<?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-22632617</id><updated>2011-10-02T19:10:36.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>|[!]| Patheticly Insane |[!]|</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SzN8R-KC8JI/AAAAAAAACtk/idpw9hPpDqE/s1600-h/tumblr_kt37ldgtDR1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SzN8R-KC8JI/AAAAAAAACtk/idpw9hPpDqE/s400/tumblr_kt37ldgtDR1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418811424841592978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like finally, i got to get my ample rest after working non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating grandma's birthday tomorrow, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully my ankle will heal faster!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many has asked me bout my countdown plans.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have no idea, maybe im working?&lt;br /&gt;That aside, im surprised at how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like only yesterday that i was so anxious bout 2009.&lt;br /&gt;And now 2010 is just a few weeks away, ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 has been a hell of a year for me.&lt;br /&gt;I cried the hardest, did the most stupid stuffs, lost many loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;I hate 2009, its a life changing experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I became distant with close ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I did stupid stuffs, unforgivable and irreversible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I slacked too much for my Olevels and i regret it deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I did things i never thought i did and i changed tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I lost the guy(ex-boyfriend) whom im with for 4years plus,&lt;br /&gt;it was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hardest blow&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had to struggled to move on, crying buckets of tears every single night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Guys after guys, i've hurt countless of hearts just to move on from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bitch, a heartless bitch in 2009 and im remorseful.&lt;br /&gt;Too many obstacles, challenges, regrets and tears.&lt;br /&gt;Im really hoping that 2010 will be a better year for me.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 2009 has a positive impact on me coz i met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that i could move on from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;exboyfriend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;made it possible, eventhough i hurt him time &amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;I lied to him, shouted at him, cursed him, hurt him &amp;amp; neglect him.&lt;br /&gt;But he was patient, he accept me for who i am, flaws and all.&lt;br /&gt;I never could imagine myself moving on from my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; exboyfriend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;make it possible, and im more that glad that i met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we had several arguments, fights and conflicts,&lt;br /&gt;We still made it through it all, i love you&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; mohd firdouse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monthsary, &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I don't wanna do 3D!!!&lt;br /&gt;PHOBIA LIKE HELL ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;Pretty please? * innocent face *&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sy4bf6hkAqI/AAAAAAAACtc/6K8ukFCoxYs/s400/tumblr_ku4ih7WJ8m1qa1fbpo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417297636873208482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work was a bitch yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Only two word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;BORING &amp;amp; FRUSTRATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i scrap my work shoes,&lt;br /&gt;Just because i got bullied and i ran like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Tripped and fell like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nangka busuk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad story.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this is getting nowhere;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2591603659185132617?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sy4bf6hkAqI/AAAAAAAACtc/6K8ukFCoxYs/s72-c/tumblr_ku4ih7WJ8m1qa1fbpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7936613839386320387</id><published>2009-12-19T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T16:49:30.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should be getting ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;But im still in front of the computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;Im dead tired and still am sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thinking of working later makes me energized.&lt;br /&gt;Working life is fun nowadays, got along well.&lt;br /&gt;The only i don't like, is the rumors and gossips.&lt;br /&gt;Stand of procedure, close with one guy= something on.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, seriously very the merepek meraban.&lt;br /&gt;I joke, laugh, tease and talk to the guys at level 6.&lt;br /&gt;So, if people don't like it and tends to think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;Then that's THEIR problem already, not MINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, my stomach's grumbling already,&lt;br /&gt;I need to consume something after im done bathing.&lt;br /&gt;Or i'll be complaining to everyone that im weak due to hunger.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: guys will always be guys;&lt;br /&gt;they are more or less the same.&lt;br /&gt;W.H.A.T.E.V.E.R okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7936613839386320387?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7936613839386320387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7936613839386320387' title='0 Comments'/><link 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyntIsXqfhI/AAAAAAAACtU/Oh6vpILxMa0/s1600-h/tumblr_ku65j0Ijw61qa1fbpo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyntIsXqfhI/AAAAAAAACtU/Oh6vpILxMa0/s400/tumblr_ku65j0Ijw61qa1fbpo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416120760494882322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its already 4.30pm and i should be out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;But i still have the time to update, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;My eyebags are getting from bad to worst.&lt;br /&gt;The result of working everyday till late night.&lt;br /&gt;But im getting the hang of it, im starting to love work.