gt;send her to mrt station and went back to chalet&lt;br /&gt;everything just happen so fast..and this the 2nd night of our chalet&lt;br /&gt;the nxt morning we need to book out..&lt;br /&gt;why time tend to past faster when we are having fun&lt;br /&gt;why cant it be the other way round...its bound to be better that way &lt;br /&gt;oh aww..we cant change 1sec to 0.01 sec&lt;br /&gt;and 1 tink..i 4get to take photo with da jie da again -.- shit!&lt;br /&gt;nxt time must remember!! finish up our bbq food...have some alcohol again&lt;br /&gt;wanted to ton while watching movie..end up every1 watch half way and slp&lt;br /&gt;off-ed the com and every1 went to slp..wake up in the morning around 8.40&lt;br /&gt;sit for awhile..went for a swim..thought that we need to book out by 12&lt;br /&gt;but its 10.30. rush back..took a quick bath...pack our things and went to have breakfast a burger king...but there 1 sad thing jere lost his 40 dola + slipper&lt;br /&gt;somemore its quite new..duno which idiot..slipper oso wan steal.omg&lt;br /&gt;finished our meal..waited for the car..and went back to our home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 going home...have a few round of mahjong at bird house..becuz we 4get to bring the set along ..and then went home. was not use to it...suddenly frm a house that is so ren nao..to a house that im alone...aww i hate this kind of feeling...&lt;br /&gt;make mi feel so bu se de..but nvm...soon enuff im adapt back to this kind of urban life..and survive until now..becuz my mind realli need to shut off liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that all guys...when im free i will change this post..becuz i tink its like crap.due to my half dead mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-6123931521963905937?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/6123931521963905937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-guys-im-back-to-update-this-dusty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/6123931521963905937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/6123931521963905937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-guys-im-back-to-update-this-dusty.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-444374960759096372</id><published>2010-03-11T07:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:31:26.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>60 THINGS A GAL/LADY/WOMAN WANTS BUT WONT ASK FOR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Touch her waist.&lt;br /&gt;2. Actually talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give her 1 of your sweatshirts&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you remembering this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Hug her.&lt;br /&gt;7. Hold her.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laugh with her.&lt;br /&gt;9. Invite her everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hangout with her and your friends together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP READING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Smile with her.&lt;br /&gt;12. Take pictures with her.&lt;br /&gt;13. Pull her onto your lap.&lt;br /&gt;14. When she says she loves you more, deny it. Fight back.&lt;br /&gt;15. When her friends say i love her more than you, deny it. fight back and hug her tight so she can't get to her friends. it makes her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Always hug her and say hi whenever you see her.&lt;br /&gt;17. Kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;18. Hug her from behind around the waist.&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell her she's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tell her the way you feel about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing you need to do to show her you actually do mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open doors for her, walk her to her car (if any)- it makes her feel protected, plus it never hurts to act like a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;22. Tell her she's your everything - ONLY if you mean it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If it seems like there is something wrong, ask her- if she denies something being wrong, it means SHE DOESN'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT- so just hug her.&lt;br /&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;25. Kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MIGHT DENY IT BUT WE ACTUALLY LIKE IT AND KINDA WANT YOU TO TICKLE US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. DON'T lie to her&lt;br /&gt;27. DON'T cheat on her!&lt;br /&gt;28. Take her ANYWHERE she wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Text messege or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at work {or school}, and how much you MISS her.&lt;br /&gt;30. Be there for her when ever she needs you, &amp; even when she doesn't need you, just be there so she'll know that she can ALWAYS count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU STILL READING THIS? YOU BETTER BECAUSE, IT'S IMPORTANT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hold her close when she's cold so she can hold YOU too.&lt;br /&gt;32. When you are ALONE hold her close and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;33. Kiss her on the CHEEK: (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss her).&lt;br /&gt;34. While in the movies, put your arm around her and then she will automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her LIGHTLY.&lt;br /&gt;35. Dont EVER tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you're mad. If shes upset, comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS WHEN YOU ARE WITH HER NEXT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. When people DISS her, stand up for her.&lt;br /&gt;37. Look deep into her EYES and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;38. Lay down under the STARS and put her head on your chest so you can cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;39. When walking next to each other grab her HAND.