<?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-24123193</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:22:57.088-07:00</updated><category term='bitch fits.'/><category term='verbal laosais'/><title type='text'>c h r i s t i n a`</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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>227</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-3928091482687252021</id><published>2008-10-30T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:54:27.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PO PO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"po po" i muttered, while looking into the coffin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"i miss po po" i turned to my sister with tears almost blurring my vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;my heart hurt, but all i could do was stand there and look into the lifeless body laying in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i started to reminisce the times when i shared the same room as popo, climbed up on her stomach to sleep when i felt scared and insecured, how much i cried and whined when she wasn't there, popo teaching me how to sing folk songs from china and most unforgettably, patting me to sleep with her ever so patient nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i remembered how she looked, always smiling at me with so much tenderness in her eyes and the gentleness in her hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;popo loved cooking. she used to cook the best tasting food on earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;popo also loved haw flakes, she enjoyed buying them for her grandchildren and the contented looks on their faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sewing was her favourite past time. popo sewed pillow cases and bolster cases for all of us. that is why, pinky is so important to me. pinky is a pink pillow case i had with me since 4- popo sewed pinky for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;then i thought about how selfish i was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;when popo was still around, everytime there was a chance to visit her, i would give excuses- "i'm busy" "im tired" "i made plans for the afternoon" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i didn't give much of my time to popo and i visited her quite seldom. everything was always about me and not others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;now, there isn't a chance at all for me to see her smiles, talk to her and hold her hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;when i saw popo laying there all i wanted to say was, "popo, im really sorry" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;but does it matter? popo cant hear me anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;but i was contented enough to hear that popo is safe, up there with &lt;em&gt;Daddy God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and i'm sure popo doesn't want to see us cry, popo loves smiles on people's faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she was the best grandmother anyone could have ever had&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;RIP popo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3928091482687252021?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3928091482687252021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3928091482687252021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3928091482687252021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3928091482687252021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/10/po-po.html' title='PO PO'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6115351749490992142</id><published>2008-10-18T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T01:44:13.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good things always comes to an end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;good things always comes to an end, no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;all the shoppings and outs with my loves, dinings at not so budget jap restaurant, working a same part time job with bestie and late night catch ups with pizza and a bowl of over starchy 2 dollar shark's fin (not) soup, i love the company and not to forget every other absurd events, everything now has to come to a close. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;though thankful enough our school reopens one to two weeks after every other schools, but not so thankful because no one enjoys the company of books and a grouchy lecturer in the mornings. no wait......... actually not only in the mornings but for the whole fucking day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2 days away from school and zero rest . im going back to work in an hour's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;eventhough working for extra pocket money ate up almost half of my holidays, i still enjoy every moment of it. BRING BACK THE HOLIDAYS PLEASE .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6115351749490992142?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6115351749490992142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6115351749490992142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6115351749490992142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6115351749490992142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-things-always-comes-to-end.html' title='good things always comes to an end.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6889454068642072988</id><published>2008-10-01T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:53:47.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fo' longgg</title><content type='html'>Ubf!!! I miss cha so muchh k. Plzz c' to church soon. And see the little cornerrr done by your dad, v v v well done!!! (L) it. Tomorrow's my hist n's paper. Sighhh I'm so scaree I focus on the wrong topic. (I CAN DO IT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got home from the airport, sent kenny soph and char offf. They left for cebu todayyy. I've been visiting the airport so often, 2 days back it was kennneth. K I reallyyy dont wanna shift to pasir ris and I'm so bored thats why I'm helping you to bloggg. I canttt gett to sleep actually. Got loadssa to tell you but I cant tell you over here 'cause its not v v safe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so muchhhhh *.* I shalll try to c' for youth this sat - Im shifting house you seeee. Plzzz take good care of yourself, dont just bother bout earning moneyyy k. I've all the cashhh you neeeddd, don't stress yourself over em. Just lemmme know and I'll write you a chequee in my malibuu barbie sharpay cheque book. Hahhaa. K I've got a joke to tell you too. WILL TELL YOU OVER DINNER OR LUNCH. HAHHAA ITS SO FUNNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K think thats long enough to help you upd8 alreadyyy. You can help me upd8 too if you wantttt c: The email is &lt;a href="mailto:nylraep_gnoel@hotmail.com"&gt;nylraep_gnoel@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; and the passworrdd yyou can guesss it. Text me if you want it. I love chuu xoxo. Hang out soon k. Maybellynn's birthday justtt past. I cant wait to see you sex bitch, slut lover &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/m\ for motivation, and you're the motivation I ever neeedddeddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yessss so sweet of me, goodnight dearieeee. I love you. I'll cudddle you when I see you, gimme gimmmee that high 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooo waitttt I totallly agreee sept love wass a blastt k!!! We'll have more of that, fo' suree. I cant wait till another sleepover with you. You're suchaaa piggg huhh. Hhahaa. Sleep so early when we were doing the pretty (x190000000) walls. I can only imagineee, my annoying birddd flying around you. Goodnexzzz that was xoxo love. Plus all the videos and our mtv (L) it. The songs were v v enjoyable too. I miss those good o' times. Now N's are hereee. But its ending. 3 more papers. Everything will be over on the 8th. I'll be in pasir ris till then (Sighhh) so I can meet you for lunch or wtvv. DONT PANGSEHHH ME AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K and plzz dont brood over the sucky f1 job k. I'm sure God has His planss. YOU CAN DO IT. ALL THE WAYYY BABE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn (L) Christina ubf. I'm tcfy ultim8 bestfrs foreverrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6889454068642072988?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6889454068642072988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6889454068642072988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6889454068642072988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6889454068642072988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/10/fo-longgg.html' title='Fo&apos; longgg'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2726745600371037661</id><published>2008-09-30T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:00:45.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just when i thought i could stay at home and rot the rest of my holidays away, Pasta Fresca Manager called and i was supposed to go to work today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm working tml, feel so lazy! but the only thing that's encouraging me is the company's incentive! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;F1 event&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251826596878326866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI8dujhnFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5v02Kb9FiBA/s320/DSC00431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;worked for the f1 event, another screwed up job. was promised something but was told to do another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;First, we were told we'll be working 12pm-12am for f1. Instead, we worked 6pm-2am for Conrad Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;after we were told to work from 6pm-2am, the manager of the hotel let us off 3-4 hours later, what do we earn then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then we were told we will be serving people, e.g- banquet or drinks server. Instead we were given another shitty job setting up tables, going down to the carpark to spray paint on plants and perspire our heads off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHAT'S HAPPENING TO THE WORLD, SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;however, with screwed up superiors, sound of race cars that can nearly make u go deaf, these days have been really good since me and laosai have been doing alot of catching up thru working together (: COOLIO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251827316111715666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI9Hl6ILVI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bLRPDVtBhG0/s320/n581400653_4313968_4096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251827709335454546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI9eex-Q1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/NHwKS9YvKjg/s320/n581400653_4314022_4147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i discovered how cute walt's 2 hammies are! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251829024125806386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI-rAwa5zI/AAAAAAAAAF8/LYjoYs4b_cI/s320/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;COKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251829247813617202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI-4CDwBjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/09Xz1m0ul5Q/s320/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;THE CUTEST COTTON BALL ON EARTH- SPRITE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251830163186284130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI_tUFmdmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QGnGMpM_A_k/s320/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251830524902477154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOJACXldjWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Xg0SXfr-8R0/s320/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love the holidays (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;taking walks in the park, talking and laughing together, even simple things like having our meals together, just love the time spent together (; LOVE YOU CHERRY TWIG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2726745600371037661?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2726745600371037661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2726745600371037661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2726745600371037661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2726745600371037661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-when-i-thought-i-could-stay-at.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SOI8dujhnFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5v02Kb9FiBA/s72-c/DSC00431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-1776552998752541114</id><published>2008-09-16T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:22:14.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;do you know ? :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;how it feels like when you tried but was not appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;how is it like when what felt like fun together was just a temporary high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;what it is like when "sorry" is a too simple word to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;what it feels like when talk is cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how it feels when your best friend turns his back on you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;do you know how it feels like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;nope, i dont anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;because the more things seem to change, the more they stay the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"you can't always have the best of both worlds." so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;although the Good news is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the holidays are underway and i've enjoyed myself quite a fair bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246606328927205362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SM-wqJAFt_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/yaDz-OqZ9SY/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was a blast, stayed over in church at night for last minute rehearsals and stuff, having silly moments with pearlyn leong ubf and all . On the actual day the next day, quite a number came and the whole event was a success. videos, mime, band and all. with pearlyn and her annoying bird during the hand mime flying around me, telling me to put the wrong actions during the full dress rehearsals, lol. ahh, the feeling of satisfaction. what's this fun i feel i'm missing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246608360189206114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SM-ygYCsHmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bMSKmIumPWY/s320/DSC00787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246609312350783106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SM-zXzHsxoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VjaygdUHTKQ/s320/DSC00963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what's more? suntanning, beach volleyballing at sentosa with sweetness and the others (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heartx-br0kenz0132-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 273px" height="575" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/heartx-br0kenz0132-1-1.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and an even greater news?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i passed my examinations! surprise surprise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;very very sadly however, i was also busied with finding high and low for a decent job to get employed to. so, "what you wish is what you get",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i don't get to enjoy every single day of my holidays anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i've been kicked to siglap, working as a waitress for Pasta Fresca. i know i know, "Christina and waitress dont go together" they say. BUT I'M TRYING MY BEST OKAY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if not for the torn pockets the pretty dresses and the hungry tummies, i wouldn't even think about leaving my humble abode ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;students read books&lt;br /&gt;doctors examine bodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;waitresses studies the menu, and and that's exactly what i HAVE TO do right now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;TILL AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1776552998752541114?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1776552998752541114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1776552998752541114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1776552998752541114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1776552998752541114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-you-know-how-it-feels-like-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SM-wqJAFt_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/yaDz-OqZ9SY/s72-c/DSC00372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-5871353687229284883</id><published>2008-07-28T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T04:19:14.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;they say : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;only after you are about to lose or after you already have lost someone then it would hit you hard on the head and pierce you in the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;only then, it causes you to think, why didn't i cherish her? why didn't i do enough for him? silly, huh? sometimes it makes me wonder, why do we choose to be like that since we have all rights to act, think, speak, with full freedom? given hands, brains and mouth that we own, have we not enough freedom to love, freedom to care, freedom to cherish, freedom to show compassion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ubf was admitted to the hospital yesterday, shock the guts out of everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i heard last night from my brother, a question she asked. she said, "if i were to die, i wonder who would cry for me?" pearlyn leong let me answer your question, if you were to go, everyone would be devastated. your energy, your comfort, you, cheering people on when they're tired, your laughters, everything. they make people smile. =) you are important to every single one of us ;) no kidding aye! Thank God for his love and goodness, im really happy you're fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i am down to the deepest and i feel out of this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do things you really hate to see happen always have to come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do we have to share and what rights have they to take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do we hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do we worry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why do we feel incompetent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and why do we like to hurt so much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Go figure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm not a least bit happy about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;still, forever God is faithful . He's my source of comfort and strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5871353687229284883?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5871353687229284883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5871353687229284883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5871353687229284883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5871353687229284883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/07/they-say-only-after-you-are-about-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7618688192356393190</id><published>2008-06-27T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:51:15.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO WHAT'S MAKING ME SO ANGRY THIS WHOLE WEEK?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Firstly, due this tuesday was my EPT which also means "Electronic Prototyping" homework. Asking us to find things that : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Have not been taught before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Have not been given a brief explanation of and lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;There wasn't any information about our research! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;i was already working into my sleeping time and what i saw further agitated me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled123-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 566px; height: 191px;" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/untitled123-1.jpg" border="0" height="211" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;this was a question someone, most probably a TP student researching for the same thing i need to research for (that's was why i landed up on this page) but to no avail so he/she had to look for answers from yahoo answers which is supposedly helpful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;HOWEVER, THIS WAS WHAT I FOUND :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled1234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled1234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled1234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled1234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled1234-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 672px; height: 177px;" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/untitled1234-2.jpg" border="0" height="224" width="704" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;not giving us any idea maybe a little clue about what this "&lt;em&gt;DUAL INPUT DC POWER SUPPLY +15 and -15 outputs with less than 15 components&lt;/em&gt;" work, maybe explaining a little would help, &lt;u&gt;THAN MAKING US COMPLETELY CLUELESS&lt;/u&gt; OH, that's not all. they even asked us to write how this thing operates in &lt;strong&gt;OUR OWN WORDS.&lt;/strong&gt; as if it was not enough, this i am guessing, TP lecturer further agitated us students by typing his/her insensitive, useless phrase of words. WHICH REALLY MADE ME BURNING HOT ON THE HIGHEST TEMPERATURE EVEN THE BEST THERMOMETER ON EARTH WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO WITHSTAND. the lecturer could even presume that was a TP STUDENT! why??? because apparently, there were almost no clues at all about what we were supposed to research on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANNOYANCE LVL AT IT'S HIGHEST!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;not only that, i went to another forum website and a supposedly TP student asked the exact same question that was on the sheet of homework. He/she said "i couldn't find any information on the net so i really need help in this" the reply was asking about what exactly is this work about or smth but this student replied "i dont know, the teacher didn't even explain to us what to do." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;so were we supposed to finish the homework on time, maybe get the right information for the research? i guess many students, including me gave close to, however, wrong information about the research. well, at least i tried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;my mum bought for my brother his personal bass guitar, my sister, her personal keyboard and me, my personal acoustic guitar. though it was a blessing, it has been really affecting my sleep. having not enough sleep already at night, every afternoon while i take my naps after school, my brother just had to play his bass so loudly disrupting my sleep every afternoon. and today, my sister, brother, and friend played them all together. SIGH how was i supposed to sleep!??!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ALRIGHT ENOUGH OF COMPLAINING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Dear God, please give me peace when i am sleeping and help me thank the lecturers in the school instead of cursing them and thank God for everything he has given me instead of always complaining. AMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1881.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 546px; height: 337px;" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1881.jpg" border="0" height="600" width="681" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;this road may be long, sometimes rough . we'll hold hands and walk, till we reach the finish line.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7618688192356393190?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7618688192356393190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7618688192356393190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7618688192356393190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7618688192356393190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-whats-making-me-so-angry-this-whole.html' title='SO WHAT&apos;S MAKING ME SO ANGRY THIS WHOLE WEEK?'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8713491645235287554</id><published>2008-06-19T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:52:17.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;*blows dust away* i bet people have already stopped coming to my blog haha! alright pearl leong, thanks for helping me blog these few days, i shall take it from here! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ILY please ubf &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(ultimate best friend) &lt;em&gt;it's our lingo yo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;since the last time i blogged, was *counts* i dont know, 2 months ago? many things happened in my life for the past 2 months. School's started, made new friends, new bffs, lost new friends , failed quizzes and such, but one thing that will always stay with me, is my lovable boyfr :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;please ask me why i am so free to even do this! of course it's the holidays now. have really been enjoying this holiday with bffs and walt. movies, picnic, blading, swimming. WHAT MORE CAN I ASK FOR THAN ALL MY LOVING PEOPLE. REALLY, WHAT MORE CAN I ASK FOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;well there are many things in my mind right now. personal problems, worries for the future, getting closer to God as well as walt's coming back to Him , i won't be able to tackle all of this problems by myself, so i am going to cast all my cares upon God and let Him lead the way. In Him i'll trust, forever and ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8713491645235287554?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8713491645235287554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8713491645235287554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8713491645235287554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8713491645235287554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/06/blows-dust-away-i-bet-people-have.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3439271679718639828</id><published>2008-06-16T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T08:41:38.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow! Hallelujah :)</title><content type='html'>Outing tomorrow with ubfs. I'm gna help you to blog daily till Skool reopens. Till then, no time for this already :/ Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checklist:&lt;br /&gt;Sarah- mee goreng&lt;br /&gt;Christina- sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn- Chips&lt;br /&gt;Matt- Drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so woebegone-ish, HAHAHA(!) Carina can't make it. Dang :@ Oh wells, I can't wiat dear. Luge, Images of S'pore, Monorail, waiting for us. Hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;See you tomoorow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, you know my gramps trying to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;S.Leong: Woooaahh Kong, now you not selfish eh, sharing with everyone your chips.&lt;br /&gt;Gramps: I'm never selfish. I am selfprawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID RIGHT!HAHAHA. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3439271679718639828?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3439271679718639828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3439271679718639828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3439271679718639828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3439271679718639828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/06/tomorrow-hallelujah.html' title='Tomorrow! Hallelujah :)'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4592090389096045147</id><published>2008-06-15T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T09:49:30.