&lt;br /&gt;Level 6 people are great, awesome bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; two days back, got to spend time with him.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;umpy baby&lt;/span&gt;! I know you miss me too, haha!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna meet love tomorrow since im working the night shift.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;My mouth is under maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;Sore gums on the left side, ulcer on the right side&lt;br /&gt;and wounded upper mouth.&lt;br /&gt;How eh like that? Haiz. :(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: no matter what people say,&lt;br /&gt; i'd rather trust you instead; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3975470952984134871?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3975470952984134871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3975470952984134871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3975470952984134871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3975470952984134871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-already-4.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyntIsXqfhI/AAAAAAAACtU/Oh6vpILxMa0/s72-c/tumblr_ku65j0Ijw61qa1fbpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7296317968573371143</id><published>2009-12-10T13:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:02:55.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyCPA9YjlFI/AAAAAAAACtM/L2CH4NPeMJo/s1600-h/tumblr_ktvasyNTpq1qa1fbpo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyCPA9YjlFI/AAAAAAAACtM/L2CH4NPeMJo/s400/tumblr_ktvasyNTpq1qa1fbpo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413483998739666002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's work was tiring yet enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;I walk alot, talk alot, laugh alot, eat alot.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and while i was busy talking with the people at work.&lt;br /&gt;I saw familiar faces and was utterly shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Who else if its not Aidil, Apic &amp;amp; Hazli.&lt;br /&gt;Went to them, chit-chat and coincidentally its already 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;So i end my shift, went to changed and tag along with them.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner/supper and chill with them for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich, i headed back home around 10.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its already 2.15pm and im still with my "just woke up" face.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna shower soon and have my breakfast/lunch= brunch.&lt;br /&gt;I swear my feets are killing me right now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im having flu, sore throat &amp;amp; ulcer too.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i need to tidy up my room.&lt;br /&gt;Such a mess, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: caught between the thin line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7296317968573371143?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7296317968573371143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7296317968573371143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7296317968573371143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7296317968573371143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SyCPA9YjlFI/AAAAAAAACtM/L2CH4NPeMJo/s72-c/tumblr_ktvasyNTpq1qa1fbpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-354200412436436552</id><published>2009-12-07T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:07:26.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A quick update before i hot my bed.&lt;br /&gt;My toes a are sore, my feet is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine standing and walking around in high heels for hours.&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy flats soon, most probably by tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of work was better than expected.&lt;br /&gt;I had alot of laughter and i enjoyed my work today.&lt;br /&gt;Got along well with the people there plus i already know a few.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun except for my crazy stomach cramp which is such an idiot!&lt;br /&gt;I just had to grit my teeth and endure the pain for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't bring my phone along, and couldn't text &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disadvantage, haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and and while i was busy entertaining people,&lt;br /&gt;A familiar face and that unmistakable smile caught the side of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I look up and true enough, it was that shrimp boy lah, hahah!&lt;br /&gt;None other than; Muhd Hazli.&lt;br /&gt;He was with his brother and both their gfs.&lt;br /&gt;Exchanged smiles and a few casual talk which i didn't pay&lt;br /&gt;too much attention to cos it was crowded AND &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awkward &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been like one year since i last saw him?&lt;br /&gt;He looks more like a thailand guy now.&lt;br /&gt;That's due to too much of being at thailand, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and hopefully i could get to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Three days of not meeting, i miss him so much already.&lt;br /&gt;Pity him for tolerating my moodswings and crankiness these few days.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, i still love you &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mohd firdouse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my stomach is &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;killing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-354200412436436552?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/354200412436436552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=354200412436436552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/354200412436436552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/354200412436436552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/quick-update-before-i-hot-my-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-9068009855277714484</id><published>2009-12-05T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:32:11.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fingers were itching to update this blog.&lt;br /&gt;But when i start to sign into blogger, my mind went blank.&lt;br /&gt;So i'll just type whatever's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Just bear with me, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is a chore.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it won't be that bad.&lt;br /&gt;I already miss&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; so much now.&lt;br /&gt;I make it sound like im migrating sia, haha.