&lt;br /&gt;40. When you hug her HOLD her in your arms as long as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE SHE KNOWS SHES LOVED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Call or text her EVERY night to wish her SWEET DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;42. COMFORT her when she cries and wipe away her tears.&lt;br /&gt;43. Take her for LONG walks at night.&lt;br /&gt;44. ALWAYS remind her how much you love her.&lt;br /&gt;45. Sit on top of her and tell her how much u love her and then bend down to her face and kiss her while sitting on her.&lt;br /&gt;46. Rub her back--feels good&lt;br /&gt;47. Give her your coat if she's cold--thats always cute&lt;br /&gt;48. Write letters on her back with your finger--feels good ;D&lt;br /&gt;49. Let her sit on your lap&lt;br /&gt;50. DON'T poke her hard...but if you want to mess around just do it lightly.&lt;br /&gt;51. HOLD her HAND in PUBLIC.&lt;br /&gt;52. Even if she looks BAD one day tell her she's BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;53. Keep conversations flowing...talk about anything usually they just go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;54. If their hair is in their face move it out of her face and then kiss her passionatley and gently.&lt;br /&gt;55. Surprisingly sneek up on her and hug her from behind--loves it.&lt;br /&gt;56. Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;57. Pick her up like in The Notebook and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;58. Slow dance with no music&lt;br /&gt;59. Don't ignore her or be nerveous around her--everything is going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;60. 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sae last paper was realli dammn hard _|_&lt;br /&gt;oh well..since its over then just 4get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been slacking for 1 wk&lt;br /&gt;start working nxt wk ba..relax abit 1st&lt;br /&gt;sae dao work...this the 1st time i saw da jie da working??!!&lt;br /&gt;cuz when she work at sakae i totally have no idea she working there&lt;br /&gt;after we get our o lvl result..&lt;br /&gt;ahaha her apron was very cute...went to buy 1 pokky to li siao her&lt;br /&gt;nxt time i shld use nets...becuz when she c dao card she very gan chiong &lt;br /&gt;swipe card oso can swipe wrong machine tsk tsk!&lt;br /&gt;must learn to du li ar! even thought u hate to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly hurt my shoulder for stupid reason-.-&lt;br /&gt;dammn stupid...hmm nth to add on liao that all for todae&lt;br /&gt;to be continue! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-1074087085206089477</id><published>2010-01-17T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T06:25:55.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>piano~~!!&lt;br /&gt;k todae the 1st time i learning piano..&lt;br /&gt;its was kinda sudden of making this decision&lt;br /&gt;lucky enuff...my cousin de gf teach mi&lt;br /&gt;not bad eh...can play half the song liao^^&lt;br /&gt;just learn 1 dae onli !!&lt;br /&gt;althought still using 1 hand only...slowly will move to 2 hand de =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... guess wat my whole family thought i have a GF &lt;br /&gt;that y i sudden learn piano lol!&lt;br /&gt;then my mum sae no wonder these dae keep late go home-.-&lt;br /&gt;i was with my brothers they all..slack slack..&lt;br /&gt;that y so late go home de...&lt;br /&gt;and frm this..i guess my mum dun against mi to have a GF&lt;br /&gt;she still ask mi bring home show her&lt;br /&gt;and keep sae i go her house till so late to learn piano&lt;br /&gt;thus sae i learn piano becuz of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha like weird eh...&lt;br /&gt;but still of cuz i wish when i got a GF i can bring home...&lt;br /&gt;no need gui gui sui sui..hide here hide there&lt;br /&gt;like that sound gud eh.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope that i can learn the songs i want smoothly! &lt;br /&gt;and thanks OHY 4 helping mi finding the tutorial =) &lt;br /&gt;k that all cya !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-1074087085206089477?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-751978097352803381</id><published>2010-01-15T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:02:50.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*hoo*&lt;br /&gt;wah dammn lot dust...going 1 month i nvr touch my blog liao&lt;br /&gt;hmm wat new???&lt;br /&gt;erm 2 more hole on my ear...some colour on my hair &lt;br /&gt;and some things i will nvr do it again =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like being more and more lazy liao...&lt;br /&gt;i actually slept in class for the 1st time -.-&lt;br /&gt;maybe recently these dae realli too tired ler&lt;br /&gt;slp late almost every night O.O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fall asleep just now..then hear dao msn got pp tok to mi &lt;br /&gt;jiu wake up liao...&lt;br /&gt;k wat 4 todae..&lt;br /&gt;late for sch for more than 30 min..went in...&lt;br /&gt;Susan lee give mi that kind of face&lt;br /&gt;everytime im late for more then 30 min&lt;br /&gt;i still can smile when walking into the class&lt;br /&gt;haha lucky i do more presentation todae&lt;br /&gt;if not she gonna shoot mi again =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then time pass fast..sch ended meet joe and sz for lunch&lt;br /&gt;have chicken rich at FC2..like sian onli..all FC are full during that hour&lt;br /&gt;after that both of them went eating sweets..i dint eh!&lt;br /&gt;guess i still hold my promise =)&lt;br /&gt;after that sz went for his GEM class&lt;br /&gt;me pei joe to wait 4 his cousin to rch and i went to rp find jere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear people playing piano in the libaray&lt;br /&gt;wah like nice!