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoxxzzz Ubf! (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212145480377585362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCswOQTtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ncApkFCBXDo/s320/S6003197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello Christina. Limbo Rock with you = F.U.N.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCtBTo6DI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i9Nzc4Iusqs/s1600-h/Friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212145484963571762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCtBTo6DI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i9Nzc4Iusqs/s320/Friendship.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; More taking pictures sesssion to come!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCty0azeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yu0rQBsSpss/s1600-h/Esplanade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212145498254396898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCty0azeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yu0rQBsSpss/s320/Esplanade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCHWjIfTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/49Yj36qPMiM/s1600-h/IMG_2611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212144837830671666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCHWjIfTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/49Yj36qPMiM/s320/IMG_2611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Pretty girl! I love all your dresses :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCHqPs4sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7o0b_mvDmbw/s1600-h/Ubfs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212144843117880002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCHqPs4sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7o0b_mvDmbw/s320/Ubfs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I thank God for you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCIP-hkjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TLgw-pFSmkY/s1600-h/ChristPearl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212144853246382642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCIP-hkjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TLgw-pFSmkY/s320/ChristPearl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ultimate Bestfr Forever! (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoxxxzzzz Christina Chan Rui Fang. Thanks for being the ultimate best fr. (ubf for short!) You're a-w-e-s-o-m-e. Sorry for the times when I give you shit k! More phototaking session, thats for sure. Hangouts after service cause those times spells fun :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you really soon! 8) Tue set not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's bake together really soon! So random I know but I can predict I'll have fantabulous time at your place whipping up such delicious dirty awesome smelling cookies! Brownies or cookies- anything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming roller blading anything outdoor together soon too! By this week cause once skool starts = you can forget about dating me or me dating you! I'll reach home really l8. We'll hardly hve time to talk on weekdays. I know you're damn sad but WHAT TO DO RIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnez, I realize like how random I am. Dang :@ Shoot me! Things are happening too quickly you see! Don't miss me dear! You'll see me uh soon. Xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya. X&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/24123193-4592090389096045147?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4592090389096045147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4592090389096045147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4592090389096045147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4592090389096045147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/06/yoxxzzz-ubf-l-hello-christina.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/SFVCswOQTtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ncApkFCBXDo/s72-c/S6003197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-1931313642359143680</id><published>2008-04-15T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:58:50.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no school orientations for me, only work, work and more work. i don't care about making new friends because i have lao sai in the same school as me WOOT, but i'm just worried about new school time tables and my matrix card, that i'm not allowed to receive them since i won't be at school's orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, above all, working for &lt;em&gt;moolahs&lt;/em&gt; is much better than shitty school orientation camps. especially camps when you know not one person around , it's a total kill-me-please situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that said, i'm working, like what they always say, "&lt;em&gt;sai kang 8-5 jobs&lt;/em&gt;" which is horribly &lt;em&gt;sai kang-ish&lt;/em&gt;, really.  what's worst, tomorrow i'm working from 9 to 9 , not really 8 to 5 jobs actually, but all i know, it's totally draining.&lt;br /&gt;alright, enough of the complains, at least i get decent amounts of pay ! and that's really the joy of working lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's totally &lt;em&gt;GG &lt;/em&gt;is i've with working with my horribly annoying elder brother lol. he controls the amount of money i take from my mum, he pisses me off at work, and what's more, because he likes to go home straight after work, i'll have to do the same . &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOW ANNOYING&lt;/span&gt; . TSK&lt;br /&gt;. . . if not for the torn pockets/hungry tummies, SIGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1931313642359143680?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1931313642359143680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1931313642359143680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1931313642359143680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1931313642359143680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-school-orientations-for-me-only-work.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5609385711207389219</id><published>2008-03-31T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:39:01.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRST AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY CARINA SIM HUI JUAN.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i hope you see this ! shows how much i care. HAHA. alright, although i used to be sucha bitch to you sometimes, but you know i dont really meant it ! i still love you as much as how i love pearlyn HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;alright, i dont know why is this happening, but the clock is &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; taking it's time to tick away. as slow as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. accompanied by the sound of the my mum's paper shredder is making me feel worst. i'm feeling annoyed out of nowhere. but i still love my mummy. well, obviously. she's now my second diary after my sister. because right now, i can talk to her about almost anything under the sun, complain about anyone i'm not happy with and tell her about most of my problems. I LOVE MY MUM, LOVELOVELOVE HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mum told me to bring Walt to our church, but, he said he wouldn't feel comfortable "then there'd be like eyes staring at me " wow baby.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but he goes to his own church anyway, and that's what's most important yea? =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(only that he doesn't go to church &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; often) *rolls eyes* cause he's a busy NS man. yes, yes, i understand okay! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;alright, enough of the mushy stuff, what's making me happy now, is for 4 days, i can finally, shift my butt out of the house and do some real work. and stop rotting to death on the bed and grow fat. and, obviously wait for time to tick away, and at the very least earn some money of my own, so i do not have to suck sweat and blood off my mum. no more of the "mum, i'll need $10, thanks!" (for now at least) all thanks to charmian ! =) I AM HAPPYYYYYYYYYYY.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;he takes me to another world&lt;/span&gt;, not "a world where princesses eat rainbows and poop butterflies." &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but somewhere i can find confidence and trust, and well, bliss. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5609385711207389219?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5609385711207389219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5609385711207389219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5609385711207389219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5609385711207389219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-and-most-importantly-happy-16th.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5414127983584501997</id><published>2008-03-25T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T08:28:59.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R-kOWIClVRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SMYzTpaCqoM/s1600-h/khjkjcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181688619544696082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R-kOWIClVRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SMYzTpaCqoM/s320/khjkjcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;yes, yes i know the picture is going to be &lt;em&gt;link-less &lt;/em&gt;to what i am going to be blogging about now, but this is prove to show how alive and kicking and well, fat, &lt;em&gt;uhem &lt;/em&gt;i have been during this holidays. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OF COURSE FAT &lt;em&gt;LAH, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;stay at home everyday rot and eat, rot and eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;if you were me, you'd also be fat &lt;strong&gt;WHAT. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay, but seriously, i learnt from pearlyn that blogging with picture(s) will make your post look more interesting. In my case, i'll have to add a "maybe" instead of a "will" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;but seriously, the MOST &lt;em&gt;link-less &lt;/em&gt;thing I realised is, Easter with Easter Bunnies and Easter Eggs. All i know is that Easter marks the resurrection of Jesus three days after his crucifixion . but the bible didn't say anything about easter bunnies or easter eggs. maybe there is a reason . but i am completely clueless about this. so, i asked Als about it. although his answer was partly &lt;em&gt;link-less &lt;/em&gt;another part of his answer made sense . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;c h r i s t i n a ` built to last &lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE TELL ME SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;what is the link with easter&lt;br /&gt;and easter bunnies and eggs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Als says:&lt;br /&gt;yess?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c h r i s t i n a ` built to last &lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;if there is lol&lt;br /&gt;OR IS IT COMPLETELY LINKLESS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als says:&lt;br /&gt;linkless.&lt;br /&gt;because the rabbit was like.. fluffy? and so it made to sell lots of merchandise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als says:&lt;br /&gt;amazing huh?&lt;br /&gt;they did eggs too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als says:&lt;br /&gt;because they thought that eggs were like supposed to symbolise new birth? like Jesus' ressurection? but then if they sell like a baby Jesus doll it wouldn't catch on? so they decided to use eggs instead to symbolise so they can like at least make chocolate ones to eat and sell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als says:&lt;br /&gt;it's just another way to like jack up process for every day objects and sell them to poor fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;yup, so to conclude, Easter with Easter bunnies is totally &lt;em&gt;link-less &lt;/em&gt;but there might be some &lt;em&gt;link &lt;/em&gt;with the eggs. IDK. okay fine, maybe i should busy myself with better things. but it's quite interesting, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i'd like to sum this post up by saying &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS MY BABY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i happy. i'm happy because i've finally found someone who truly &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sincerely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cares about me. and even if it may get tough. we'll never give it up. cause we know, especially i know, this is something too special to give up. somthing too important. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;"baby, what's 2 years when we have so much more ahead of us right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"what doesnt kill us, makes us stronger."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yea, i agree with that =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5414127983584501997?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5414127983584501997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5414127983584501997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5414127983584501997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5414127983584501997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/yes-yes-i-know-picture-is-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R-kOWIClVRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SMYzTpaCqoM/s72-c/khjkjcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-6039440724471810859</id><published>2008-03-23T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:17:31.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay, i am SOooOoo &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; use to this yet .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yesterday, while in the process of whining non stop. and ridiculous talks like, telling Walt not to go back to camp, he showed me this guide he got from the camp and in it wrote "i miss my girlfriend" and they teach them how to get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; lol &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;of course there is the " i miss my family" and the " i miss my friends" guide too . all in that book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW COOL RIGHT. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why don't i get a guide like that too. cause i think i'm really in need of one lol. i'm such a terrible person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;BUT THIS FEELING IS HORRIBLE OKAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but then again, everytime i think about what he constantly reminds me, i start to feel this load getting lighter and lighter each day. soon we'll all, especially me, get used to it. :) IM POSITIVE OF THIS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6039440724471810859?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6039440724471810859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6039440724471810859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6039440724471810859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6039440724471810859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay-i-am-soooooo-not-use-to-this-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8094865858201789247</id><published>2008-03-14T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T01:39:47.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love Language.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walt's coming back from camp today, IM LIKE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; EXCITED TO SEE HIM PLEASE. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol. anddddd &lt;/strong&gt;we're going to have sushi for dinner tonight! yayy ima &lt;strong&gt;REAAAALLY &lt;/strong&gt;happy girl today .&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND AS I'M TYPING THIS, I'M GRINNING FROM EAR TO EAR&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after 4 stormy days and nights =( hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, we'll all have to get used to it yea? i'd just spend as much time i have with him when i have the chance to ! anyway, it wouldn't be so bad after 3 months RIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so while waiting for his call, i decided to kill some time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i chanced upon this webpage and i found out my love languages. not that i didn't know what my love languages were, just wasn't exactly sure about them ! SO FINALLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Click&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greaterquest.com/LoveLanguages.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you wanna find out yours too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scores &amp;amp; Love Languages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6- Words of Affirmation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11- Quality Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Receiving Gifts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7- Acts of Service&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5- Physical Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to interpret your Profile Score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your highest score indicates your primary love language. Your second highest score indicates your secondary lovelanguage. If two scores are identical, you are bilingual (you have two primary love languages). If the scores of yourprimary and your secondary language are close (for example, 10 &amp;amp; 9 respectfully), it indicates both are important toyou. Whatever a significant other does to express love in either of these languages will get emotional points with you.The highest possible score for any language is 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a clear picture of your primary &amp;amp; secondary love languages will explain much of your past behavior Think backover the past and ask yourself "What have I most often requested from significant others?" Chances are your answerwill lie within the scope of your primary &amp;amp; secondary love languages. You have been requesting that which would meetyour deepest need for emotional love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;INTERESTING AYE? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8094865858201789247?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8094865858201789247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8094865858201789247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8094865858201789247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8094865858201789247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-love-language.html' title='My Love Language.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6581752070484719836</id><published>2008-03-07T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:47:32.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R9AZpFm4JDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/m08KgUuTWZ8/s1600-h/qwerty%60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174664165519270962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R9AZpFm4JDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/m08KgUuTWZ8/s320/qwerty%60.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt; it's wednesday! I'm anticipating &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEGGGGGA MUCH &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for later in the evening . Walt is coming HOMEEEEEE . YES i know i sound SUPER BIMBOTIC counting down the days. &lt;em&gt;BUT YOU WON'T KNOW THE PAINS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alright i'm going to just sleep my life away and be a loser for 3 days" &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;silly, silly me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;it's the little, little things you do to make me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wannaknowwhyimsoinlove?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's the brightest sunshine i've ever seen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"and you make me the happiest guy in the world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tooblessedtobearoundyou :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6581752070484719836?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6581752070484719836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6581752070484719836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6581752070484719836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6581752070484719836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/gone-are-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R9AZpFm4JDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/m08KgUuTWZ8/s72-c/qwerty%60.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-4855948981225318890</id><published>2008-02-22T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:20:24.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Counting down to 11th march, it's only 17 days . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Minus the BIG DAY itself, technically, it will only be 16 days left till Walt is kept in &lt;em&gt;this prison every male in Singapore goes to at a certain point of their lives&lt;/em&gt;. for well, a good, long &lt;strong&gt;2 YEARS&lt;/strong&gt;. In better terms, &lt;u&gt;he's going to serve the country in 16 more days.&lt;/u &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;As if whining would be of any help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But i know he'll be fine there. that's what's most important. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OF COURSE HE'LL BE FINE ! MY BOY'S 20 NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;baby, i'll pray for your well being everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4855948981225318890?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4855948981225318890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4855948981225318890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4855948981225318890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4855948981225318890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/counting-down-to-11th-march-its-only-17.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1046381711553774178</id><published>2008-02-14T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:55:45.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRST AND FOREMOST :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY TO ALL MY LOVED ONES! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the day was spent with both the smelly zoo, as well as my &lt;s&gt;smelly&lt;/s&gt; boyfriend. Sight seeing, baboon's ass watching - the colourful and non colourful ones,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; and observing the lengths of monkey's penises&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OOPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A pity we missed the polar bears and tigers . SO MANY ANIMALS TO WATCH SO LITTLE TIME. the zoo closed even before we could finish watching the animals. BLAME THE HUNGRY TUMMIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;alright, enough of the talking. let the pictures play their part ! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE THE ZOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and especially my boyfriend &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuPwPTrtI/AAAAAAAAADc/QRpuI3eiUMk/s1600-h/IMG_2424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166875889427001042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuPwPTrtI/AAAAAAAAADc/QRpuI3eiUMk/s320/IMG_2424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuQQPTruI/AAAAAAAAADk/zHmnZuQQ6Uw/s1600-h/IMG_2426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166875898016935650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuQQPTruI/AAAAAAAAADk/zHmnZuQQ6Uw/s320/IMG_2426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuQgPTrvI/AAAAAAAAADs/LGiY5HWMvGY/s1600-h/IMG_2428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166875902311902962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuQgPTrvI/AAAAAAAAADs/LGiY5HWMvGY/s320/IMG_2428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuRAPTrwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5w6EocP9T10/s1600-h/IMG_2430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166875910901837570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RuRAPTrwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5w6EocP9T10/s320/IMG_2430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtLQPTroI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UkTHU_D-WCU/s1600-h/IMG_2407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166874712605961858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtLQPTroI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UkTHU_D-WCU/s320/IMG_2407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtLwPTrpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RxLzm-RMljE/s1600-h/IMG_2405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166874721195896466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtLwPTrpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RxLzm-RMljE/s320/IMG_2405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtMQPTrqI/AAAAAAAAADE/ghIXeJZn3pI/s1600-h/IMG_2411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166874729785831074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtMQPTrqI/AAAAAAAAADE/ghIXeJZn3pI/s320/IMG_2411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtMwPTrrI/AAAAAAAAADM/K3q1zYKWV6o/s1600-h/IMG_2415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166874738375765682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtMwPTrrI/AAAAAAAAADM/K3q1zYKWV6o/s320/IMG_2415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtNQPTrsI/AAAAAAAAADU/6ZSMiZ7_Ti8/s1600-h/IMG_2423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166874746965700290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RtNQPTrsI/AAAAAAAAADU/6ZSMiZ7_Ti8/s320/IMG_2423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrKwPTrjI/AAAAAAAAACM/yty4fM-aAj4/s1600-h/IMG_2373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166872504992771634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrKwPTrjI/AAAAAAAAACM/yty4fM-aAj4/s320/IMG_2373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrLQPTrkI/AAAAAAAAACU/026VafK78uc/s1600-h/IMG_2378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166872513582706242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrLQPTrkI/AAAAAAAAACU/026VafK78uc/s320/IMG_2378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrLgPTrlI/AAAAAAAAACc/OwzX9ikhbR8/s1600-h/IMG_2382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166872517877673554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrLgPTrlI/AAAAAAAAACc/OwzX9ikhbR8/s320/IMG_2382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrMgPTrmI/AAAAAAAAACk/Aj2jxnDoX9o/s1600-h/IMG_2384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166872535057542754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrMgPTrmI/AAAAAAAAACk/Aj2jxnDoX9o/s320/IMG_2384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrMwPTrnI/AAAAAAAAACs/5czGvA0nMTE/s1600-h/IMG_2386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166872539352510066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RrMwPTrnI/AAAAAAAAACs/5czGvA0nMTE/s320/IMG_2386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7Rp_APTreI/AAAAAAAAABk/czqv29V-xJs/s1600-h/IMG_2355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166871203617680866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7Rp_APTreI/AAAAAAAAABk/czqv29V-xJs/s320/IMG_2355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7Rp_gPTrfI/AAAAAAAAABs/n5BV-vEC2gQ/s1600-h/IMG_2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166871212207615474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7Rp_gPTrfI/AAAAAAAAABs/n5BV-vEC2gQ/s320/IMG_2358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R7RqAAPTrgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/e6HRIzauHd8/s1600-h/IMG_2361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166871220797550082" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;/u&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;like totally~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;obviously there's still the JAE to worry about, but i know God has plans for me. PLANS TO PROSPER ME AND NOT TO HARM ME =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;i'd like to thank God for loving me, finding me, forgiving me, guiding me, i like to thank God for everything he's given me, i ' d like the thank God for making me happy, i'd like to thank God, for God. but Lord, please &lt;u&gt;draw me closer to you&lt;/u&gt;. ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;light the fire&lt;/span&gt; again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Light the Fire Again&lt;br /&gt;(Brian Doerksen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let my love grow cold&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling out&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire again&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let my vision die&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling out&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart, my deeds&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling out&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire again&lt;br /&gt;I need your discipline&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling out&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here to buy gold&lt;br /&gt;Refined in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Naked and poor&lt;br /&gt;Wretched and blind I come&lt;br /&gt;Clothe me in white&lt;br /&gt;So I won’t be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Lord, light the fire again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4683440717378357053?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4683440717378357053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4683440717378357053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4683440717378357053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4683440717378357053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-thank-god-for-joy-inside-of-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8614889268932037937</id><published>2008-01-07T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:30:44.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BABY I'M ALL YOURS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm all smiles today. and will be tomorrow and the day after, and i hope i don't stop. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8614889268932037937?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8614889268932037937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8614889268932037937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8614889268932037937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8614889268932037937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-im-all-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-331309334556498918</id><published>2007-12-28T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:16:06.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R3SZs-Aei6I/AAAAAAAAABc/HiNGwUI0ogY/s1600-h/IMG_2177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148909271829613474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R3SZs-Aei6I/AAAAAAAAABc/HiNGwUI0ogY/s320/IMG_2177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc6600;"&gt;He's a one stop shop, he's a sweet talking sugar coated candy man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I MAY BE THREE DAYS LATE, but it's still Christmas! haven't you heard of the song "on the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me~~~.." goes all the way until 12th day or something like that. SO &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! YOU IS ALL LOVED.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as quoted from marcus . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not much prezzies this year. but i'm contented enough to receive a huge tigger from &lt;strong&gt;boy. *&lt;/strong&gt;wink wink&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;oh yes, and the gift of growing up ! I'M ONE YEAR OLDER NOW =) THIS YEAR'S END TOTALLY ROCKED MY SOCKS !&lt;strong&gt; IMA HAPPY GIRL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hope next year's going to be more exciting and the year after next and keeps getting more and more exciting and doesn't stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ALRIGHT! IT'S THE 28TH! HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRED =) remember the thing we told you yesterday? strive for it AYE! YOU IS LOVED BY ALL OF US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-331309334556498918?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/331309334556498918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=331309334556498918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/331309334556498918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/331309334556498918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/12/hes-one-stop-shop-hes-sweet-talking.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R3SZs-Aei6I/AAAAAAAAABc/HiNGwUI0ogY/s72-c/IMG_2177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-6501778609775732356</id><published>2007-12-17T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T04:07:30.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R2ZgxOAei5I/AAAAAAAAABU/gc6MnxjMOwU/s1600-h/1_765823295l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144906023007325074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R2ZgxOAei5I/AAAAAAAAABU/gc6MnxjMOwU/s320/1_765823295l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Youth camp was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWESOME &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;e only thing that spoilt the fun was my fear of darkness xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SADDDD, reaally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well, what's more important is that i've become wiser with my decisions after the 4 days of camp. AND THAT MAKES ME REALLY PROUD OF MYSELF *gleaming with pride* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;uh, well, though i was being very half bimbotic by bringing along with me 3 pillows, a bolster and my spongy toy. and although my clothes only took up two zip lock bags, i had to drag with me, 3 enormous bags. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT i think it was quite wise of me WHAT because i was the only one camping in comforts ;) heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;loved the moments at nights with pearlyn with loads of laughter and getting scolded together! and sherryn and nana dears were so sweet to sleep beside me when everyone else wanted to sleep in the staircase room OH MY GAWD. loved the camp eventhough the place was extreeeeeeeeeemely filty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;what's most annoying but funny was JO trying to wake the girls up everymorning. by struming on the guitar from downstairs singing "it's early in the morningggggggg, it's time to wake uppppppppppp" and when no one responded to him he shouted again from downstairs "GIRLS IF YOU CAN HEAR ME, PLEASE GIVE ME A SIGN THAT YOU'RE AWAKE" in a reaaally annoying tone. but i think at least, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we've found a talent in him huh!- to know how to compose songs in a moment of a jiffy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WELL PEOPLE, LETS JUMP FOR JOY ALRIGHT! TML'S PAYDAY. YAYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;= &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you're the sweetest pea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6501778609775732356?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6501778609775732356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6501778609775732356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6501778609775732356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6501778609775732356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/12/youth-camp-was-awesome-th-e-only-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R2ZgxOAei5I/AAAAAAAAABU/gc6MnxjMOwU/s72-c/1_765823295l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-8853774568514922863</id><published>2007-12-04T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T09:34:53.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;and the holidays didn't want to turn out as i nad dreamily drafted all the plans in my head &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;during the o lvl's period&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. well done Christina, well done! Well, i intended to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; head to Marche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;X &lt;/span&gt;get to Sentosa till late at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; Shoppppppppppping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; Visit the Night Safari at least. (i dont even know when was the last time i stepped in there OR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;RATHER, have i ever been there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;X &lt;/span&gt;get a job with shifts from afternoon to evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;√ &lt;/span&gt;catch up with laosai-kins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AND APPARENTLY, i have only fufilled 1 out of 6. HOW CLEVER. i should have better used the time studying properly rather than haboring such delusive thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;WELL, i don't exactly know when school's going to start next year, or rather, i don't know if i can even be able to make it to the next level BUT o level results releases late january. AND THE EVENT I AM WORKING FOR DOES NOT END UNTIL JAN. how comforting, i won't have the time to fufill my overly ambitious (maybe?) wishes during the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Alright, forget about that, i'm anticipating something for my birthday from mom *hint hint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS. IS SIMPLY TO BE SMARTER. thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8853774568514922863?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8853774568514922863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8853774568514922863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8853774568514922863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8853774568514922863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-holidays-didnt-want-to-turn-out-as.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-603026643256810206</id><published>2007-11-28T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T05:53:11.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R01hFFiGKJI/AAAAAAAAABM/6UvSUE1fZbM/s1600-h/enchanted-poster-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137869489912031378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R01hFFiGKJI/AAAAAAAAABM/6UvSUE1fZbM/s320/enchanted-poster-web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;watched the enchanted the day before with my sis. REALLY NICE SHOW LA OKAY! please please go watch it! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haven't been sleeping much of late, have really been exhausted by the tight shedules of work everyday. but when i start thinking of the reason i'm working for, i put off the idea of being exhausted, anyway- my new phoneeeeeeeeeee! =) anyway, tomorrow's going to be an off day for me! OH, AND PLEASE DO TAKE CARE OVER AT PHILIPINES TWIN! I WILL MAKE AI XIN CAN FOR YOU ONCE YOU COME BACK LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JAVERN ON THE 27TH! SORRY I DIDNT WISH! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i have a heart. full of love, yet full of confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-603026643256810206?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/603026643256810206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=603026643256810206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/603026643256810206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/603026643256810206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/watched-enchanted-day-before-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R01hFFiGKJI/AAAAAAAAABM/6UvSUE1fZbM/s72-c/enchanted-poster-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-9183502198421564100</id><published>2007-11-23T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:47:51.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R0eyZYXAddI/AAAAAAAAABE/rTc2JOs6crU/s1600-h/Photo+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136270049144763858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R0eyZYXAddI/AAAAAAAAABE/rTc2JOs6crU/s320/Photo+21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;through ups and down, thick and thin over mountains and through the seas, girlfriend, i love you best!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;it started on the 15th of nov, work is a real killer. You know, you get F-ed UP customers at times, speaking like you owe them a whole world worth of living. However, Australians are the friendliest of all customers you can get. I'd be the most active when i get Aussie customers =) made new friends like Marcus, Jacqueline and FIONA, my tweenie! Marcus, my lunch partnet, Jacqueline, my choose-an-ex-to-bitch-about partner and FIONA my tweenie with the same birthday as me. Although i met Shirin the coolest and most retarded manager on earth HAHA &lt;em&gt;"want to message dont message on the top of the counter la! message below ma!"  &lt;/em&gt;and michelle, the damn generous manager HAHA. after meeting this nice peeps, working isn't much of a killer after all =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-9183502198421564100?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/9183502198421564100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=9183502198421564100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/9183502198421564100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/9183502198421564100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/through-ups-and-down-thick-and-thin.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/R0eyZYXAddI/AAAAAAAAABE/rTc2JOs6crU/s72-c/Photo+21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-4183200201932424457</id><published>2007-11-14T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:40:21.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Pearlyn &lt;3!*(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/RzshcRcNr6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/UYRtgDlYf3E/s1600-h/collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132732969920606114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/RzshcRcNr6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/UYRtgDlYf3E/s320/collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello world, my name is Pearlyn Leong Meng Zhen♥. I've nothing to do so I thought I should be nice and help girlfr get her blog working regulary again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, first and foremost. Thanks Bfffffffffff for the past few days. I love you worhxxxzzzzzz. You're da bomb, sexxxxxxxx (nahh, not really). We must take more more more more pictures this Sat or sthg ok? I've duty- do you? Stay back if you don't ok! And see my fantabulous face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, you know what? Like seriously, thanks thanks thanks alotttttt! Without you, I wont know how swollen my eyes will be today :/ Ahhhhh, Kenneth is love &lt;33333 but rah, I can't take it! He's attached ok :@ :@ What the hell right? To some St.Theresa's Convant girl ): I hope I'll meet her at Tiong Bahru Plaza since I work one fcking stop away from STC only. I wanna see how she looks like (((((((: She's my classmate's cousin pls! :@ :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, you're like working tomorrow :/ No more outings! You kuku bff! You should not work and you should not get your handphone! You should like spend more time with me &lt;333 It'll be love &lt;333! I'm da sexxxxx :)))) HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to keep 8 Dec free ok? There's like ARISE! Concert 2008 :))) And I'm performing, so you should go! (Okay, not exactly performing, ministering to the audience!) Go ok? And bring me flowers- I want daisiessssss. I'm like using your blog to publicise this event too! Oh yeah, do come, its a freeeee event, so you should come and get ministered by little children &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;And also, 19 Jan 2008! Cause my School is having a FashShow Event. Organised by the two Sec3 Normal Classes so its a grand thing cause wwooooooaaaahhhhhh, once in a life time they're offering such cool thing to Normal Girls. Express is usually given the benefit :/ It's 20sthg per ticket for outsiders and $15 for IJ girls but the thing is if all of you wanna go, its considered as outsiders :/ (unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;Rahhhh, I wont be modelling cause I didnt turn up for the auditions :/ But I'll be dancing and singing so go hear my beautiful voice and watch me dance yo! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Christina Chan Rui Fang and I know that you love me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ps: I love your uniform truckloads.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4183200201932424457?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4183200201932424457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4183200201932424457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4183200201932424457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4183200201932424457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-pearlyn-3.html' title='I love Pearlyn &lt;3!*(:'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/RzshcRcNr6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/UYRtgDlYf3E/s72-c/collage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-2050786370042738044</id><published>2007-11-10T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T10:14:09.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/s_keds_tartfruit_ballerina_coffeebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'VE GOT MY KEDS LA. LIKE FINALLY. BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/dsdasdas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I SAW THIS ONLINE AND THEN I HAVE A CHANGE OF HEART =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ANYWAY, THE BIG HUGE 'O's ARE FINALLY OVER. AND HOLIDAYS HAVE ARRIVED. the only sad thing is that "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;money dont drop from the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" so, im going to have to start work next week. pretty sad huh. and the most heartbreaking news, working for an events company, the intended uniform has a santa's hat in it! THANK GOD I'LL BE WORKING IN THE TRANSIT AREA. maybe because we have people like them in the world, there we have the source of christmas spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;OUT TML WITH BIM. IT'S BEEN AGES =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i like you, alot. and i still rmb how it feels in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2050786370042738044?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2050786370042738044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2050786370042738044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2050786370042738044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2050786370042738044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-got-my-keds-la.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-321096982456833036</id><published>2007-11-03T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:02:43.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;OH, AND I LOVE MANDY MOORE TOO. NOT ONLY BECAUSE SHE'S BEAUTIFUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VO1xC_lW7U/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VO1xC_lW7U/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I try but I cant seem to get myself&lt;br /&gt;To think of anything&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;Your breath on my face&lt;br /&gt;Your warm gentle kiss I taste the truth&lt;br /&gt;I taste the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know what I came here for&lt;br /&gt;So I won`t ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;If only for a night&lt;br /&gt;To be the one whose in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Who holds you tight&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing else I want more than to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I`ll hold you tonite&lt;br /&gt;Like I would if you were mine&lt;br /&gt;to hold forever more&lt;br /&gt;And I`ll saver each touch that I wanted&lt;br /&gt;So much to feel before (to feel before)&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful it is&lt;br /&gt;Just to be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;If only for a night&lt;br /&gt;To be the one whose in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Who holds you tight&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing else I want more than to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be) I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I can`t fight this feeling anymore&lt;br /&gt;It drives me crazy when I try to&lt;br /&gt;So call my name&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Make my wish&lt;br /&gt;Baby, your command?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;There`s nothing else I want more than to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be)I wanna be with you (I wanna be with you)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you (Yeahhh)&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be with you)I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;(i wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be with you) Yeahh&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be with you)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be, I wanna be baby&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be with you)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you yeah&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JUST BECAUSE SHE UNDERSTANDS ME TOO. HA ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-321096982456833036?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/321096982456833036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=321096982456833036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/321096982456833036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/321096982456833036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-and-i-love-mandy-moore-too.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7464798630398542997</id><published>2007-11-02T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:03:02.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i love songs that are damn old school =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/I8An_04yIU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/I8An_04yIU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even though its been so long, my love for you keeps going strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the things that we used to do, a kiss in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til the sun shined through, Id try to deny it, but Im still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy, I miss you like crazy, ever since you went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every hour of every day, I miss you like crazy, I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say or do, theres just no getting over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the love shining in your eyes, and it comes as such a sweet surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If seeings believing its worth the wait, so hold me and tell me its not too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were so good together, were starting forever now, and I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy, ever since you went away, every hour of every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy, I miss you baby, a love like ours will never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just touch me and were there again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musical interlude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one night and well have that magic feeling like we used to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight and whatever comes our way were gonna make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If seeings believing its worth the wait, so hold me and tell me its not too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were so good together, were starting forever now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you like crazy, I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say or do theres just no getting over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you (baby), I miss you (baby), all the tender love you gave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a feeling gets this strong, you know the real thing come along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you, I miss you like crazy baby, only youre sweet love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can save me, I miss you like crazy, a love like ours will never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just touch me and were there again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you like crazy, I miss you like crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;because i think they understand me best ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7464798630398542997?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7464798630398542997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7464798630398542997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7464798630398542997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7464798630398542997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-songs-that-are-damn-old-school.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8378507875970600827</id><published>2007-11-01T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:17:50.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm so afraid, that there's too much to contain, i might just blow up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;i wish i could just be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;but maybe i ain't that fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;i could continue hoping and dreaming, but this really isn't funny anymore :/&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO STUPID. maybe i should try to wake up someday, when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what i fear most &lt;/span&gt;happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to feel it again :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND I THINK, I'M THE BIGGEST LOSER ON EARTH. THANK YOU. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8378507875970600827?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8378507875970600827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8378507875970600827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8378507875970600827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8378507875970600827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-so-afraid-that-theres-too-much-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1046520011065325458</id><published>2007-10-31T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:05:04.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/Rylse2ZMUdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/IwrxjUwsfq4/s1600-h/6b7BA.tmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127748927991075282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t45O82Rh9oQ/Rylse2ZMUdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/IwrxjUwsfq4/s320/6b7BA.tmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;AND FINALLY! 4 MORE PAPERS TO FREEDOMMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I LOVE MY GF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1046520011065325458?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1046520011065325458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1046520011065325458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1046520011065325458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1046520011065325458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-finally-4-more-papers-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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/_t45O82Rh9oQ/Rylse2ZMUdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/IwrxjUwsfq4/s72-c/6b7BA.tmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24123193.post-6302900146377162052</id><published>2007-10-30T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:31:09.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;stupid kids and a big headache. ever thought, that it doesn't pay to be a good mum? :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUMMY, I'M REALLY SORRY. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i love you mum. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THERE'S REALLY SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME. I GET NERVOUS AT NOTHING. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or maybe at the thought of him. okay, i'm really such a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6302900146377162052?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6302900146377162052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6302900146377162052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6302900146377162052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6302900146377162052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupid-kids-and-big-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5758216289353312890</id><published>2007-10-27T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T10:02:44.