&lt;br /&gt;When he stay just a few mins bus ride from my place.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that depends on the bus that is freaking late.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis ask me to tagged along with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;Bowling and Sheesha, but i declined.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, im broke. (eventhough i know she will end up pay for me, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, it was raining cats &amp;amp; dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, i was having a freaking stomach cramp.&lt;br /&gt;End up? I fall asleep at my comfortable living room sofa.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, but the pain is still poking my stomach, stupid girl periods.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to crank me up with his 101 random reactions.&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY BOY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my mind's totally blank now,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss him so the very super duper much.&lt;br /&gt;Even though we just met yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you know i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-9068009855277714484?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9068009855277714484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=9068009855277714484' title='0 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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-22632617.post-901558588214347674</id><published>2009-11-30T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:01:05.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a tiring day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Went for the job interview and i got it.&lt;br /&gt;I was smiling widely okay!&lt;br /&gt;At last, i got myself a job.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, me and sis went to buy some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;I bought accessories and a top for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Sis bought a top for herself and for her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I bought my usual cinnamon sugar pretzel and off home.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im going to be busy starting from next week onwards.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't spend time as much as i always do with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and maybe still going to find retail job with SL.&lt;br /&gt;See how it goes, SL has yet to quit her job.&lt;br /&gt;TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Every time i try to leave,&lt;br /&gt;something keeps pulling me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-901558588214347674?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/901558588214347674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=901558588214347674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/901558588214347674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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RAIN water instead.&lt;br /&gt;TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9am plus accompanied mum to POSB.&lt;br /&gt;Settled my account then went to the market.&lt;br /&gt;I am a good girl today, i cancell all my plans and stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;And im glad i stayed home coz mum ended up alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;Step dad went out with step grandma and his friends,&lt;br /&gt;Elder sis is working full shift while Lil sis is more of a chore.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, im very super glad i stayed home today!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and finally i decided to just go for a job interview.&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching for retail jobs, but its all in vain.&lt;br /&gt;Its either not taking in any more people or they're only looking for Full time.&lt;br /&gt;So i'll just try out this job interview and hopefully, i'll get the job.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; has returned to Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;But he rather play his psp then to msg me.&lt;br /&gt;Pantat betol! Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;He didn't even text me when he reached Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Reason? He wants to surprise me.&lt;br /&gt;How would i know that he has reached spore just by giving me miss calls?&lt;br /&gt;I thought he accidentally pressed it, so i just ignore.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And i feel like eating, AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling hungry and famished nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;And i've been needing the toilet more often than i used to.&lt;br /&gt;The burning sensation is still there, haiz.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to consult a doctor soon.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Before i end my post, i would like to say something.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how nice i am, how friendly i am and how sincere i may be,&lt;br /&gt;I have my limits and i have a conscience as to what i am doing.&lt;br /&gt;I will not do stuffs that's beyond my limits and i don't want to be guilt ridden.&lt;br /&gt;I won't leave my boyfriend and i won't do stupid stuffs behind his back anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Reason? Because he has not done anything bad towards me.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i treat anyone else as great and as wonderful as i treat him,&lt;br /&gt;I know deep down that i love ONLY him and no other.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry to hurt any feelings but im just being frank and upfront.&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend made me realize my bad habits and attitude and slowly changed it.&lt;br /&gt;I never once would think of other people's feelings, im egoistic &amp;amp; selfish,&lt;br /&gt;But he changed it all, im trying to atone for my mistakes one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My boyfriend may not lavish me with gifts like few of my exs does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My boyfriend may not be the most good looking guy compared to me exs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My boyfriend may have a temper that is ferocious but he is changing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My boyfriend may not bring me out on dates as much as my other exs do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;But my boyfriend tries his best to spend all his free time with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;And that sincerity is what i appreciate the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I love my boyfriend no matter what other people may say.