&lt;br /&gt;i gonna  try to learn myself&lt;br /&gt;of cuz ask some1 to teach mi if there any1 willingly to&lt;br /&gt;dun ask mi y i wan learn piano&lt;br /&gt;i just find it cool ^^&lt;br /&gt;or maybe there other reason &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol 1 thing..jere was jerking when he slping like he having nightmare&lt;br /&gt;went to bird blk and slack there..&lt;br /&gt;took alot of random picture using joe com &lt;br /&gt;cuz we realli nth to do liao..like no life sia we all&lt;br /&gt;slack slack jiu go liao&lt;br /&gt;went home with pk...&lt;br /&gt;lol she was talking all the way bout her job&lt;br /&gt;but seriously like far..ask mi work i cfm dun wan&lt;br /&gt;rch the place already no mood work liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la my brain turning off liao duno wat to post oso&lt;br /&gt;full of ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;1 last thing "I LIWL NDA HALSL URTTS U OALT OREM"&lt;br /&gt;kk nitex people !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-751978097352803381?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/751978097352803381/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-3517872717167423964</id><published>2009-12-24T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:12:30.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving up? or Cont...i duno</title><content type='html'>seem like its my turn to wake up early and tink alot&lt;br /&gt;ytd night all the way was thinking about what u posted &lt;br /&gt;and mostly on &lt;br /&gt;the last 2nd message u sent me&lt;br /&gt;it really change my mind on cont liking u&lt;br /&gt;seriously when i bought all those things ytd&lt;br /&gt;my mind onli think to cheer u up and nth else&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help it..i just want add something on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz recently u realli kenna alot &lt;br /&gt;and feel dammn sad&lt;br /&gt;it realli feel hurt when everytime u told u wanted to cry&lt;br /&gt;and i cant do anything about it other than just ask u not to cry?&lt;br /&gt;remember i told u if u want to give up a person &lt;br /&gt;is equal to the same amount of day that u had love him/her b4.&lt;br /&gt;so its 4 full yrs of feeling that i had with u in sec&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to give u up is realli more hard than scoring all A in my module&lt;br /&gt;so do i need 4 yrs to 4get u? i duno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know 1 thing that what my heart wants...he dun wan to give up...not at all&lt;br /&gt;after doing so many things 4 u...his determination is getting stronger and stronger&lt;br /&gt;instead of weaker alhough kenna reject countless times&lt;br /&gt;But still the last 2nd message destroy all this..it realli make mi dun feel like cont&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan feel this sadnesss again...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan go to bed in tears again..&lt;br /&gt;i realli dun wan...&lt;br /&gt;i know ur heart onli got him..fully of him..&lt;br /&gt;也许 i dun even have a place inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to ask this qn again after u had 4get him...not now but after u had completely 4get him...Do i still deserve a 2nd chance?&lt;br /&gt;although i know the answer 99% will still be the same...even with just 0.0001 %&lt;br /&gt;i still wan to try..i will wait till that day come and after that &lt;br /&gt;maybe that time my heart will realli die ler&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-3517872717167423964?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/3517872717167423964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/12/giving-up-or-conti-duno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/3517872717167423964'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;duno y im addicted to the show..my fren was watching in class ytd &lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to listen&lt;br /&gt;in class..but keep looking at his screen....even snatch his ear piece to listen &lt;br /&gt;end up ask him to send mi...AI SHANG YANG CHEN LIN..&lt;br /&gt;frm this show...haha like weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k last wk...bird work at farmart last sun..went to visit him with joe&lt;br /&gt;duno y on the way was so keen to see wat he is doing there&lt;br /&gt;maybe like nvr c him work b4...somemore at this kind of place&lt;br /&gt;stay there until he fang gong..auntie drive us home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To da jie da...sry 4 ur 500 words post..realli got alot to write de&lt;br /&gt;but duno y todae mind sudden all blank...=P&lt;br /&gt;i remember liao then i edit again =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k seriously i duno wat to post liao&lt;br /&gt;go bath liao&lt;br /&gt;cya nxt time =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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it bravely &lt;br /&gt;gudjob bro..things will be fine 4 u...at least...i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oso pei da jie da go browse her thing with mei...&lt;br /&gt;acutally was meeting mei onli de..then gan hao she wan buy thing &lt;br /&gt;so pei her oso...and mei i got xin de hor..i pon the last hour &lt;br /&gt;just to rch early to meet dao u like wat u said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was walking up and down of cwp&lt;br /&gt;frm this shop to another...then back to the same shop again&lt;br /&gt;lol..then went to joe house to dota with jere oso &lt;br /&gt;it was abit sian..we played AI..&lt;br /&gt;they went to have their dinner lata on as i went home&lt;br /&gt;cuz home got cook..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nxt dae..went to sch as normal but sch ended early todae&lt;br /&gt;went home dota all they wat to night..i feel that i have no life sia&lt;br /&gt;other then dota nth else liao =.