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 514px; HEIGHT: 457px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1880.jpg" width="541" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;east coast, cosy bay, esplanade mount faber, malaysia's train station, and back again.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's night cycling was really exhausting but really fun. we cycled from east coast park all the way to the top of mount faber to have our mini bbq there and cycled all the way back. i nearly died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 537px; HEIGHT: 340px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1881.jpg" width="642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 532px; HEIGHT: 353px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1876.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm still very exhausted. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;imy. R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5758216289353312890?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5758216289353312890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5758216289353312890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5758216289353312890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5758216289353312890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/sometimes-my-heart-bleeds-at-way-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3851530725333927386</id><published>2007-10-24T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T05:48:27.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;but everytime i think of you, my heartstrings tangle up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i want a whole new world with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;because i know i really do. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3851530725333927386?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3851530725333927386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3851530725333927386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3851530725333927386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3851530725333927386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/hao-peng-you-shi-lai-wei-xie-ni-de-xing.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1184426340368246269</id><published>2007-10-23T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T01:51:19.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eO4WL4ZgNW8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eO4WL4ZgNW8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;someone kill me please, tml's the o lvl's but in still sitting infront of the computer checking out videos on youtube. anyway, this girl is bianca ryan, she has a most amazing voice i've ever heard from an 11 year old. I CAN'T STOP LISTENING TO HER SINGING. SHE CAN EVEN SING A "HAHA" SO NICELY. MY GAWD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1184426340368246269?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1184426340368246269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1184426340368246269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1184426340368246269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1184426340368246269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/someone-kill-me-please-tmls-o-lvls-but.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6739178058029600032</id><published>2007-10-22T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T23:20:29.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;IT FELT SO YESTERDAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i'm a happy girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6739178058029600032?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6739178058029600032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6739178058029600032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6739178058029600032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6739178058029600032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-felt-so-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1592455437361823478</id><published>2007-10-21T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T02:24:34.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 257px" height="642" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1836.jpg" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;bimboPEARL was burnt all over yesterday because she went for skating, including 2 blisters on her palms because nana pushed her down accidently HAHA. bimbo also had her brows done, my brother and I thought it was a little ah soh lor please bimbo. BUT SHE LIKES IT, CAUSE WHY? SHE'S A BIMBO =) well, i met bimbo in church after my visit to my nephew's first month. HE WAS SUPER CUTE AND FAT AND CHUBBY. daddy picked us up after our visit yesterday and sent us to church for worship practise. AND I THINK, it was the first time, my sister, brother and i played together on the same day! HAHA SO HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1862.jpg" width="663" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;IT'S ME AND MY BROTHER KAY! I LIKE I LIKE! YAY! it's not everyday that i get to play with my brother, and also not everyday that i get to be insulted on how i play the guitar kay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DEPP AND I ARE PLANNING TO GO FOR PHOTOSHOOT AFTER THE O LVLS BECAUSE SHE SAYS THAT HER WALLS NEEDS SOME FRAMED PICTURES! ehh LET'S NOT WASTE MONEY LA. I HELP U DRAW PHOTOFRAME KAY :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1824.jpg" width="462" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alright it's time to hit the sack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1592455437361823478?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1592455437361823478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1592455437361823478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1592455437361823478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1592455437361823478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at_21.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2832055140790842736</id><published>2007-10-19T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T22:01:12.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1779.jpg" width="658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i was on my way to sharry's house i stopped infront the gashapon machine because i saw CRYSTAL BABIES, the ones i saw at miao chan's blog. I used up my last $1 just to ka-ching! a bottle of these balls. because i wanna see how it really works xD. when i brought it up to sharry's house she was so amused and in the end i shared half of the number of the crystal babies i had with her. SO WE'RE LIKE GETTING MORE THIS WEEKEND! xD these babies can reproduce more of them! so interesting right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my brother kept insisting that these are coloured germs because germs can grow and reproduce very quickly. HAHA yea right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;*sulks* and i thought night cycling was tonight but it's next weeeeeeeek! my dumb brother kept confusing me. FINE! now i cant go for night cycling afterall! because by next week, O lvls would have started. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my dearest sister is back at home! =DD LOVES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 318px" height="691" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1604.jpg" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2832055140790842736?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2832055140790842736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2832055140790842736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2832055140790842736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2832055140790842736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-was-on-my-way-to-sharrys-house-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5632657857422600598</id><published>2007-10-18T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T06:12:21.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i had only ONE sensible answer in the whole chem practical paper and the rest, i wrote down the observations without doing the experiments. i was so stupidly desperate that i asked help from the invigilator. it was the first time i wanted the smell of ammonia. i needed at least some sign to help me move on to the next question. because all the questions, annoyingly, are joined. which means, you need the first experiment to continue on with the second and third. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was so stupid, i think the invigilator laughed at me. im sure he'd go back to his school and tell the others how funny it was to have seen such a stupid girl. while everyone packed up with contented smiles on their faces, i stood there, embarassed, with tears streaming down my cheeks. it wasn't a normal practical practice, it wasn't the prelims instead, the O levels. I'VE NEVER BEEN SO EMO ALL MY LIFE. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs Low told me it was fine, because she told me not to think abt it anymore, she said it was only worth 7.5 marks. but seven marks is a grade worth of marks =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i am a stupid girl =(&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in my dream, your eyes and eveRything they were told me you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;re the most beautiFul thing on earth. but i dont need a dream to tell me You're beautiful. because i already know. &lt;/span&gt;i'm such a loser :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5632657857422600598?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5632657857422600598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5632657857422600598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5632657857422600598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5632657857422600598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-had-only-one-sensible-answer-in-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6858120154490283636</id><published>2007-10-14T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:29:58.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 453px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="586" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1759.jpg" width="636" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;call it retarded or what, i just found out that they're really different sizes to lollipops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Chupa Chups, Chupa Chups mini, and Chupa Chups nano. the name's nano okay! LIKE F CUTE. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But can just get it when u buy 2 Chupa Chups leh! the 7-11 aunty was so sweet. i wanted the Chupa Chups nano watermelon and then she took the effort to find it for me in heaps of these lil things. but when she found it, like the wraper was torn so she &lt;u&gt;opened another box and gave me a brand new one okay!&lt;/u&gt; damn sweet! now, my sister has the cocacola one and i have the watermelon one! i wanna collect all 14! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg, someone's going to hate me for sounding so bimbotic here xD sorry kay! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 483px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="514" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1771.jpg" width="659" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'VE GOT THE MOST SWEETEST FRIENDS ON EARTH!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;because my O levels are nearing the both of them, BIMBO PEARLYN and CARINA like wrote messages for me on such cute cards. totally my kai xin guo! bimbo pearlyn like used a pencil to neatly draw the pictures first before she outlined it with a pen, and it's the first time her handwriting's so neat la! HA and carina, like wrote the card for me the same day she took her history paper! the hand so suan already still help me write! THIS KINDA FRIENDS SO ZI DONG! WHERE TO FIND! they're probably the sweetest peas i've ever known in my entire life. i really thank God for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and yes BIMpearlBOlyn, i still remember the days we wore dresses together to church and compare who's nicer. your sis and you, my sis and me ALWAYS WORE THE SAME DRESSES! HA thank you so much honeys. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;please dont say you're sorry.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've used up whatever that's left of me, i've hoped countless times, more than my toes and fingers add together, and still i'm worn out from caring. you shaft me aside with your empty promises and coldness and sometimes, it feels as if the whole earth deserve a whole lot better than i do from you. i told you we were already drifting apart, still you paid no attention to what i said, like everything that came out from my mouth don't mean a thing to you. you knew better how it feels to be treated that way. yet you gathered up all your heartlessness and yes, and you've got yourself my already torn and weary heart. being away from you is equals to giving freedom to myself, i'm turning cold, and no, i'm never turning back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;simply, there's one thing that makes the world go round which i can never, get to leave my footprints on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6858120154490283636?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6858120154490283636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6858120154490283636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6858120154490283636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6858120154490283636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/call-it-retarded-or-what-i-just-found.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6274638536740451974</id><published>2007-10-08T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T01:30:27.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i stepped out of my house, with a huge smile on my face. my world seemed surreal- today felt like a different day. with smiles from the past, and memories of great. happy was hell good. because it felt like winter.(although i don't really know how it feels but, sure feels like holidays are near!) Yes, winter with O levels around the corner. i dont know what it is, i dont know how, but that perfect strange feeling's in me right now. AND I'M LOVIN IT~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Francis was complaining about how ridiculously long i could study for. Well, you wanna know why? that's because you've been talking to me non-stop and i couldn't concentrate on my work. Thats why we had to stay for so long. See la! talk talk talk. HA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 MORE WEEKS TO THE BIG OOOOOOOOOs! i miss freedom from book's calling for me. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'M A STUPID GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6274638536740451974?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6274638536740451974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6274638536740451974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6274638536740451974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6274638536740451974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-stepped-out-of-my-house-with-huge.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7064114069805991811</id><published>2007-10-06T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T01:07:04.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;dearest laosai and i found a new way to cam whore, or in other words, communicate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i like finally know how to print screen! OK I KNOW THAT WAS RETARDED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So lao sai bought her new laptop. and her lappy has web cam and mic! JUST LIKE MINE! she rang me up on msn and this is what happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 455px; HEIGHT: 409px" height="707" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/untitled1i84358u2iou2.jpg" width="476" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;first, we tied our hair up the same way. and we took our favourite toys (in my case, a bolster) because she started to do her stupid monkey dance again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 539px; HEIGHT: 464px" height="710" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/untitled123456789.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i miss spending time with her because everytime i'm around with her, i can simply be myself, she makes me smile, laugh and everything! as childish, as retarded, as unglamourous we'd do almost anything together. HAHA because she's my kai xin guo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT SHE CALLS ME A LOSER BECAUSE I HAVEN'T BEEN GOING OUT WITH HER IN A LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 496px; HEIGHT: 492px" height="712" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/untitled12345678.jpg" width="496" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7064114069805991811?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7064114069805991811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7064114069805991811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7064114069805991811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7064114069805991811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/photo-sharing-and-video-hosting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5177631472107506734</id><published>2007-10-01T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T08:26:13.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 344px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="598" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/Rename.jpg" width="383" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;mum brought my sister and I to Marche yesterday night for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;LIKE DAMN NICE LA! the food. my sister and I were gorging ourselves and helping ourselves to almost all the food, as far as our hands could reach. definitely added on to the pounds. OOPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;whatever, i'm going back there soon. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So Sharry and I are already drafting out our shopping time-table together. As well as our outing time-table. AND WE'RE WORKING TOGETHER TOO! Marche for dinner after work, Sentosa in the mornings, Fish and Co for increasing the kilos, Dashing Diva for being vain and great company through the holidays! CAN HARDLY WAIT! even my palms are all sweaty from excitement.*smiles bloody widely* but before that, let's get thru the O lvl's first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;neway, instead of a 30 for L1R4, i actually got a 28! it's still as bad actually, but 2 grades down is alot to boast about. HA &lt;u&gt;O LVLS PLEASE END QUICK!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i'm a happy girl.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5177631472107506734?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5177631472107506734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5177631472107506734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5177631472107506734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5177631472107506734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/mum-brought-my-sister-and-i-to-marche.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5553045655101920214</id><published>2007-09-26T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T09:47:42.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Alright. i bet this is the most awaited result that some of you asked me about, i got a total of 30 points for L1R4 prelims, &lt;u&gt;I could just die right now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;One more month to the freaky, big 'O's and please please please i need to pass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My brain seems to have already gone faulty due to all the memorising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sometimes, when i do it so well, i totally forget everything the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMEONE PLEASE TEACH ME HOW TO LIKE MEMORISE THINGS AND NOT FORGET IT THE MORNING PLEASE.&lt;/strong&gt; omg i'm such a ding a ling UHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;been talking to tiffany ALOT lately, missed the old times and YOU AS WELL! i love listening to her stories, her advice and everything because everytime she tells me something, i'll always come to realisation of somethings in my life. thanks so much tiffy &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hmm, talking about studies and everything, i hardly get to spend anytime with my boy. blog hopped to his blog a few mins ago and totally treasured the times together. but that said, i wish we aint so close so we could have a longer honeymood period lah.*whines* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i know it's being childish but it's not something that i can help feeeeeeling xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;STILL, rocking the world together, AHH I LOVE MY BOY. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5553045655101920214?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5553045655101920214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5553045655101920214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5553045655101920214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5553045655101920214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6776979211204080685</id><published>2007-09-20T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T01:15:31.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;my heart feels so heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sigh SIGH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sigh! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6776979211204080685?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6776979211204080685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6776979211204080685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6776979211204080685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6776979211204080685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-heart-feels-so-heavy-sigh-sigh-s-i-g.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1269528073318168526</id><published>2007-09-13T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T05:17:59.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a way to relieve stress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;tml's my ss paper and i can't stop thinking about the text in my book. sometimes, i wonder why i study so hard for ss and dont often pass it. i'm now left with a chapter and a half and i'm still wondering what i've been reading so far. MY O LVLS? I THINK I REALLY NEED TO STUDY HARD. NOW'S REALLY NOT THE TIME TO WHINE ANYMORE. still, i need to relieve some stress. the guys are now at Mr. Prata and they didn't call me along. bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that place? it beings back good ol` memories. how we used to drink almond susu, eat maggi mee goreng and loads others. HAHA. sometimes, i hate to reminicse, because it's kinda a waste of time. spend 3 hours thinking back, only to find that you left so much more chapters to study. however, i wish i could be as happy as how i used to be. i want to rest my head on something real. stress, worries, upsets, misses, screw ups, crankyness. this is really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we'll there's one thing that i can never resist and that is doing quizes. so here it is.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 questions to boggle the mind in&lt;br /&gt;your past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First off, what's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Christina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Okay, but what does your best&lt;br /&gt;friend/s call you?&lt;br /&gt;NANA, Christina, honey, pangsai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever kissed someone with&lt;br /&gt;braces?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. i want to try kissing pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who is the fourth received call on&lt;br /&gt;your call log?&lt;br /&gt;Clifford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.If you could change your eye color&lt;br /&gt;what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;what's that colour again? TURQUOISE. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is the wallpaper on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;BLUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How many pillows on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;5! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last text message you sent to?&lt;br /&gt;Francis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What color is your shirt right now?&lt;br /&gt;White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What was the best thing that&lt;br /&gt;happened to you last year?&lt;br /&gt;Romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. nabura ni pilo ung #11&lt;br /&gt;WTH? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who's the fourth person on your&lt;br /&gt;contact list?&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Rita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When was the last time you cried&lt;br /&gt;from laughing so hard?&lt;br /&gt;Eh i dont know how to cry when i laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What school did you attend in&lt;br /&gt;elementary?&lt;br /&gt;erm. PAP? or EPPS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.do you have a crusshh?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who was the last person that made&lt;br /&gt;you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;LAOSAI&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you like Quizes?&lt;br /&gt;YA THATS WHY IM DOING IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do you make fun of the most at&lt;br /&gt;school?&lt;br /&gt;No preferences lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What's the longest time you've ever&lt;br /&gt;talked on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;abtttttttt 6?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you think you've gotten&lt;br /&gt;more handsome/pretty since grade&lt;br /&gt;school?&lt;br /&gt;do you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Have you seen your bestfriend cry?&lt;br /&gt;YEA BOTH sharry and laosaikins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you dance in the car?&lt;br /&gt;please teach me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you think of hunting and&lt;br /&gt;fishing?&lt;br /&gt;nt my kind anmre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you and your best friend act&lt;br /&gt;alike?&lt;br /&gt;DUH. especially with laosai. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is a noise that you cannot&lt;br /&gt;stand?&lt;br /&gt;Nails sratching metal. I CAN DIE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Does your mom vacuum early in the&lt;br /&gt;morning, when you're sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are your parents in love?&lt;br /&gt;DUH. they always gang up to try and kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29: What does your 9th txt say?&lt;br /&gt;tmr after paper go eat breakfast again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30: Who sent it?&lt;br /&gt;emo king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you rather sleep at a&lt;br /&gt;friend's or have them over?&lt;br /&gt;sleep at a friend's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. When was the last time you wrote a&lt;br /&gt;note, and to who?&lt;br /&gt;like eons ago? to my boyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;are you?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. who do you miss most?&lt;br /&gt;LAOSAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What do you smell like right now?&lt;br /&gt;DOVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you have a hard time admitting&lt;br /&gt;you're wrong?&lt;br /&gt;depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Who was the last person you held&lt;br /&gt;hands with?&lt;br /&gt;obvious much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What shoes did you wear today?&lt;br /&gt;sch shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What makes you lose your appetite?&lt;br /&gt;a broken relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What colour is your laundry basket?&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;how about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you own any Levi pants/jeans?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you think those stores are too&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;what what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. How do you like your steak?&lt;br /&gt;well cooked. and black pepper sauce please. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Who's in your house right now?&lt;br /&gt;me and my maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Where did you get your last bruise&lt;br /&gt;from?