&lt;br /&gt;Never judge a book by its cover, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt; Mohd Firdouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;p/s: you can't expect someone to be committed in a short period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/22632617-4367655520675766442?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4367655520675766442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4367655520675766442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4367655520675766442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4367655520675766442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-guess-everything-happens-for-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-9081297460703576159</id><published>2009-11-25T12:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:29:54.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Swyv3IBAbYI/AAAAAAAACs8/h-EjIGPz0RA/s1600/tumblr_ktg09jhUIf1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Swyv3IBAbYI/AAAAAAAACs8/h-EjIGPz0RA/s320/tumblr_ktg09jhUIf1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407890614144494978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had alot to update today.&lt;br /&gt;But then, the moment i sign into my blogger account,&lt;br /&gt;My mind went blank, like totally blank, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, im still in the process of job-hunting.&lt;br /&gt;Its either the job is too far away or its not suitable for me.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take up the sentosa job fariz offered me.&lt;br /&gt;But then its like, F&amp;amp;B job and im not cut up for the job.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how clumsy and careless i can be. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;But i need to get a job real soon, i spend my money like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;And alot of outings are coming up, wahhh!&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my holidays has just begun.&lt;br /&gt;I've been slacking at home coz i've been falling sick on and off lately.&lt;br /&gt;But outings has arise so i have to make myself available for dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;Going out for a movie treat with that SHARIFAH KHAIRUNNISA, haha.&lt;br /&gt;And she's being a darling to fetch me from under my block, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Awwww, i know im such a bitch when it comes to getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;But i'll try to be on time later, at least tak paitao okay!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, let's go back to the topic where i've been falling sick on and off.&lt;br /&gt;I've been experiencing back pains and stomach cramps on off.&lt;br /&gt;Plus frequent headaches, flu and also abdomen pain!&lt;br /&gt;Which is really eating me up right now, and i can't walk straight for long.&lt;br /&gt;I need the toilet every now and then and the burning sensation is depriving.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's urging me to have a visit to the doctor but i declined.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to end up having bitter tasting medicines &amp;amp; humongous pills to consume.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and also the illness the doctor will prescribed me with, expect the unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;Okay im being totally pessimistic here but its regarding health issue, no joke!&lt;br /&gt;* frowning *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fourthly, i found out that dearest exbf burnt the stuffs that i gave him last time.&lt;br /&gt;I felt a pang of hurt because it was a gift that i made with my own hardwork.&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed my sleep and also i did it with my utmost sincerity, thanks eh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i still have his piece or work that he gave me in 2005 &amp;amp; 2008.&lt;br /&gt;And his passport size photo in my drawer plus his Sec3 Camp t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;It does not prove that i still miss him or whatsoever,&lt;br /&gt;It just goes to show that im much more of a appreciative kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;Its just worthless pieces of junk but i still keep it for old times sake mister.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fifth, i miss secondary school!&lt;br /&gt;Okay random much i know,&lt;br /&gt;I will miss Queenstown secondary alot.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can compare to my indescribably bittersweet memories there.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a shy, quiet and "anggek" girl the first time i stepped into the school.&lt;br /&gt;But it has nurtured me and opened up many greatest experiences for me.&lt;br /&gt;At times i do stray but im glad i didn't went overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll miss my favourite teacher whom is also my source of inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;I never respected and love any other teacher except for her.&lt;br /&gt;She is my pillar of strength and she gave me my boost of confidence.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss Cikgu Rosza, and i utterly regret disappointing her time &amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth,&lt;br /&gt;Mum's been fairly nice to me nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of bickering non-stop like we always do,&lt;br /&gt;We tend to come to a conclusion and end up talking smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, she's still pestering for me to get a job instead of rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;But kan, i very the malas and very the cerewet, den how?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah, okay stop it suzie, i sound so the meluat la.&lt;br /&gt;TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;I did something super random.&lt;br /&gt;I look at my past testimonial at friendster.&lt;br /&gt;( okay i know, who the hell use friendster now anyway? "&lt;br /&gt;But the testimonials from dearest loved ones brings a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;Some are from friends whom made a difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up some of it down, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/45205936"&gt;hweekwan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90%;"&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("10/15/2008 5:45 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;10/15/2008 9:45 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;DARLING!!&lt;br /&gt;ii miss you damn much!&lt;br /&gt;haha=DD&lt;br /&gt;hope can see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;*loves, muackx!