=..boring life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then its was thursdae...went to pei her to buy her thingy&lt;br /&gt;woots 1st time go out one one with her 4 so long i have known her?&lt;br /&gt;saw another side of her...the thought-ful side lol!&lt;br /&gt;choose card oso can choose dao so zi~ xi..&lt;br /&gt;envelope fold dao oso request 4 new de&lt;br /&gt;hmm...duno how to describe her.....&lt;br /&gt;gud jiu dui liao =)&lt;br /&gt;plus she rushing 4 time eh..help bought newspaper&lt;br /&gt;but i pick up 1 dola so the newspaper was free eh &lt;br /&gt;after that jiu went home ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its fridae...sch ENDED at 10 oso =.=&lt;br /&gt;pei jere tgt with joe to collect his lappy&lt;br /&gt;lol then dun feel like moving so we sat there playing icy tower &lt;br /&gt;until joe was hungry so we went back woodlands to have lunch &lt;br /&gt;end up they eat instant nooodle at joe home &lt;br /&gt;dota all the way then went home ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nxt dae went out with zr to bottle tree&lt;br /&gt;got free prawing eh ^^ &lt;br /&gt;but we didnt keep those prawn we caught&lt;br /&gt;we gave to 2 children&lt;br /&gt;but we kenna lucky draw lol 1 micro oven ^^&lt;br /&gt;then we cab home zr sis de bf treat mi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sundae was a boring dae 4 mi so nth to blog about&lt;br /&gt;then till now its mondae&lt;br /&gt;went to sch i was late!!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;its was my gem course calender and astrology&lt;br /&gt;woots its cool todae learn bout calender &lt;br /&gt;y feb got 28/29 dae all that kind of stuff&lt;br /&gt;still got story behind all the months too &lt;br /&gt;hmm just smth that i thought maybe i shld bring lappy to sch &lt;br /&gt;it seriously will distract mi..and i cant study =((&lt;br /&gt;but i bring just to contact with some1 as in msn&lt;br /&gt;or some dae that i realli need to bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm we shall c ba...maybe nxt week onwards i will not bring &lt;br /&gt;unless i need it in sch..i realli have to study liao &lt;br /&gt;as i everytime bomb to my class i will get 4 point &lt;br /&gt;haha its the joke &lt;br /&gt;at least i have to work hard 4 my 3.5 1st?&lt;br /&gt;yea maybe i shld !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was last lesson..was rushing to end my tutorial fast&lt;br /&gt;went to buy cake with her..then after that when going out of cwp &lt;br /&gt;1 weird guy came to mi and ask wat my height and would i wan &lt;br /&gt;to be in the drama =.= i was like erm "can we go now" so i sae no&lt;br /&gt;told DA JIE DA that i was tall and handsome that y he choose mi LOL!&lt;br /&gt;she keep sae mi BHB eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jere came to my house &lt;br /&gt;have alot of fun with him dotaing lol&lt;br /&gt;we were joking with the hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that back to starting of this post&lt;br /&gt;as i said i went to dinner...so wat happen nxt is already written&lt;br /&gt;LONG ENUFF MAH DA JIE DA?!?&lt;br /&gt;hehe ^^&lt;br /&gt;that all byebye~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-8685377644051686860</id><published>2009-10-26T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T07:32:08.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>k its been past 22hrs and 2 more hr to the ending...&lt;br /&gt;first of all...i wanna thanks those that wished me!!!&lt;br /&gt;this include my bro...jere joseph alson cc bird...bird-sao&lt;br /&gt;my mei mei and cutie lim~~!!(althought at first she 4get)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it realli make my dae eh...early morning receive msg frm fren &lt;br /&gt;that work at bakerin...hehe^^ meet my 2 gud fren at dover mrt&lt;br /&gt;lol i suppose to be early de...but i miss 4 damme train at jurong mrt station&lt;br /&gt;end up im the lastest -.-&lt;br /&gt;when to gem class...1st go in jiu c dao that slut cc lol with that smile&lt;br /&gt;when to sit at the back row of the class...the aircon was damme cold&lt;br /&gt;time pass i was playing facebook game LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to another class...lze was eating fish fillet...somemore i was so hungry at that time...webcam with her awhile...soon its was break time &lt;br /&gt;ate beef fried rice...starting was telling my fren i wan eat beef fly rice&lt;br /&gt;lol then they lame with mi oso &lt;br /&gt;then chiong finish math tutorial jiu went home ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to woodlands center find jere with his 2 new fren&lt;br /&gt;lol i found that his fren realli look like my pri sch fren..the voice that face&lt;br /&gt;they went home soon after i rch awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to arcade with jere lol...played the game that we usally play...cfm win de lor hor!!! jere ?lol play too many time liao...then went to play that game using gem to attack de street figher..its fun leh...waiting 4 bird and joe to rch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mac afterward...lol all of us are mad with the new  mac promotion..."monopoly"&lt;br /&gt;went deperately finding the sentosa cove lol 50K  u know that alot&lt;br /&gt;tink my bdae luck is not that gud ba haha..then 1 small boy walk past he was holding &lt;br /&gt;the monopoly thing lol wanted to ask him got sentosa or not...then wan trick frm him &lt;br /&gt;bad lor lol but guess its not easy to get it oso...li siao abit then went to pool&lt;br /&gt;play play play....lol we play couple match joe and yt bird and jenn and of cuz mi and jere...damme gay...sae i nvr give him kiss that y he miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus home..jere bus was the first to come follow by bird then me&lt;br /&gt;still...i want thanks bird and jenn alot...for finding to come out pei mi 4 my bdae thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm abit bout myself ba..old 1 more yr liao...im offcially 17&lt;br /&gt;live so long learn alot of things&lt;br /&gt;just guess things will not always go the way we wanted&lt;br /&gt;some things u have to work damme hard 4 it...then it will be yrs&lt;br /&gt;some things u dun need to do anything 4 it...i will still be yrs&lt;br /&gt;however some things no matter how much effort u put in it...it would nvr be yr&lt;br /&gt;that wat i learn eh =) &lt;br /&gt;k gtg i got alot invoice to type...nitex every1 =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-8685377644051686860?