&lt;br /&gt;my brother's stupid toolbox la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Where did you last go out to eat?&lt;br /&gt;ya kun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. List three things that keeps you&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what keeps me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Is there someone you can't stop&lt;br /&gt;thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;DUH, a few ppl infact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1269528073318168526?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1269528073318168526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1269528073318168526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1269528073318168526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1269528073318168526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-to-relieve-stress.html' title='a way to relieve stress.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7442156980021887553</id><published>2007-09-10T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T04:22:57.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;exams are underway, and now, i finally realised how much more time i need to get down to real revision. tomorrow's going to be the worst day ever. it's math paper 1 for me. i've never passed any math examinations since the start of the year. i hope i do now, so that my mum do not have to go down to collect my repot card and see the number of times i was absent from school. God, please make me smart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7442156980021887553?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7442156980021887553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7442156980021887553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7442156980021887553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7442156980021887553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/exams-are-underway-and-now-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8087488795252596502</id><published>2007-09-05T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T05:59:40.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm finally done with 2 chapters of my social studies altogether. joy! but the prelims are next week and tell me again how much load of work i still need to clear off my back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;whatever, i still feel that sense of accomplishment for concentration because even though i have shopping sprees, sentosa, outings- holidays all up there in my head, i still managed to survive the 4 hours of study. 4 hours of study for just 2 chapters is kinda dumb actually. waste my time leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and then again, life's being a bitch with me. nothing seem to ever satisfy me. i'm unhappy with almost everything and everything comes down to actually just ONE #$%^&amp;*&amp;amp;^%$ matter. i pray everynight, but to no avail. many times people told me, God might just be around me, but i choose to close the doors on him&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;think again what you've promised. that you'll never ever disappoint me. don't ask me what you've done to make me feel this way. instead ask yourself what is it like to show care and concern for someone .you know it best. measure and compare the difference and you'll know why i feel so jaded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i miss the times i was a little more carefree. i miss working at macs. i miss my december holidays where i get to splurge and going out for countless outings. i want o lvls to end quick, sadness, troubles, frustrations and stress to vanish instantly. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and.. JOY! christina is going to watch &lt;em&gt;no reservations&lt;/em&gt; with Xa tomorrow! so i need to mug well and hard tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---but you always block me out, stop me from feeling you&lt;/strong&gt;.----&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i hate that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8087488795252596502?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8087488795252596502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8087488795252596502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8087488795252596502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8087488795252596502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-finally-done-with-2-chapters-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2697512345889409871</id><published>2007-09-04T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T06:11:42.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1. When was the last time you ran? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- yesterday? i had the catch the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do ur jeans have rips, tears &amp;&lt;br /&gt;holes in them?&lt;br /&gt;- HAHA DISGUSTING. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What book are u reading right now?&lt;br /&gt;-NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is ur lipgloss poppin?&lt;br /&gt;-what's a poppin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When was the last time u saw the&lt;br /&gt;person you love?&lt;br /&gt;- yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Can you dance?&lt;br /&gt;-CANT DO THAT FOR NUTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do u get the full 8hrs of&lt;br /&gt;sleep a night?&lt;br /&gt;- depends, sometmes i get 9, 10, 11,12,13,14.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Think of all your EX. Wld u&lt;br /&gt;take any of dem bck?&lt;br /&gt;- HEH, I HAVE SO SAY ON THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If any1 came 2 ur house on&lt;br /&gt;ur "lazy days" what wld u do?&lt;br /&gt;-lie on the bed and pretend to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have u ever been on ur&lt;br /&gt;school's track team?&lt;br /&gt;-HAHA NOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do u own a pair of Converse?&lt;br /&gt;-yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who did u copy and paste this&lt;br /&gt;survey from?&lt;br /&gt;-sher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do u eat raw cookie dough?&lt;br /&gt;- NOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Have u ever kicked a vending&lt;br /&gt;machine?&lt;br /&gt;-who haven't? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do u hate it when the radio&lt;br /&gt;ruins good songs by playing a bad one?&lt;br /&gt;- i dont really listen to radios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do u watch Trading Spouses? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;-twice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Have u ever stayed online for a&lt;br /&gt;very long time waiting for someone?&lt;br /&gt;- after every break up. HAHA SHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you cocky? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Cld you live w/o a computer?&lt;br /&gt;- maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Is any1 on ur bad side now?&lt;br /&gt;-?&lt;br /&gt;46. What jewelry are u wearing?&lt;br /&gt;- NOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Whatz the 1st thing u do when&lt;br /&gt;u get online?&lt;br /&gt;- CHECK TO SEE WHO;S ONLINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do u watch Grey's Anatomy?&lt;br /&gt;-nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5O. How do most people spell your name?&lt;br /&gt;-christina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Would you wear your bf/gf clothes?&lt;br /&gt;- whould i? lol why cannot meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. What are u doin tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;- GOING TO SCH./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Is Justin Timberlake becoming the&lt;br /&gt;next Michael Jackson?&lt;br /&gt;- i dont think so? michael jackson has the most irritating dance moves that no one can beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Will u keep ur last name when&lt;br /&gt;u get married?&lt;br /&gt;- I DONT NKOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. When is da last tym u left&lt;br /&gt;ur house?&lt;br /&gt;- YESTERDAY HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Do u return ur cart?.&lt;br /&gt;-i don't, but my mum do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Do u have a dishwasher?&lt;br /&gt;- like.. human dishwasher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. What noise do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;- sounds of the tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Would u survive in prison?&lt;br /&gt;- i might commit suicide in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. If all ur frens went on a road&lt;br /&gt;trip wld u?&lt;br /&gt;-duh duh duhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Do u know anyone with the same&lt;br /&gt;name as u?&lt;br /&gt;heard of, yes. know personally. no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. How many pairs of shoes do u own?&lt;br /&gt; -5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Whats the last thing u ate?&lt;br /&gt;-pearls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. What's ur middle name?&lt;br /&gt;- witty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Where is ur cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;- on my lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Is ur phone on vibrate or ring?&lt;br /&gt;-vibrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. What brand are ur pants right&lt;br /&gt;- HAHA I DONT KNOW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Ever been to Georgia?&lt;br /&gt;- the furthest i went was to thailand, you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. What irritates u most on the&lt;br /&gt;internet?&lt;br /&gt;- nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Do u watch movies with ur&lt;br /&gt;parents?&lt;br /&gt;- ever, but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. What ur fav color(s)?&lt;br /&gt;- black, white, orange, brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Fav song?&lt;br /&gt;- loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. What color is ur car?&lt;br /&gt;- none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Wat song best describes ur life&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;- NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Where do u work?&lt;br /&gt;- NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. are u taking college classes&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;- no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What do u drink?&lt;br /&gt;- alot of drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Whats ur kind of beer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Do u like sushi?&lt;br /&gt;- LOVE IT LIKE DAMN BLOODY DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-i've got your smiles in my head, your smell on my clothes. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;i'm a happy girl.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2697512345889409871?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2697512345889409871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2697512345889409871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2697512345889409871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2697512345889409871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3691417811761671043</id><published>2007-08-26T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:35:43.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;indecisiveness, mood swings and heart aches. please, i need something to change. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3691417811761671043?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3691417811761671043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3691417811761671043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3691417811761671043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3691417811761671043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/indecisiveness-mood-swings-and-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8851612922188419796</id><published>2007-08-24T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T07:16:27.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Z6-IzGxtRl/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Z6-IzGxtRl/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;when you hold on too tight, like sand, it goes all away.&lt;br /&gt;when you don't hold on to it at all, you won't even receive it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;this is the point in time where i have neither clues nor ideas to stop myself from being engulved by the words &lt;u&gt;like guns &lt;/u&gt;, let alone, truth. Lord, please tell me what to do now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;and here are the lyrics &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cry because I am unable to endure the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;that's the only time you comfort me&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that a short bout of clear weather&lt;br /&gt;can be claimed by dark clouds at any time&lt;br /&gt;I wait for a chance to be at my worst and my best,&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopeful yet exhausted&lt;br /&gt;because I'm too scared of losing you,&lt;br /&gt;even in my happiness I am full of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hadn't realized, you always use your right hand to hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;but your heart beats on your left&lt;br /&gt;The distance between us always cuts us off from intimacy,&lt;br /&gt;the pity of inadequate love&lt;br /&gt;I extend my right hand, wanting to walk ahead with you,&lt;br /&gt;feeling the heart that loves me beating on your left side&lt;br /&gt;I, who deeply loves you,&lt;br /&gt;believe you will understand (You can definitely see it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After regretting your indifference,&lt;br /&gt;I always hurriedly apologize&lt;br /&gt;You neglect me and then beg for sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;making it seem as if I'm the one at fault&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion may be the most beautiful or the most sorrowful,&lt;br /&gt;I've prepared myself&lt;br /&gt;You are too free,&lt;br /&gt;maybe no one can re-enter your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always believed that one day&lt;br /&gt;You will put your left hand in my hand and we will advance towards tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The future is far, but it will come true&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is at the same side&lt;br /&gt;then I will be able to hear you say "I love you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;zhong shi ren bu zhu ji mo diao xia yan lei&lt;br /&gt;ni cai hui gei an wei&lt;br /&gt;dan xin duan zhen de qing tian sui shi dou ke neng&lt;br /&gt;bei yin mai shou hui&lt;br /&gt;deng dai you ji hui zui huai ye zui tian mei&lt;br /&gt;wo le guan que pi bei&lt;br /&gt;ying wei tai pa shi qu ni suo yi lian kuai le li&lt;br /&gt;dou zhuang man shang bei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni bu ceng fa jue ni zhong shi yong zuo shou qian zhe wo&lt;br /&gt;dan shi xin que tiao dong zai zuo bian&lt;br /&gt;ni he wo zhi jian de yao yuan yong yuan ge zhe qing qie&lt;br /&gt;ai shao de ke lian&lt;br /&gt;sheng chu you shou xiang pei zhe ni xiang qian zou&lt;br /&gt;gan shou ni ai wo de xin tiao zai zuo bian&lt;br /&gt;na me shen shen ai ni de wo&lt;br /&gt;xiang xin ni hui liao jie (ni yi ding kan de jian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhong zai man yuan guo ni de leng mo zhi hou&lt;br /&gt;you ji zhe shuo bao qian&lt;br /&gt;fang fu xiang shu yuan de ni qi qiu yi dian ti liang&lt;br /&gt;dou shi wo bu dui&lt;br /&gt;jie guo you ke neng zui mei ye zui ke bei&lt;br /&gt;wo zuo hao le zhun bei&lt;br /&gt;ye xu tai zi you de ni&lt;br /&gt;xin li mian na ge jia shei ye bu neng hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo yi zhi xiang xin zhong you yi tian&lt;br /&gt;ni hui yong zuo shou qian zhe wo zou xiang ming tian&lt;br /&gt;wei lai hen yao yuan que hui shi xian&lt;br /&gt;xin zai tong yi bian jiu neng gou ting jian&lt;br /&gt;ni shuo de na ju wo ai ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8851612922188419796?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8851612922188419796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8851612922188419796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8851612922188419796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8851612922188419796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cry-because-i-am-unable-to-endure.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-454883139844751637</id><published>2007-08-21T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T08:09:19.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;after ever happy minute, comes the frustrating and sad ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;call it dumb or whatever, truth hurts. yeap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;especially when i need you the most now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-454883139844751637?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/454883139844751637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=454883139844751637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/454883139844751637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/454883139844751637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-ever-happy-minute-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1585420992125479849</id><published>2007-08-14T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:15:15.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DON'T FEEL SPECIAL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1585420992125479849?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1585420992125479849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1585420992125479849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1585420992125479849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1585420992125479849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-feel-special.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5167777740002652956</id><published>2007-08-10T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T04:27:47.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEAR ALL, PLEASE NOTE THAT MY PHONE LINE HAS BEEN TEMPORARILY (maybe) CUT OFF &lt;em&gt;BY THOSE TWO&lt;/em&gt; ONCE AGAIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i thought about it for about the millionth time now- i guess i may be adopted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;both my sibilings do not get the same treatment i am getting every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Or rather, the treatment i'm getting almost everyday now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i thought i've heard before, my dad whispering to my mum "she may be different from her other siblings." and i thought the conclusion was that they'd be more patient with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, no. i've been &lt;em&gt;about abused&lt;/em&gt; for the whole of my almost 17 years of living. how's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sometimes my mum says that she'll like to kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sometimes my dad says that he'll love to bash me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sometimes my parents says that they'll like to disown me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;and yesterday, my mum just told me that she'll use a pole to whack me till i'll have broken limbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;So, now, is this what you call parents love and concern?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;If my parents were a little more understanding, i wouldn't have to always lie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;If my parents treated me like how they treat my other siblings, i guess it wouldn't have been this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;If my parents were better listeners, nothing more would have happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont love my parents anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you could kill me, i wouldn't care at all. it hurts enough a great deal, inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5167777740002652956?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5167777740002652956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5167777740002652956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5167777740002652956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5167777740002652956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/dear-all-please-note-that-my-phone-line.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8657269228083560365</id><published>2007-08-08T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:16:32.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbal laosais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch fits.'/><title type='text'>another cartharsis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;instead of feeling happy, i feel very sad.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being smart, i'm a friggin` fucktard.&lt;br /&gt;instead of giving my best, i put up my worst.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being sure, now i'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;instead of putting up my best front, i displayed the lousiest facade.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being positive, i'm at my worst.&lt;br /&gt;instead of appreciating, i'm comparing.&lt;br /&gt;instead of feeling important, i feel insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;instead of feeling appreciated, i feel taken for granted of.&lt;br /&gt;instead of my smiles, frown.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being a princess, now, dirt.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being included, i feel excluded.&lt;br /&gt;instead of living on this blue earth, i feel outside of it.&lt;br /&gt;instead of anticipating, i feel jaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at the lowest point in my life. i hate the freakin blue earth and everything that goes with it. But, afterall that has been said, i hate myself most and all the flaws following with. i've hung on too long and the wire's about to snap. i want to wait for something worth waiting for, anticipate for something worth anticipating for, i don't wanna be just another delusive buffoon. *HUGE SIGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8657269228083560365?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8657269228083560365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8657269228083560365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8657269228083560365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8657269228083560365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-cartharsis.html' title='another cartharsis.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-933682911181788242</id><published>2007-08-03T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T07:18:18.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;this is my most anticipated blog post of the week- my mum's birthday :) on the 31st of JULY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my very dearest mum, and my equally dearest dad brought the family to Fish and Co's "GLASS HOUSE" and i love the place and everything to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1430.jpg" width="365" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my sister and i ordered seafood platter for two. OH and of course passion fruit drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;barely even eating half of the portion, my sister and i were already laying back our seats and rubbing our stomach filled with prawns, mussels, fish and squid. OHHHHH i love the food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 260px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1464.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my dad, smartly ordered salmon salad. and from what i know, my dad DON'T eat salad. well, in the end, he gave away almost the whole plate of food to all of us. daddy, daddy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my mum, got herself a SUPER HUGE i dont know what fish which was awesomely crispy and mouth watering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my brother having only gone to Fish and Co for the second time now ordered Fish and Chips and he thinks that's the best dish of the house when he haven't ever tasted the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;MY SIS AND I, THE SMART ONES ate our fill with satisfaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="593" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1465.jpg" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;expect that there's one thing that went wrong. that's the smelly mussels in the dish. BUT they got them replaced for us, and from a simple cook steamed mussels, they brought back for us mussels cooked in a different taste, as well as an addition of 2 more mussels. BUT still, i didn't really like the taste of them :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1516.jpg" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after our fill, Fish and Co crews surprised my mum with a birthday cheer and my mum was made to stand on a chair, holding a sparkle and wearing a cute hat, together with a completely chocolately cake from my dad's colleague. We don't even know her tho`, i'm sure she don't even know my mum. but she was really generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 340px" height="731" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1522.jpg" width="336" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my sister and i took loads of (retarded) multishots together. HAHA I LOVE MY SISTER LIKE HELL. but to keep our &lt;em&gt;xing xiang&lt;/em&gt;, we quickly deleted them away xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="438" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1470.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="547" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1474.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="628" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1476.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 156px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="799" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1468.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my sister used to say that i was always unglam. now i get the point. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="596" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1515.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i love my family (at times) my sis especially! and the both of us even switched dresses that day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 284px" height="498" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1526.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;all of those wasn't the only thing that made me happy that day, but guess what? I FOUND MY DEAREST BRACELET! *thumbs up!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="438" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1531.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;=)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;however now, i'm feeling really low. the past few days have been really upsetting for me. sometimes i feel so weak, i mean, i obviously am. but there's nothing i can do about it. maybe there's something i can do, but maybe slowly and gradually, so please, be patient with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;you don't have to always feel hurt at every single thing, you dont have to cry when you feel like it, but maybe i just aint that strong. i cry at every little hurtful thing, and that's a flaw. i'm not very good in controlling my feelings and maybe that's a flaw as well. but there's one thing that i know, that's me, and i'm not perfect. infact, no one is perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i just want you to love me for who i am, i don't want this to be another same mistake. we need to compromise, not only sometimes, but all the time. promises with each other, compromising with one another, letting out how you feel with each other, no matter how bad it will be, understanding one another, giving and taking, all these agreements we made, i want all these to continue, to continue a long way. Xa, i do appreciate the things you've done for me, incase you're in doubt but i want you to know, you're important to me, and i love certain things you did for me. thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-933682911181788242?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/933682911181788242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=933682911181788242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/933682911181788242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/933682911181788242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-is-my-most-anticipated-blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5292674804616738516</id><published>2007-07-28T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T08:28:50.