&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/23491648"&gt;-IrAhYuNa ll-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90%;"&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("7/2/2008 10:42 pm","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;07/03/2008 2:42 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;" class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;When i think, nothing in this world matters to me..&lt;br /&gt;YOU mean the world to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that even though every thing has not been great lately, i have someone to be there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who make breakfast for me..&lt;br /&gt;Someone who wait for my return from work..&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will sleep with me when im down..&lt;br /&gt;Someone who listen to all my ups and downs..&lt;br /&gt;Someone who understand and know what i want exactly..&lt;br /&gt;Someone who tolerate me being pampered..*winkz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a bad start, but a good ending:)&lt;br /&gt;Now im gonna say this,&lt;br /&gt;"YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love you Dik&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/18155246"&gt;IzaL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("11/9/2008 9:59 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;11/10/2008 1:59 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Ur sweet la dear..ur my lifetime supply of sugar,condensed milk and sweets..im happy to have you as a sister,no i can pretty much safely say that no other "cuties" out there can make me happier then my very own cutie pie suzie does..=)&lt;br /&gt;Nvr doubt me,coz i'll nvr doubt you..love u much,we mit up n have fun k? =D&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/28522400"&gt;ȥᴬῘ ᴄᴱᶫᴏᴾ gt it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("2/5/2008 9:42 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;02/06/2008 1:42 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;" class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Hi!   &lt;br /&gt;How's SuZie?   Is she fine?  Is she ok? &lt;br /&gt;Is she eatin weLL? Is she gonna be fine? Is she havin tr0ubLe wif skuL? Is she gonna be ok in skuL? Doez she like skuL? Doez she hate to go skuL? Doez her teacher pressure her?? WiLL she be fine?? Is she up to her crazinez again?? Doez she n0e dat she's cute? Doez she n0e she's amazing?? Doez she n0e she's soo,soo,soo......soo *sUmTin* dat w0rdz cnt describe..??? Doez she n0e dat,she is realli cute?? Doez she noe dat her cHeEkz are like fLuff baLLz dat makez me soo0 wanna give it a smo0cH?? WiLL she leT me??? WiLL she let me take her out to catch a m0vie??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D0ez she noe dat she makez me g0 crazy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zai&lt;br /&gt;; }&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/17420253"&gt;MrS CloWn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("6/6/2007 3:21 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;06/06/2007 7:21 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Hey sis finally i drop u a testi...&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;   She hve been my best friend for 1 year plus...&lt;br /&gt;    She is the most preety,kind,caring,lovely frienz....&lt;br /&gt;     she is gud listerner and hve swit pesonality...&lt;br /&gt;     But wen she got mad is realli veri scary...&lt;br /&gt;     wen u get to noe her more better u wil find tat she is veri special person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;      Hey sis do tke cre of urself n wish u all the best in evetin u do...&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Do share wif me if u hve ani problem...&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/20741640"&gt;LOVE YAYA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90%;"&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("5/9/2007 8:21 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;05/10/2007 12:21 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo style="font-style: italic;" dir="ltr"&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;did u know that i alwaes thk god&lt;br /&gt;to have a fren like you. .&lt;br /&gt;you are alwaes there when i need help&lt;br /&gt;and i appreaciate to have such a fren&lt;br /&gt;not just a fren&lt;br /&gt;ma bestest fren FoREVER AND EVER!&lt;br /&gt;SITI+SUZILAR SISTER LURP FOREVER&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/7525975"&gt;Stereotyped&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("9/3/2008 11:23 pm","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;09/04/2008 3:23 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;" class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Nah, its okay. I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck for your N levels! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. let me know when your coming down to tanglin. :D And yes! For a whole week! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care sweets, see you real soon!&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/24199759"&gt;☆yAsMiiN☆&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("8/31/2008 11:36 pm","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;09/01/2008 3:36 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Omg !! Dat is so sweet of u suzie !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &amp;amp; miss u too darlz !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.friendster.com/9732007"&gt;Jerome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("3/20/2007 6:49 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;03/20/2007 10:49 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My promise is kept. Alright let me begin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; suzie's kinda up and down girl, shes got the brat attitude in her and a pride which she wields on with great importance to her, on the other hand i have to admit she is one of the sweetest girl ard you can't really expect anything more, consoling you when you need it and giving advices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I take great honour to know you as your friend and to be on talking terms with you. We've got our differences but that really isn't a boulder we can't move.In life we give and take and sometimes you give i take and vice versa. Honestly thanks for the things you've done and said. Its been a pleasure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/30287103"&gt;Black Mariah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:90%;"&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("1/4/2007 1:53 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;01/04/2007 5:53 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;" class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;Hello Suzie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lamer tak jumpa but we still keep in touch rite ? .. Kawan ngan Suzie sejak umur 7 tahun lagi .. Giler2 ah kat sekolah time tu .. Suka sangat buat org ketawa (sampai nangis kadang2) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzie , if you have any problems or need any listening ear from anyone , u can share it with me if you want .. what friends are for rite ? I still cherish our friendship to this very day .. Keep holding on ok ? .. Be patient .. There're always obstacles in life and life is never easy to live ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Nurain&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="title commentsLink"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/16429541"&gt;Samantha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(fMakeDate("10/13/2005 1:36 am","-8","%M%M/%D%D/%y%y%y%y %h:%m%m %a"));&lt;/script&gt;10/13/2005 5:36 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="dc"&gt;&lt;ul class="data"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;SUZIE !! *screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks fer the testy .