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/8685377644051686860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-2729493563394103648</id><published>2009-10-21T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:00:00.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to post...todae its a boring dae man &lt;br /&gt;sch ended at 10am -.- wtf!!!&lt;br /&gt;duno how they plan timetable...&lt;br /&gt;nvm..maybe its a gud time for mi to have fun &lt;br /&gt;went to gym just 6 hr ago...guess i still have to buy weight gainner &lt;br /&gt;i wan become stronger and bigger eh =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno y sudden mind blank off...just now got alot thing to sae de-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sign off..byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-2729493563394103648?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/2729493563394103648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/2729493563394103648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/2729493563394103648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-6918556019489610194</id><published>2009-10-10T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:05:42.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;hmm..shall not blog alot bout todae...just cut short &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;lol it happen to fast that i dun even have time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;to tink bout wat just happen....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;i thought i gonna tell her tmr...but instead it happen just a few hr ago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the post below is just 4 my close "girl" fren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;when u want some1 to eat "sweet" with i cfm will de eh(just let mi know eh )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;when u have problem with ur stead and need some1 to tok to...i be ur listening ear &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;when u encounter any problem...i will try to solve 4 u(even if i duno how to)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;when u need some1 to pei u chat until u slp...i always be the 1 ready&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;when u need some1 to accompany u home...i be the 1st to sae yes...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when ur lost and need to find help...just a cor or a sms and i will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm...there still alot when u when u...if i cont writing duno need write until when &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tired liao yawnz...made a promise to her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hook*hook* finger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;woo its 2 am...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;realli tired liao nitex every1!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i years="P)&lt;/font"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-6918556019489610194?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/6918556019489610194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-yearsp-hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/6918556019489610194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/6918556019489610194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-yearsp-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-9090220435038400958</id><published>2009-10-08T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:15:42.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back frm yishun...i just learn people onli truely treasure things when they are gone 4va...&lt;br /&gt;my 3 goldfish died =( left 2 becuz of wat...duno which idiot pull out my oxygen tank plug&lt;br /&gt;die of not enuff oxygen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of couples at the coffee shop just now when i was eating alone..sudden veri jealous of bird and jenn...duno y....just want to sae maybe i realli lost the chance to be with u 4 yrs ago...there wont be a 2nd chance anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can time go back to when i 1st saw u in class?! i guess no ba ..&lt;div 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everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-9028117953924310050</id><published>2009-10-07T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:46:42.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm..wat there to blog..k let start frm mondae..ben lai shi yao meet mei after sch slack de..end up early meet jere..joey and mei....to eat "sweets"..waited for them at the entrance...went to the coffee shop that near RP wow damme lot people...and mostly all RP student..after that went to dao bao food cuz no seat...then when my chicken chop is ready...there a sit...i ji tao sian diao...buy dao bao then sit down eat lols..then joey order mee goreng...the taste realli cmi...the whole box nvr eat...the smell like seafood smell damme strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after finish..went back RP...then jere decided to pon...lol 1st dae start jiu pon....then joey oso follow...mei dun dare to pon..lol she too guai liao in the end still sucess in psycho-ing her...then went to cwp to slack...rch there ler..c her eyes jiu know she want cry liao..maybe its the memories that she had with him at cwp...then duno y feel like going time-zone..maybe too long nvr go ler..so decided to go...play the stacker game which i played last time when celebrate cc bdae...i spend 15 dola on it...but still can get =.