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;first, i'd like to say, its 88 more days to the O lvls! the thought of poly life excites me a whole load, but i'm still not working hard for it. i need some motivation, but i really dont know what will be. :/ i think i need some help over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i have been sulking for almost the whole day now, i lost Xa's mummy bracelet. i really don't know where it went. it's just slipped off my wrist without my notice. :/ i miss it dearly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT MY BRACELET BACK. =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;baby, i miss you :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5292674804616738516?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5292674804616738516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5292674804616738516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5292674804616738516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5292674804616738516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-id-like-to-say-its-88-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2720062354182290804</id><published>2007-07-23T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T05:45:39.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;as sharon shared her woes with me, i realised that it isn't that hard to keep a friendship. it's either you treasure it fully or you screw the shit out of it. being always the kind of "left out", "bullied" and not treated the same as the rest, i too, will feel the same way-  hurt.  being always having to cope with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;said person's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;constant bitch fits i.e- (really being childish, i feel) suddenly getting sick of the friendship and stop talking, waiting for sharon to start before she will, going out as a group of friends and excluding her, outcasting her for having a group of guy friends that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hates.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it's anal, obviously childish, no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well let's see what happens next. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;said person &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;decided to SUDDENLY disappear in to thin air,  shy away from us, decided to avoid us and made us realise there was a problem by just deciding to sit somewhere else away from us. like WOW? and yada yada yada and friendship is broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;well &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;said person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, if you think you're right, i think not. you got the wrong infomation, made the wrong move, you trusted the wrong people, hurt the wrong friend, scolded the wrong friend, got sick of the wrong friend. and everything that's taking place now, it's all because of you and your childish, bad attitude. if i'm wrong tell me. if i'm wrong, please tell me why so many people hate you. no, they don't hate you. but they hate your damned attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sharon was constantly reminded to not have someone like you as a friend. but tell me why she could bear with all your annoyance and didn't stop loving you as a friend, tell me why she held on so tightly to the friendship, and tell me why she never blamed you. that's because you can't bloody see that she treasured the friendship so much. and you chose to let her down. i didn't see any flaw in her and i don't see a reason why you did. you know this better, who started these and why people hate you. continue doing this, and that's it with everyone for you. think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2720062354182290804?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2720062354182290804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2720062354182290804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2720062354182290804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2720062354182290804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/friendship.html' title='friendship.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4390267671497369445</id><published>2007-07-22T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T06:42:15.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;after eons of finding time slots for &lt;em&gt;transformers&lt;/em&gt; at the theatres, Xa and I STILL haven't got to watch the dumb show yet. either the timing wasn't right, or the right timeslot was full. maybe i'll only get to watch it when the dvd is out :/ . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and now, thanks to the o lvl's and to Xa's hectic fencing training schedule, our meet ups are limited to only once a week. thumbs down! i need o lvl's to pass quickly. and i need to pass it well. exams are around the corner and my bloody mind is still on holiday mode. what's more, the prep exams starts this week. can you say, &lt;em&gt;wow&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'm really anticipating the future. sounds extremely exciting. on another hand, i think i better not hope too much first. but Xa says, he will buy an estate near orchard in future. i want to share my life with him. XA, SEE THIS? yes, i really want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i hope it never goes away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4390267671497369445?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4390267671497369445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4390267671497369445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4390267671497369445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4390267671497369445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/after-eons-of-finding-time-slots-for.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-789449237296811233</id><published>2007-07-16T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T03:25:53.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;there's something that i am dying to overcome. it's kind of annoying how the stupid o lvls can worry me to death, but i just don't start studying. along with the constant sacarstic remarks which i'm so sure, actually, for the purpose of my well being the "mei, you're going to ite after sec 5 arh?" sentence, (either that, or i'm deluded that somehow my brother still cares for me.) i'm already half dead from worrying. still, that doesn't push me to study. i wonder what can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;baby, harry potter was great, suntec was magnificent, bowling was even better! i LOVE BOWLING NOW HAHA. thanks for everything! I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-789449237296811233?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/789449237296811233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=789449237296811233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/789449237296811233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/789449237296811233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/theres-something-that-i-am-dying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4491893488140202962</id><published>2007-07-08T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T03:26:27.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>especially for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;okay. i know this post is random. but i would like to bomb what i feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i would just like to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;XA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;, thanks for changing for me in a few ways. for "putting aside your temptations and setting your goals right" :P for trying not to be lazy and everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;thanks for putting up smiles on my face and making me happy. i hope this can continue a long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and as i'm typing this, sometimes i hope to feel more treasured. i love to be sweetalked to. and everything else that's nice. i want to melt your ice and break your hardness. I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;(okay, those who can't bear with mushyness you can puke now =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4491893488140202962?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4491893488140202962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4491893488140202962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4491893488140202962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4491893488140202962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/especially-for-you.html' title='especially for you.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3688918072511387029</id><published>2007-07-04T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T08:32:57.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on a second thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i've been and keeping my anal ways by thinking (alot lately) so hard about what someone had that i do not. on a second thought, i finally realised that comparing yourself with others is a childish thing to do. although it's inevitable that you may feel that it's really unfair at times, comparing THE PAST, its extremely stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So now, i've made up my mind. no matter how, boy, you have already given me the basic necessities to a relationship- love, care and understanding. need i ask more? besides, what's there more to compare. i guess i'm contented enough like that. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3688918072511387029?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3688918072511387029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3688918072511387029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3688918072511387029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3688918072511387029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/07/on-second-thought.html' title='on a second thought.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7589197407881077564</id><published>2007-06-27T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T05:47:17.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my cousin got married 3 days ag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATS JIAYUN. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm not exactly close to her but i got invited to her wedding of course. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 339px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="602" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1133.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the start of the day was a disappointment as both my brother and sister fell sick after just coming back from philipines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="693" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1143.jpg" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;on the way to the wedding, my sister was as pale as a corpse so my dad decided to bring her back. So i had to go for my cousin's church wedding alone with my parents. my sister suspected having food poisoning vommited many times in that day and all of us and of course me, felt very down that she might not be able to go for the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 220px" height="548" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1174.jpg" width="341" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;if not, i wouldn't have someone to camwhore with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;after the church wedding, my parents and i went home and were happy to hear that my sister felt better already. so the whole family set of with a growling stomach for the wedding dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="477" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1173.jpg" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway, i really have to admit, i admire my cousin alot. she's beautiful, extremely smart and gentle. obviously, she has an extremely good personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 369px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="608" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1122.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Her husband, my cousin in law is more than fortunate to have her as a wife. i wonder in future, what kind of a wife will i be to my husband. i don't think i can be as smart as her, definitely not as pretty as her neither gentle nor have i a good personality. That's about everything crossed out from the list. Well, whatever that's going to be in the future, can be thought about next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="707" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1156.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There's still a long long way for me to walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1147.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok, back to topic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i went for my cousin's wedding dinner. the place was beautiful beyond description. the food was orgasmically delicious LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 470px; HEIGHT: 326px" height="597" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1169.jpg" width="334" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i want my wedding dinner to be held there too! the place was accessible by a cable car ride straight to the restaurant. COOL EH? when all of us got seated in our own tables the curtains behind us automatically opened up and wad we saw was an extremely BEAUTIFULLLLLLLLLL view right infront of me. i just couldnt believe my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and what was for dinner?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;cold dish (pacific clams was one of the dish too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;seafood shark fin soup (scallops, prawns and other seafood not named here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;poached HUGE prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;scallop and vegetable dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;abalone with shitake mushrooms and vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;grouper fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;yam cake (although i don't really fancy this dish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ee fu noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;chng teng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;drooling now? of couse. i told you the food was orgasmically delicious. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that was not the only thing. the toilet caught my eye at the very moment i stepped in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; HEIGHT: 322px" height="800" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1177.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;obviously, my and my sister got down to business- camwhore. and i immediately feel so at home to that place- yes, the toilet. it looks much prettier than hotel rooms. AND GAWD. AGAIN, you can see the beautiful view from inside the toilet, although you can see the toilet from outside in too, but that didn't affect my love for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="798" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1182.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; HEIGHT: 278px" height="798" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1181.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 307px" height="613" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1183.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 355px" height="772" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1198.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 326px" height="687" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1201.jpg" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="598" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1210.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IT'S GORGOUS BEYOND WORDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i wanna go back there. maybe someday, sometime. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="589" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_1193.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after all that's been said, the only one that really makes me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;makes my heart thump fast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;make me fall in love is my boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love my boyfriend =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7589197407881077564?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7589197407881077564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7589197407881077564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7589197407881077564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7589197407881077564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-cousin-got-married-3-days-ag-o.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6977503658740987689</id><published>2007-06-22T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:46:35.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i expected someone to be there when all are against me, i expected the earth to revolve around me and make me feel happy. but i didn't expect, at anytime, my parents doing this to me, again. neither did i expect that it would affect us too. yea i agree that my boy's the unlucky one, but you know i can't do anything about it. i want you to know that i hope to feel a little secured, i hate to know you feel that way, that we're not meant to be everytime this happens. i want you to be there for me when my parents and everyone else are against me. no, i dont want you to stay and watch this pass by, but i want you to just pull this through with me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i don't feel very good about this too. and i'm feeling twice as bad. with the relationship at one hand and my parents at the other, i just want you to be there. i hope you see what i'm going through now, it's extremely tough for me. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want you to stand by me, always and forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6977503658740987689?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6977503658740987689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6977503658740987689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6977503658740987689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6977503658740987689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/feeling-blue.html' title='feeling blue.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3739650762492330896</id><published>2007-06-20T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:40:15.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rVnnQjsn7W/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rVnnQjsn7W/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 1st Lady&lt;br /&gt;Never Be Replaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you and i'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;But if I have to boy I think that you should know&lt;br /&gt;All the love we make can never be erased&lt;br /&gt;And i promise you that you will never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you and I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;But if I have to boy I think that you should know&lt;br /&gt;All the love we make can never be erased&lt;br /&gt;And i promise you that you will never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;Ill be with you aslong as you want me to,&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;From the day i met you i knew we'd be together.&lt;br /&gt;And now i know i want to be with you forever, i want to marry you and i want to have&lt;br /&gt;your kids.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking can never compare to the feeling of your kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say im truely happy till this day.&lt;br /&gt;You make me thank god that i live my life every day.&lt;br /&gt;Theres never been a doubt in my mind that id regret ever having you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;But if the day comes that i have to let you go&lt;br /&gt;I think theres something i should probably let you know,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed everday that i spent with you and i will miss you cause im happy that i had&lt;br /&gt;you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you and i'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;But if I have to boy I think that you should know&lt;br /&gt;All the love we make can never be erased&lt;br /&gt;And i promise you that you will never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you and I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;But if I have to boy I think that you should know&lt;br /&gt;All the love we make can never be erased&lt;br /&gt;And i promise you that you will never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel for you yes i do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you as long as you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3739650762492330896?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-24123193.post-7111006774600046592</id><published>2007-06-19T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T05:11:54.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;okay okay, since quite a handful of people didn't like the blogskin that i made (sulks) i've decided to change it! i think my blog's cute and pretty now xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it's been 7 days since my brother and sister left for the philipines and because i'm smart, i found out that my dumb brother was the one who caused me into deep shit. and it breaks my heart. he promised to buy back some sweets from philipines to make it up to me. but even his packets of sweets won't be able to make up for the trust my parents lost for me, as well as the bruises (ok, not so bad. but i did get slapped) and how i'm jailed at home now. and i feel as if i'm an offspring of control freaks. every single thing i do and everywhere i go, i'm spied on and controlled as if i'm a toy car. an almost faulty toy car perhaps. i could just blow up any time at this rate my parents are going at. i can die any moment now. life's been hell, my house's been a jail. GAWD I HATE MY HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but my &lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt;'s been such a sunshine after my storms. he clears the dark clouds and paints a smile on face. that's one of the things i love about him. and incase you're in doubt, i really do trust you. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7111006774600046592?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7111006774600046592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7111006774600046592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7111006774600046592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7111006774600046592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-okay-since-quite-handful-of-people.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4876140665110980561</id><published>2007-06-13T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:21:17.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i stepped into the budget airport and i felt that the name really suited it. a huge warehouse with only a Han's restaurant in it and that's all. and when i stepped in i wanted to laugh so loudly at how ridiculous it was to have a small room for a big word called "airport". but it's as if i can build a much better place. so i'd quit commenting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;talking about that, my dearest brother and sister left for the Philipines, Cebu for mission trip. the point now is that, with them gone, i have the whole room to myself, the whole big, quiet, dark empty, creepy room to myself. and now i'm just waiting for every minute to tick away quickly till it's daylight again. i'm all alone. i'd be all alone for 9 scary and lonely nights. i want someone to sing me a lullaby to sleep. i want someone to accompany me to sleep =( i want someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;to put me to sleep. 9 lonely nights! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my BOY &lt;/strong&gt;makes me happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my BOY&lt;/strong&gt; loves me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my BOY &lt;/strong&gt;shows great care and concern for me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my BOY'&lt;/strong&gt;s presence makes me feel so secured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOY&lt;/strong&gt; i love you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4876140665110980561?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4876140665110980561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4876140665110980561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4876140665110980561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4876140665110980561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-stepped-into-budget-airport-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-382226429697959192</id><published>2007-06-08T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T23:23:22.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>passion, not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i've somewhat lost my passion for guitar. everyone else is definitely better than me, and now, i'm not even qualified to play for sunday service. everytime i pick up the guitar, and never ever played it once, nicely, IT BLOODY DEMOTIVATES ME. stop thinking about buying a new guitar anymore. i've lost my passion for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-382226429697959192?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/382226429697959192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=382226429697959192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/382226429697959192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/382226429697959192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/passion-not.html' title='passion, not'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4580767345344943650</id><published>2007-06-05T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T10:14:20.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="732" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6104.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;my feet and arms are achy and sore from all the window shopping! not exactly window shopping, we bought a few beautiful items for ourselves. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="800" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6120.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the supposedly "tuition class" (although actually, there's no tuition this month) has been my relaxing period since last week. this is so fun! and i hope my mum never finds out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="801" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6071.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i met up with muo gu and together we went to marina to ache our feets and tire ourselves out until laosai dearest met up with the both of us and from there, i started splurging. i hate it. to feel the weight of my wallet getting lighter and lighter until there's nothing left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="669" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6087.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the meet up, more of cathing up with laosai was more than great. we talked and talked and never stop talking and i miss the good ol` times too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 209px" height="643" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6131.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hee. well, somethings were never meant to be but hope what's on our minds will come true one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUBLE DATESSSSSS TOGETHER AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="575" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6065.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i LOVEEEEE SHOPPING! i'm gonna work and slurge and work and splurge! till my heart's content!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="791" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/IMG_6112.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*yawn* i'm dead tired! GOODNIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4580767345344943650?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4580767345344943650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4580767345344943650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4580767345344943650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4580767345344943650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-feet-and-arms-are-achy-and-sore-from.