=..then this time i onli try 2 game jiu dun wan liao&lt;br /&gt;then after that play detona...arh duno how spell..with jere lol i won !=) last round then catch up de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was finding them...o.0 yuan lai they inside the ride ride de machine...then after that took neoprint with them...cuz mei work here b4 so got free de...btw jere ur pic still with mi...&lt;br /&gt;then bird and joe came..they ben lai wan go vivvo de then nvr go liao..jiu end up going MAC slack&lt;br /&gt;bought sundae and mac furry..sit at there chit-chat..then joseph let mi listen to a song cor "wrong hole" lol...they lyrics is weird but their voice is good...then bird went to fetch jenn...then joey jiu went off to find her bro...we went to kiddy palace to find jere mum meanwhile waiting 4 bird..then saw yz there working lol he was looking at gundum model..bird rch liao text joey where she..she sae she at sportlink so went to find her..then bird wan to buy his gloves..plus she need go liao so mei and her go 1st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was hunting for bird gloves...1st when to royal sportiing house then..then to converse then back to sportlink again..lol..after that went to pool with them...tink is they stead long enuff liao&lt;br /&gt;jenn not so shy liao not like last time =.=...c dao us jiu hide behind eugene...after playing we jiu went hm liao...1m the 1st to go...cuz my bus is reaching.rush to the bus stop...i made it in the end...jiu went home ler..tink is the night b4 or this night i chatted on phone with her...chat bout 1hr plus..then tell her cor her back lata..in the end msg her she was on phone so ask her to cor back mi when she finish chattiing...in the end i dun wan reply her..cuz she wan ton..lol make her wait msg until she slp...i know u dun like it haha..i oso dun like it when pk do that on mi :p..but its good method eh..to make people slp when they dun wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm then its was tuesdae...they ask mi go eat subway with them..but duno y i dun feel like going so nvr go..use com use dao afternoon..then jere cor mi sae bk wj the all going pool ask mi wan go or not...in the end go pool again lol..its realli was kinda bored to rot at home..i wish i got a pool table at home...time past fast..chated with her on msn...if not wrong i cor her twice i 4get when liao..she starting veri sad de..then when she told mi wat happen...her mood totally change eh...then i jiu know words frm him realli affect her alot..damme lot..then after that i oso duno y end up msging with her frm coring....then msg half way she sudden nvr reply..jiu know she fall asleep liao..then nxt dae..which is ytd FYI is wednesdae...she told mi that she fall asleep..guess dao oso...-.-...then she told mi that she have to help mum take the wat pot pot the thingy frm metro i jiu ask her i wan u take wan ??she sae wait 4 her mum to cor 1st...then lata was dotaing half way mei...ask mi faster go rp accompany her to go take...then quicky end game...wear a cap jiu went off liao ...she called mi while waiting 4 train...whereeee uuuuu....then i sae wait wati going rch liao..give mi 8 min..the after rch cwp..she ask mi to wait 4 her at B&amp;amp;S...went to bought milknew frm B&amp;amp;S then waited 4 her..then she came..have to wait for jere oso...cuz ben lai bird and jenn was with him but they took cab home..rich ar...eat "sweets" with them behind the mrt station...then jiu went metro liao...help her carry the pot...then follow her dao 962 bus-stop pei her wait bus...bus came she jiu went off liao...wanted to send her home but she insist dun wan so nvm then...then went to bird house...lol its was funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe open the door 4 us then i jiu ask where that 2..he sae in kitchen eating..then i jiu went kitchen..1st sentence jiu sae...need mi light candle 4 u 2? lol..then use bird com play dota 1 round they jiu went gym liao...my back still pain..so i nvr went with them..so went back home...boring right my life..-.-...then msn she told mi sry that she nvr reply mi...i jiu ask her wat happen..but she dun wan tell eh...not even to pk...then nvm lor...ask mi not to worry she fine...help her find 1 song...nothing gonna change my love 4 u...i took this frm sz he bastard ask him where dl he sae wait..then he sae he got....frm this can c that she still love him alot...just wish u and him ok again..&lt;br /&gt;and u wont sad so much liao..actually i duno wat i typing oso..write too much liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..as 4 mi...to my jere bro and mei...i oso duno wat i wan know ps ar :p&lt;br /&gt;k this post shall end here..i gonna have my lunch bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-9028117953924310050?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/9028117953924310050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/9028117953924310050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/9028117953924310050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/10/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>the story of everyday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07505473550756292256</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-422417549971858918.post-420877493378438092</id><published>2009-09-14T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:20:51.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo..im back for blogging!...hmmm wat 4 todae...early morning wake up at 5.45&lt;br /&gt;so sleepy -_-zz....bo bian...have to send my bro go army..and his my onli bro&lt;br /&gt;went with my cousin...reached pasir ris...at around 7.20 saw alot family at the &lt;br /&gt;waiting point...waited 4 the bus to fetch us to the jetty..shit ths bus _|_&lt;br /&gt;make me feel like vomit again...rch the jetty have to scan i/c..board the PENGUIN ferry&lt;br /&gt;wow..its huge...and the air con like 0 degree so cold...on the way to the camp...they were quiet...onli mi and my cousin chat all the way..like the whole ferry onli got the 2 of us&lt;br /&gt;onli our voice...others are slience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we like going on excursion...like wat we do in pri sch..go zoo go bird park...etc&lt;br /&gt;finally rch the camp its was like 15 min ride...still have to a another bus to rch the inner camp -.-...wonder how they tahan everyweek book out book in..the duration so long&lt;br /&gt;Rch my bro camp took a tour around his camp look at their rm..their toilet...thier canteen&lt;br /&gt;its not as bad as wat i thought..its acutally quite good the surrounding..if no 1 sae its a camp others cfm thought its chalet..after that still got a lecture to hear...so sian &lt;br /&gt;at sch so many lecture liao still got-.-...saw my bro in the auditorium..but tink he dint saw us...then its the swearing part...this remind mi of my past cca NPCC..around the same..those feeling..actually i kinda miss camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm this not the time to sae this..back to topic...after swearing went to the canteen..have the last lunch with my bro...the food taste good or not i duno...&lt;br /&gt;becuz i got block nose i cant smell anything-.-..then mum told mi that the vegetable got &lt;br /&gt;a bad smell...but too late i already finished all LOL..bo bian i cant smell it so just gobble everything inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time past fast...its was time 4 my bro to fall in...bidfarewell to him...mum was like abit &lt;br /&gt;bu she de...scare he chi bu liao ku..then i sae not just him..every1 oso have to suffer&lt;br /&gt;took a few photo b4 leaving...walk back to the jetty...lol we the 1st of the 2nd boat..like kiasu.-.-..went in was tired feeling like slping...and mum was already slping&lt;br /&gt;watching my cousin play psp all the way...rch the jetty..TOOK a bus again!!this the 1st time i take bus so many time in a dae =.="...went walking around pasir ris MRT..looking the bus stop that mum sae can rch woodlands directly...but her fren nvr pick up the phone so we duno where the bus stop is..end up we still took mrt back..then saw her msg..replied &lt;br /&gt;her..was suprised eh...^^..after like 1 hr plus finally rch MSL..went to coffee shop to have a small bite...cuz like the food given is still not full enuff..ate za jiang mian...still..i cant smell damme sian all the food i eat like plain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to collect my x-ray report..doctor sae nth wrong with my spine..-.- the zhong yi lie to mi..sae wat my 12th spine is longer that y will pain..i tink i will show him my x-tray where got longer spine...u dig out show mi...nvm 4get it..the doctor sae must go swimming..and NO BB 4 at least 2 mnth..wtf!?! sian i was trying to get back playing=.= then ask mi stop again..suan liao...then went home...played with my cousin psp the whole afternoon then went dota 2 round with my sp fren..LOL guess wat she know i playing games lols..then my cousin left just not long ago....and i had my dinner...that y now i blogging&lt;br /&gt;till now i still got the wave pushing the feeling lol like my body still in the ferry like that up down up down...hmm...i duno wat to blog liao..wish my blocknose faster heal...i want to smell food...2 daes nvr smell dao liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-420877493378438092?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/420877493378438092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>k im back home...now eating instant noodles..-.- u all must be wondering y so late i still eating right?the reason is i 4get to eat my dinner becuz of play basketball!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k wat 4 todae...wake up bath when to MSL with alson...meet him at msl mrt..&lt;br /&gt;on the way cor jere to wake u cuz alson sae after 11 jiu cannot meet liao in the end is still can -.-.-&lt;br /&gt;i wore slipper to sch todae...starting was worried that i cant go in...but in the end guess wat&lt;br /&gt;mr kamil let mi in the not alson becuz of his hair colour...LOL...is like we both are worrying that&lt;br /&gt;i cant get in..in the end is him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went in 1st with AL and fauzi watch the concert a little bit then wonder around the sch...saw the thinking hub...tink dao the past how i spend the times doing coursework for my DnT...its like&lt;br /&gt;ytd onli..time realli past fast..haiz but we cant do anything about it...yi zhuan yan i have survive in the sch for 4 yrs =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hunting 4 miss baey...she said she was at 3m1...when we rch there...no1 there =.=" phoned her ..but she nvr pick up...end up she just beside the classroom at the small study corner with miss ng....lol then sylvia drag miss teo in too...we are settle in 3m2 and took alot photos and i went to play with miss baey spot light...lol its small but its damme shiny* sat on the chair in classroom found physics book under table ask miss baey teach physics LOl&lt;br /&gt;we:Miss baey!!teach us physics!!&lt;br /&gt;missbaey:The whole book u all already do finish liao&lt;br /&gt;lol we went laughing then those girls tok with tcher bout their r/s then mi and yz all sat tgt tok tok..i long time nvr c him ler...after that jiu went off ler...thought of mum nvr cook todae...so went coffee shop ate pineapple...lol tok bout food...i duno y she dun wan let mi know wat she eating...SECRETIVE* eh...haha then jiu went home liao cause lata have math test...&lt;br /&gt;damme sian lor onli mi got -.- other all can enjoy...rush hm cause was about to rain...in the end&lt;br /&gt;i still kanna =.