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3118744015499485788</id><published>2007-06-03T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T04:51:55.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wrought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;reminisces makes me happy, reminisces makes me sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i couldn't help, but there's one thing that keeps running thru my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;object height="80"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/jN0bOhr7N0/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/jN0bOhr7N0/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3118744015499485788?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3118744015499485788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3118744015499485788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3118744015499485788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3118744015499485788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/emotional-influx.html' title='wrought.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3667629771276569919</id><published>2007-06-01T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T04:55:06.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>catharsis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i have always been thinking, why must i always have to be the less priviledged. sometimes it kills me to compare myself with some others.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;people gets loved a 100% and me, 90% odd extra less loved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people gets a huge pack of tasty sweets and i get just one or two tasteless sweets. people gets all the luxuries, all i get- hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;nevertheless, i never fail to keep standing up and retry, retry, and retry after each huge fall. however, with each try, it slowly tears down my confidence. confidence for whatever, i shall just keep it to myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i hope to be a little nasty sometimes, so maybe i'll be more treasured. because all human race loves to take things for granted. yes, that's what we are. sometimes, i just don't see the limit to my own patience. and thus, slowly fail myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;BUT however good the situation may turn out to be, i'll still never fail to compare, leading to emotional influx- jealousy, hatred, anger, jadedness, depressions. i hate the stupidity, unfairness. i hate my incompetency. afterall, maybe i just ain't that forgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know you've been trying, and i'm really grateful for that. but i just want that 7/10 to be a perfect score. but that's just what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; want. whatever it is, i don't have a say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't need any repay. i dont need any make-ups, i just want a 10/10 to come natural. the possibilities? i really don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that aside, good luck to all those fencing in msia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-look at me, maybe you'll see the hollow insides. and you will understand why. no one else but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3667629771276569919?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3667629771276569919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3667629771276569919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3667629771276569919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3667629771276569919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/06/but-both-my-hands-are-tied.html' title='catharsis.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4733523703036556876</id><published>2007-05-30T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T04:29:17.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you dont have to be an adult to be all grown up, i just ain't that matured. you dont really have to care because you feel like it, but that's just not me. you dont have to cry when you feel hurt, but i'm just not strong enough. i cant be a 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i lay down on my bed and stared at the picture of me, and i wonder if it really was me. and then i thought about my world. it has a beautiful facade but contradictory in the inside sometimes. which concludes- i'm empty. everything seems forgery. i just want to rest my head on something real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;THE WORLD, MY SURROUNDINGS AND EVERYTHING THAT TRIES TO PLEASE ME SEEMS SO FANTASTIC. BUT I CANT SAY THE SAME FOR MY DAMN MOOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SCREW EVERYTHING ON THIS FRIGGIN PLANET. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- sounds so beautiful, looks so convincing. but its only surreal. i know i'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;insignificant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4733523703036556876?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4733523703036556876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4733523703036556876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4733523703036556876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4733523703036556876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-extremely-comforting-to-know.html' title='Forgery.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8022648879976394328</id><published>2007-05-24T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T08:28:32.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I. AM. SICK.  REALLY. SICK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'm still wondering if a dengue mosquito bit me. because 1) i HAD fever. (that doesn't mean it wont come back. and 2) i'm having diarrhoea, and i'm not sure if it's a syntom. 3) i think i'm having sorethroat now, although maybe it's because i tried grunting too much in class yesterday 4) i lost my appitite for food. 5) i feel quite queasy. and 6) i have a few bites at my back. of all places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i'm GONNA SERIOUSLY HIT THE SACK. GOODNIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8022648879976394328?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8022648879976394328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8022648879976394328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8022648879976394328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8022648879976394328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/05/i.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3766947534360005487</id><published>2007-05-06T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T04:50:16.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the mid year exams are underway and it is no surprise that i dont come online to blog often. i mean, i do come online, but my fingers feel lazy all the time. (well, i shouldnt anyway. but hell, the computer's really tempting.) for today, it's special, since im waiting for a phone call now i shall keep myself awake! =)&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things happened. both in reality, and inside of me. it's a bloody chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings should be better left unsaid. that said, i really do hope you'd know how to think more for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's no use saying that you're no good and never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God for DD, for the smiles he never fail to bring me. =)) (dont be too honoured when you read this). he's my kai xin guo. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, like i said. midyears are underway. prelims next, then o's. i cant wait to get into poly even though im not a least bit sure if i can even get in one HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, midyears. and tomorrow's gonna be my math paper. NIGHTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3766947534360005487?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3766947534360005487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3766947534360005487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3766947534360005487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3766947534360005487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/05/mid-year-exams-are-underway-and-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6552974217809095907</id><published>2007-05-06T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T09:04:13.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;SCREW BLOGGER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6552974217809095907?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6552974217809095907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6552974217809095907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6552974217809095907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6552974217809095907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/05/screw-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5318840456416496836</id><published>2007-04-23T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T02:10:24.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1. Cellphone or Computer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; cellphone! who in the right mind will bring a computer aroud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2. Aircon or Fan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;BOTH! at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3. Lesbians or Gays? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;straights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4. Movies or VCDs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;movies =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5. Condominiums or Bungalows? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;both's as good i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;6. Mother Tongue or English Language? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ENGLISH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;7. Ice Skating or Roller Skating? ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ller skating!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;8. Ocean or Sea? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;THE CLEAR BLUE BIG OCEAN. (although i haven really seen one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;9. Ring or Flowers from your guy/girls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;its the heart that counts. i dont need material things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10. If you HAD TO , would you take part in Singing or Acting? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i'd insist not to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;11. Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HARRY POTTER OF COURSE. HE'S MY FIRST CELEBRITY CRUSH DAMIT. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;12. Elder or Younger sibling? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;YOUNGERRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;13. Shopping or Relaxing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;depends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;14. Monster or Devils? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;15. Babies or Pets? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;both poop both are a hassle sometimes but both- my love =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;16. Brown or Grey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;BROWN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;17. Truth or Dare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; truth. i'd be too lazy to shift my butttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18. Carrots or Cucumber? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;what are you gonna use these for, first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;19. Apple or Pear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;20. MSN or texting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; smsssmsmsmsmsmsmsmsmmsmms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;21. Studying at a University in Singapore or Further Studies Overseas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; going to study at a poly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;22. JC, Poly, Secondary or Primary? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;secondary. GAWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;23. Blueberry Jam or Peanut Butter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;NUTELLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;24. Morning or Night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;nights &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;25. Kisses or Hugs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; i love hugs better =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;26. Family or Friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;FAMILY AAND FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;27. Basketball or Netball? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;NO. WAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;28. Outdoor or Indoor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;indoor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;29. Math or Science? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SCIENCEEEE WHO ON THE BLUE EARTH WOULD CHOOSE MATH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;30. Sandwiches or Cakes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sandcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;31. Pink or Purple? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;32. MP4 or iPod? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;MP4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;33. Nokia or Samsung? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sony erricson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;34. Tuesdays or Thursdays? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;fridays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;35. Yahoo or Google? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST CIGARETTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; i dont smoke, i passive smoke alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST ALCOHOLIC DRINK: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i hate the taste of alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST CAR RIDE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bus rides, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST KISS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST GOOD CRY: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont cry for any good reason for goodness sakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST BOOK BOUGHT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;math tys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST MOVIE SEEN IN THEATRES: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mr bean's holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST MOVIE RENTED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;devil wears prada. ok i know it's already passe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST CUSS WORD UTTERED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  erm "balls"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST BEVERAGE CONSUMED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;COKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST FOOD CONSUMED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST PHONE CALL: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;janson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST TV SHOW WATCHED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; watch much tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST TIME SHOWERED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a few mins ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST SHOES WORN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;school shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST CD PLAYED: ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cant  rmb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST ITEM BOUGHT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;COKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST DOWNLOAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; i don't download.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST ANNOYANCE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with my brother. obvious much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST DISAPPOINTMENT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in myself, you ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST SODA DRANK: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;COKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST THING WRITTEN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a smile on kl's worksheet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST KEY USED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont use keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST SLEEP: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST ICE CREAM EATEN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mini magnum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST CHAIR SAT IN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im sitting on one now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LAST WEBPAGE VISITED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LEONGISH'S BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I LOVEEEEE QUIZES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5318840456416496836?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5318840456416496836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5318840456416496836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5318840456416496836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5318840456416496836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2295136055843349725</id><published>2007-04-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T04:27:02.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the last- closure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the reminisces made me smile, made me laugh to myself, even when im out alone sometimes, and worst of all made me cry. i appreciate all the times i spent with you, and memories will always remain deep rooted in my head. i often look out of the window.i would think about what you might be doing at times, yes, i do miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but "it's a sooner or later thing" we both said, we already knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/761608626l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;if i knew this would have happened, i just wished i never possessed you, i wish i never was yours and you were never mine. so then, the memories would not have bugged me till date. the memories with you, feels so close to me, yet, it seems as if it's colours are fading quite rapidly. but as the wake up call rings up there in my head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;the both of us, you, especially, have already stood up to walk opposite paths. i would stop dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="435" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/664097611l.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;"someday" you tell me, might come. but how high is the possibility now? i would ask you. i guess it's ziltch. i see your smiles, i see your heart pump fast, not at the sight of me, but with that eyes you once stare fondly at me, and your heart that once was filled with love for me, now belongs to someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i dont wanna chase anymore rainbows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;since this already was and is already non-existant, i close with much anticipation but feeling much happier as i do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i know it's better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/iuyugiouj-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;after all the rubbish that i said, i would say, i feel much happier. i feel carefree, i feel as if im already okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;again, i still wanna thank you, for all the memories you shared with me. and you've made quite a big difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 140px" height="371" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g264/chanrfc/35623395018726l.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i'd always remember you, with your smiles. as well as the smiles you brought me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2295136055843349725?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2295136055843349725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2295136055843349725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2295136055843349725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2295136055843349725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-closure.html' title='the last- closure.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-647798087672544694</id><published>2007-04-11T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T02:11:12.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;reminiscing my earlier past made me smile. times when we felt lovesick, through ups and downs, happy and sad moments- my past. i looked back at the times and it made me laugh until i had cramps in my stomach. :S i was looking through my old blog as well as xavier's old blogs. makes me feel how we were so young and stupid, extremely stupid. LOL posts after posts i read, but i couldn't find a single thing that made sense in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Friday, December 10, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i back to torturing camber coz cant talk for another 3 days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;back frm camp juz yesterday.. and i felt so happy i got to talk to him yesterday and called him today but for the rest of the 3 "years" (days) i wont be able to talk to until his bro goes out... but anyway.. juz like wad i wished for... everything went back to normal... but i'll get to love sick for this 3 days... haiz~~~&lt;br /&gt;tiLl dEaTh dO uS pArT..:X--6:28 PM--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;YES. this was one of the posts from my blog. GAWDDD.LOLOLOLOLOLOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Xavier, you're a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but, as i compared the stupidity, i guess i was a greater loser. HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ok cheap thrill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;-as days passed us by, i see my picture fading with your memories, as i see yours, fading as it becomes clearer at the same time. it'll soon be months, years after year. till we meet again, not as lovers but as friends. rf/y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-647798087672544694?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/647798087672544694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=647798087672544694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/647798087672544694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/647798087672544694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/reminiscing-my-earlier-past-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7129164788659420924</id><published>2007-04-09T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T02:12:15.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the worst you could ever go through in school is to really try hard to keep yourself awake, but somtimes, inevitably, you'll see seconds later, only to find yourself drifting away to dreamland. that was exactly what happened to me earlier in school. however, that's not the point. the whole point is that, after i drifted away to dreamland, my physics teacher woke me awhile later saying that my eyes were what seemed like "&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A DRUG ADDICT'S." GAWD. I HATE MY EYE BAGS. ANYONE WITH A CURE TO IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at nights i lay in bed, shut my eyes forcing myself asleep, all i get, an uneased mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ai hui yong yuan yong yuan-ni shuo de, li kai wo de shi hou, ni que mei she bu de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7129164788659420924?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7129164788659420924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7129164788659420924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7129164788659420924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7129164788659420924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_09.html' title='-'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3940109635982271112</id><published>2007-04-08T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T02:34:17.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i stepped out of my house today. the air was fresh and everything looks like they're falling into their own damn places. i cant say the same for the lousy feel im feeling. FEWJRGWJGKNGVLKEWNGHIRNGLSNEGLKSNKL ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if anyone were to just help me out, i'd be of great thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo xiang wo hui kai shi xiang nian ni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3940109635982271112?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3940109635982271112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3940109635982271112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3940109635982271112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3940109635982271112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-731991420816007982</id><published>2007-04-06T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:09:19.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;once again, like any other day i stepped into sentosa, my face is hot with pain. *oww* soon, i'd turn black in stead of being red. HAHA thanks to the sun, and expecially thanks to gab who made the sand look so comfortable to sleep IN. and on. oh and yes, thanks to the volleyball my arms are feeling as sore. great day but Darius pangseh-ed us anyway. aww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lets get to food republic again =) and darius, you owe us one anyway! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-731991420816007982?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/731991420816007982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=731991420816007982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/731991420816007982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/731991420816007982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/once-again-like-any-other-day-i-stepped.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-196637470603401693</id><published>2007-04-05T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T03:06:42.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;it's been exactly a month and a day since the both of us seperated and stayed out of each other's business. it kinda amazes me how we could be so close in the past and now, being total strangers just feels a little odd to live with. it feels a little unreal, but well, reality check please! i do wonder at times what you might be doing and stuffs like that. but for that, i shouldnt bother much either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;SENTOSA TOMORROW? YES I CAN HARDLY WAIT! =)) update soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-196637470603401693?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/196637470603401693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=196637470603401693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/196637470603401693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/196637470603401693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6220771014571809327</id><published>2007-04-03T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T08:16:04.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breathless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i've been having 2 days of break from school and it kinda makes me happy, actually. =) 2 days of being books free is enough to kill away the bateria that creates the aching feeling inside me that has been bugging me ever since. back to being me, seriously never felt better. not because i've gotten over YOU, but because i've already stoped hoping YOU would. and i will not care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;however, being free from books dont actually mean i had my fun. it only means that i'm free from books JUST BECAUSE of the fencing competition, which is honestly, quite a waste of time- for me. but i enjoyed my stay doubly =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you'd see all the different people with the different screwed up faces on the fencing piste, but when you see christina, it's a total opposite. why so? cause fencing's just a game you dont actually have to be really serious about. and what now? cause of the filty mask, IM HAVING RASH ON MY FACE. how nice. because of stupid fencers, im having bruises on my tighs. because of the unimaginably heavy fencing bag, im going to suffer pain on my shoulders for days. because of fencing! i nearly died from suffocation. &gt;=(   NOT GOING TO FENCE ANYMORE. ANYMORE! but! because of fencing competition, i've never felt better =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you're always the one putting the smiles up on my face =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6220771014571809327?