=" i was waiting at the traffic light then sudden rain heavily...rch hm have a hot bath jiu off to dover...rch dover sit at study corner revise abit..then jiu go class liao&lt;br /&gt;its quite easy...if no careless mistake...tink can score high...^^went home...off to blk 8...cause yz&lt;br /&gt;skip training becuz we want to play bb.so WEI DA lols...b4 going go in 7 11 paid my phone bills -.- 40 dola so exp lols then my lousy phone no batt...nvm going change liao...k so started playing&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOONG TIMEEEEE NVRRRR play until like that liao serious i realli MISS it...its was since prelim i have this kind of game when all of us gather then play full cour...in the end pj and larry have a little conflict...true fren cfm will have conflict de...but the will solve it fast and smooth =)&lt;br /&gt;play until light off...sit there chit chat...then mh plan a activity to go sentosa...lol it seems fun...&lt;br /&gt;after that when home...damme tired..have a bath then settle down to on my com and cook my noodle and chat with HER...k i duno wat to write liao ...hmm and btw i try to wrote as much  as i can liao xD....that all nitex every1 !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-3493883366406320928?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/3493883366406320928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/08/k-im-back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/3493883366406320928'/><link rel='self' 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again...chat with her....&lt;br /&gt;chat chat chat dao dao evening...i go buy food for my family..then went&lt;br /&gt;to mei house to take BB...after taking meet jere and sz..LOOOOOGGGG time nvr c sz liao&lt;br /&gt;1st time after so long we meet him..still the same old him...play bb with them&lt;br /&gt;tink i old liao or too long nvr play..run abit tired liao not like last yrrr can play&lt;br /&gt;whole dae...i miss those dae we after sch straight go blk 8 play bb in the hot sun then&lt;br /&gt;1 weirdo claim that his a proff sae we mad play under hot sun...=.="&lt;br /&gt;k back to topic after playing go mekan!!drink 2 can of soya bean and ate fish soup with rice damme full..then jiu went home ler...was walking that dark dark road again-.-&lt;br /&gt;i was like wtf..totally no light...msg her and ask her whether can cor her or not..in the&lt;br /&gt;end i still cor...chat with her on the way home..she quiet man lol...tink is 1st time toking on phone with mi ba and i cor her so sudden ...then bu zhi bu jue jiu walk dao msl mrt liao...then rch my blk tell her i rch liao then kup ler....THANKS eh ! duno is i realli scare that dark road or i am just finding excuese to cor her =x...onli gods know :)..k that all 4 todae bye peeps !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-8635013314708200662?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/feeds/8635013314708200662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com/2009/08/k-back-to-post-just-finish-bathing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/422417549971858918/posts/default/8635013314708200662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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went..in the end tcher sae any qn can ask mi &lt;br /&gt;and i didnt bring anything -.- so sat there looking at my fren for that period of time &lt;br /&gt;then cant tahan ler...went home..on the way home..bought a fish that " eat shit"&lt;br /&gt;cause my goldfish tank realli dirty veri fast...at home play dota dota then end up going &lt;br /&gt;joseph house..walk to 14++ took 911..tink took the sae bus with jac..while waiting 4 the bus saw 1 couple think frm chi-na.doing those things at staircase..that lady keep&lt;br /&gt;rub her legs against his dick -.- iwas like..ok nvm treat it as i nvr saw..rch joe house&lt;br /&gt;help jere change his warcraft verison..went to eat at the opposite coffee shop&lt;br /&gt;then we eat 'sweet' b4 going back his house.play standard game with jere and joe lol&lt;br /&gt;we are pathetic....need 3 person to win 1 insane ai!!so noob..jere damme sian he keep tio aim and the first to die...LOl i still have to buy 1 hero 4 him to let him control..in the end we won!k time to go home...rch the busstop jere go 1st as 913 came first..the saw 911 thought he would auto stop -.- he didnt fk the driver he just drive past =.="&lt;br /&gt;then duno y feel like going home fast took a cab..met a funny uncle lol his damme funny &lt;br /&gt;cuz is 7.59 so he sae dun wan take the extra charge as its just 1 min then he told he story to mi bout a person frm brazil sae he cheat his money but is him actually told him&lt;br /&gt;the wrong street..the quarrel quarrel sae wat wan go court sue this sue that...then he saeing cb la fk u la all the way i was laughing all the way..then rch hm sae bye to that uncle..rch home 1st thing on com WROTE THIS BLOG...wow this the first time i wrote so long!! kk gtg train my abs and bath lata bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/422417549971858918-7416633718487297284?l=lurv3ofxiiaolaii.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-422417549971858918.post-1142699012087671617</id><published>2009-08-19T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T06:49:50.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back frm gym with my bro..as usual..every wed we would go gym&lt;br /&gt;this time like damme slack not that intense...dun have the feel leh&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should go play bb like wat jere sae but bird wan go lols&lt;br /&gt;nvm in the end we still went. on the way pass cc his present which is suppose &lt;br /&gt;to give mi ages ago..bird put the present in throught the window lol &lt;br /&gt;the neighbour saw thought we wan do wat -.-..after dinner go "underthelight"&lt;br /&gt;again but i didnt..just dun have that feel to =(...k that all for todae bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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