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6220771014571809327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6220771014571809327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6220771014571809327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6220771014571809327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/04/breathless.html' title='breathless.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7034788933915228416</id><published>2007-03-23T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:10:57.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7034788933915228416?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7034788933915228416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7034788933915228416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7034788933915228416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7034788933915228416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-care-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1084649166543251705</id><published>2007-03-20T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T02:27:53.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it's the same routine- waking up feeling shi-ty, going to school, coming home doing junkloads of homework and back to sleep, only to find myself finally asking "what the hell am i living for, actually?" life's no fun. it's all pain in there-yes, the taste of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but christina, stop being a fool anymore, you've done enough.&lt;br /&gt;and i know that its me, not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1084649166543251705?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1084649166543251705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1084649166543251705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1084649166543251705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1084649166543251705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-same-routine-waking-up-feeling-shi.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-8893136899319154815</id><published>2007-03-17T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T08:34:42.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after so long, i'm back- going on meaninglessly long bus rides, waiting for something that's not going to happen, making wild guesses, to either hurt the inside or to delude myself for abit. checking my phone every now and then, only to find everything in this stupid life the same. cause why? life's a joke. that's why im playing along. the conclusion? life's too short for you to care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-8893136899319154815?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8893136899319154815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=8893136899319154815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8893136899319154815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/8893136899319154815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/untitled.html' title='untitled.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7052466275024374010</id><published>2007-03-15T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T00:30:46.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>someone once told me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;someone once told me, that "if we're meant to be, what ever happens, we'll still be meant for each other". its kind of amazing how we live so close but our paths dont meet. love: never once was fate, its all in the inside.sometimes, i wish i could read you, then i'll know if you still care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7052466275024374010?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7052466275024374010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7052466275024374010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7052466275024374010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7052466275024374010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/someone-once-told-me_8875.html' title='someone once told me.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7778696628654975806</id><published>2007-03-13T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T22:26:56.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional wrought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;12 nights and counting. i hope to stop from thinking, i shut my eyes, but my mind- go running wild. i wanna stop denying myself of reality- it couldnt have fade this quickly, it should not have, it wont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;its not easy, its not, EFFING easy at all. i wanna walk away, i wanna stop my eyes from clinging on to your shadows. but all the past both happy and chaotic moments together is eating me in, i &lt;strong&gt;cant&lt;/strong&gt; stop myself from thinking. i dont wanna do anymore reminiscence. but i still hope you'd think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7778696628654975806?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7778696628654975806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7778696628654975806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7778696628654975806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7778696628654975806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/emotional-wrought.html' title='emotional wrought'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-465279019247834770</id><published>2007-03-13T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T04:27:36.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby, if only i could brainwash you to forget what i said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby, if only i could sew up my mouth to stop talking rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby, if only i could turn back time i wouldnt be such a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby, if only we were so close i wouldnt have doubted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby if only i didnt hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby i know its hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby i know it'll never be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but baby if i told you my actions will speak louder than those hurtful words, would you just come home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;baby if only i died tmr, would you visit me in my grave? cause baby i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;miss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-465279019247834770?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-24123193.post-5462856373115103627</id><published>2007-03-12T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:26:21.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-maybe only after i dont exist anymore, you'd start caring for me. and if i died, only would you realise my tears.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;baby, im so confused. "it may, but not anytime soon" is not getting me nowhere. if i had the choice now, i wouldn't be such a fool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;of all choice of words, i had to pick the wrong one&lt;br /&gt;of all people i wanted to tell things to, i screwed.&lt;br /&gt;of all things, i had to do something stupid&lt;br /&gt;of all choices, i had to choose the wrong ones&lt;br /&gt;of all people, i had to be the one&lt;br /&gt;of all ways, you had to choose the hard way&lt;br /&gt;of all times, why do i lose you now?&lt;br /&gt;of all kinds of feelings, why am i feeling so shity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5462856373115103627?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-24123193.post-5984976116194848904</id><published>2007-03-09T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T00:42:43.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;back from the million years long hiatus. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;anyway, i guess kids shouldn't watch anymore cartoons. the media should just stop screening it or we'll endanger more lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yesterday, cause obviously, this moron, was grounded. and so smart, this guy, from the third story of the flat, tied blankets after blankets till it touched the ground and intended to slide down the blankets but he fell and broke his legs, arms or maybe all his joints la. he thinks he's spider man or ruppenzel(the girl with the disgustingly long hair wanting her prince to climb on her hair to her in the trapped tower) or something. gawd. i guess the police were laughing their nose off or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;maybe its going be in the headlines soon, cause seriously, i've never seen anyone so dumb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"headlines: boy, 15, ruppenzel-ed to his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;death"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;gawd, he could have just washed his brains with detergent and start doing more maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but whatever, its just earth to jadedmoomoo! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and leongish, dont try to advertise your boy in my blog again. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;                                          V&lt;br /&gt;                                          V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;                                          V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5984976116194848904?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5984976116194848904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5984976116194848904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5984976116194848904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5984976116194848904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-from-million-years-long-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-3176708874385684754</id><published>2007-03-09T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T00:08:45.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE PEARLYN SO MUCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tweets!i love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PEARLYN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; so much&lt;br /&gt;anyhows,i'll always be right there for you&lt;br /&gt;ring me up or msg me!&lt;br /&gt;whether you're sick,down,yadayada.&lt;br /&gt;i'll talk to you babe!&lt;br /&gt;cause im such a nice friend.duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh, &lt;em&gt;gabriel's hotness&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and please dont miss me cause im not going to church 2mrw.&lt;br /&gt;you'll still get to see me on sunday you stupid girl!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU much much.&lt;br /&gt;toodles!and &lt;em&gt;don't miss me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;FANTABULOUS PEARLYN &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-3176708874385684754?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3176708874385684754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=3176708874385684754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3176708874385684754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/3176708874385684754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-love-pearlyn-so-much.html' title='I LOVE PEARLYN SO MUCH'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-5168191031995731672</id><published>2007-03-08T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T02:56:06.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you wiped my tears, got rid of all my fears, why did you have to go? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-5168191031995731672?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5168191031995731672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=5168191031995731672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5168191031995731672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/5168191031995731672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-wiped-my-tears-got-rid-of-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-1113558989736807221</id><published>2007-03-06T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T00:47:48.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;again and again. it rips you apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-1113558989736807221?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1113558989736807221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=1113558989736807221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1113558989736807221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/1113558989736807221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/03/again-and-again.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-6517281082447593274</id><published>2007-02-21T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T02:59:41.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it tears you up inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-6517281082447593274?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6517281082447593274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=6517281082447593274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6517281082447593274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/6517281082447593274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-tears-you-up-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7445820202820192517</id><published>2006-11-07T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:28:33.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>late nights, early mornings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;im extremely, mega-ly burned out. days and days of late nights and early mornings with school and work the next day, i can almost die. but i dont mind my late nights =) infact, im lovin it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;heh heh,  also, days and days of working at macs and i have yet to find it boring! im still enjoying it! especially when i get to do counter (even though i might screw up at it at times xD) its fun! :D and also, im lovin it! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and starting to sleep in class more often than before! i almost died keeping myself awake when mr yeo was teaching! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I NEED A BREAK =) LIKE SERIOUSLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;-im really happy i met you =)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7445820202820192517?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7445820202820192517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7445820202820192517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7445820202820192517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7445820202820192517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2006/11/late-nights-early-mornings.html' title='late nights, early mornings.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4597524059318192573</id><published>2006-11-03T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T22:20:00.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>days and days of feeling this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;im glad to say, i started work at macs yesterday. HAHA and its extremely fun! although six hours of standing but haha this time, time seems to pass so, so quickly! when i feel warm, i can always go to the refregerator to cool myself then come out HAHAHA! so cool! and the first time i went in the refrigerator to get the food, i thought i got myself stucked in there. and then i started thinking of the show rob-b-hood. (jackie chan and the other guy almost froze to death) haha i got shocked until i nearly cried. but when i used force to open the door, phew, i managed to get out HAHA. its fun!!! yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;days and days of feeling this and haha, i really really wanna see you again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;sigh i wanna go out! lao sai, please date me :P  and leongish too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4597524059318192573?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4597524059318192573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4597524059318192573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4597524059318192573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4597524059318192573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2006/11/days-and-days-of-feeling-this.html' title='days and days of feeling this!'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-7124898329343778216</id><published>2006-11-02T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T08:08:36.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN THE PAST 24 HOURS HAVE YOU :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o1 . Cried : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;how can i be crying when im this happy?? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;02.Worn jeans : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yeap! just this afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;03.Met someone : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MACdonalds manager!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o4 . Done laundry :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; on my personal stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o5 . Went hungry : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no, i was too happy i couldnt eat, ask sharon! hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o6 .Talked on the phone :&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LEONGISH, LAO SAI!!, janson aka constipation aka roly poly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o7 . Said I love you : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;24 hours? nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o8 . Do u believe in yourself : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no i have uber low self esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o9 . Your friends : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my friends? rawk my world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1o . Tooth fairy : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i haven seen one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;11 . Destiny / Fate : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sincerety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;12 . Ghosts: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;13 . UFO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i have nv seen one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS AND LIFE :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;14 . Do you ever wished you had another name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nope, although i dont really fancy my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;15 . Do you like anyone: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;recently. like really really. :) i've nv felt this way in a million years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;16 . Which one of your friends acts most like you: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha none!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;17 . When you cried the most who was there: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;farah, pearlyn, my pillow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;18 . What's the best feeling in the world: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to love and be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;19 . What's the worst feeling in the world: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha now is not the time to talk about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2o . What time is it now: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11:53 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;WHICH IS BETTER: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;21 . Chocolate or vanilla : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;chocolate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;22 . Coke or pepsi : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;coke! obvious much!? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;23 . Love or Lust : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;YOUR PICK: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;24 . Mac or KFC : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;both! haha although mac's my company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;25 . Single or group dates : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;depends!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;26 . Adidas or nike : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;27 . Lipton Tea or Nestea :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i dont really like tea. but bubble tea is an exception :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;28 . Cappucino or coffee : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nope nope! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;29 . DO YOU Smoke : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;passive smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;30. Curse : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha who dont xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;31 . Take a shower : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;like everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;32 . Have a crush : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;not a crush :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;33 . Think you've been in love : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;never was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;34 . Like school : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;definitely not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;35 . Want to get married : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LETS get married :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;36 . Think you're a health freak : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;IN THE PAST MONTH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;37 . Drank alcohol : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;38 . Gone to the mall : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;39 . Been on stage : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha yea. guitar! heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;40 . Eaten sushi : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmmm. i think no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;41 . Been dumped : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;42 . Gone skating : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;43 . Dyed your hair : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;44 . CHANGED who u want to be? : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;changed? im not sure haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;45 . I LOVE : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;being happy just like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;46 . I FEEL : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SO HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;47 . I HIDE : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;48 . I MISS : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;49 . I NEED : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Seven people you would like them to do :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1. up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2. to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;3. you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;4. im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;5. not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;6. gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;7. force! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-7124898329343778216?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7124898329343778216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=7124898329343778216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7124898329343778216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/7124898329343778216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2006/11/hehe-i-love-doing-things-like-this.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-4844561208158359086</id><published>2006-11-02T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T07:06:08.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLEASE GET WELL SOON LAO SAI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmmm. yeap, macdonalds uncle called me down to pass up all the documents. so yeap, i'll start work tomorrow. what's more? at the airport! what can be better than working alone in such a nice place like, finally? hehe. yeap i wanna work alone! all by myself! :) cause i know im independant :P hehehehehe. mac christina will start work tml. sigh, wonder if its tiring. haha, but at least not as dull as factory work. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i had much much fun yesterday! :) was supposingly a "gals-day-out" with farah. but some guys came along too, wasnt bad at all, they're all nice, funny ppl haha! but in the near end, farah had to go for her piano lessons. poor gal, sick but still so hardworking. i wanted to wait for her. but i didnt know where and how. so... i went with the rest to drink.. almond susu? HAHA! it's farah's recommendation!!! :) and it tasted really nice hehe. went home feeling so so &lt;strong&gt;contented&lt;/strong&gt; :)  a nice day out in like many months now? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;DEAR LAO SAI, PLEASE GET WELL SOON!!!! MUACKZ! :D i wanna go out with you more often!!!! even though i may be working :P i can always take off! date me yea!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;im feeling really happy! i dont know why! :) im just lovin it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ccffff;"&gt;-rf/y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-4844561208158359086?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4844561208158359086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=4844561208158359086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4844561208158359086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/4844561208158359086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2006/11/please-get-well-soon-lao-sai.html' title='PLEASE GET WELL SOON LAO SAI.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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-24123193.post-2036141710642573181</id><published>2006-10-30T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:34:28.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>realities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;have you ever really wondered what life is about and what's it's meaning to each individual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i finally have. life's all about facing the harsh and &lt;em&gt;unharsh&lt;/em&gt; realities of life. harsh realities are inevitable and dont ask why this and that happened. dont ask why life's so sad. dont ask why he/she is unfair or why life's so unfair. there's no answer to life cause apparently, life's unpredictable. that's the ridiculous-ness of life. but let's face it. on the other hand, the small parts of the beautiful moments in life are just some incentives to kinda like &lt;em&gt;boost &lt;/em&gt;your self-esteem. which comes in few. so, if you are blessed, you really will be, a hundred folds more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;as for me, i've already told you have i am &lt;em&gt;jinxed&lt;/em&gt; so, yeah, you know what's its like to be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;i really need to see more to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;anyway, i've went for typhiod jab and my arms feels like it being punched really cruely. so, YOU BETTER HIRE ME cause i've already gone for my jab like you asked me too! if not, i'll poke your eyeballs. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;im dead tired. good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24123193-2036141710642573181?l=ajadedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2036141710642573181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24123193&amp;postID=2036141710642573181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2036141710642573181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24123193/posts/default/2036141710642573181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajadedme.blogspot.com/2006/10/realities.html' title='realities.'/><author><name>chanrfc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04849234998082732391</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></feed>