&lt;br /&gt;appreciate it very much ..   (( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks fer listening to my probs .&lt;br /&gt;thanks fer sharing ur probs with me .&lt;br /&gt;thanks fer giving me advices .&lt;br /&gt;A MILLION THANKS TO SUZIE ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun thnk too much bout him too .&lt;br /&gt;not too good fer health .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE-CARE.&lt;br /&gt;__SAMANTHA *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&gt;&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;bdo dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i fell upon someone's testimonial.&lt;br /&gt;And i know she's going to read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;So here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;05/25/2008 10:35 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    * Love is when you shed a tear and still want her, it's when she ignores you and you still love her, it's when she loves another but you still smile and say I'm happy for you, when all you really do is cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      I love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Adelina Gomez, im thankful that you hold onto me for four solid years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hurt you so deeply, i cursed you, i put u down so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You said that's love, but indeed you have yet to realise that this is NOT love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love is never there is you're clapping on one hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have my share of getting hurt and hurting others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But i know i've hurt you the most, and therefore, im truly sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For an egoist person like me to apologize, im truly sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Be happy &amp;amp; may we meet again someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lotsa love, xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i wanna get ready for my movie treat out.&lt;br /&gt;Or else someone will start nagging at me.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: im not the least amused by your treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/bdo&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-9081297460703576159?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9081297460703576159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=9081297460703576159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9081297460703576159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9081297460703576159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-had-alot-to-update-today.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Swyv3IBAbYI/AAAAAAAACs8/h-EjIGPz0RA/s72-c/tumblr_ktg09jhUIf1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7997345729478659753</id><published>2009-11-24T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:20:28.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, i would like to say.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 3rd months being with you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship started out bitter and harsh.&lt;br /&gt;But it has develop to something so sweet and fine.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to watch New Moon with you!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and to those whose going to prom tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Have fun! Tell me all about it after prom.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i will regret not going,&lt;br /&gt;Coz i know it won't be what i imagined it would be.&lt;br /&gt;The people i want to celebrate graduation with won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;As all my gerek people has already graduated, sob sob.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Fariz Fariqzal's clan and Haleeza's clan the most!!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my mind's completely blank already.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Can't wait for sentosa and outing with dearest bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7997345729478659753?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7997345729478659753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7997345729478659753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7997345729478659753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7997345729478659753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/firstly-i-would-like-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-1316154351587830959</id><published>2009-11-16T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:01:45.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SwFMVkmzCqI/AAAAAAAACss/hI5ivfqu9PI/s1600/DSCF0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SwFMVkmzCqI/AAAAAAAACss/hI5ivfqu9PI/s400/DSCF0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404684961308674722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss this moment, when SL used to be part of my family.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Siti, as well as many more dearest people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Been spending all my free time with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, and i still miss him.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: im so over your boyfriend, please &amp;amp; thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't publicized things that's just your assumptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 years, im over &amp;amp; done with it, just useless junk in my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1316154351587830959?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1316154351587830959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1316154351587830959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1316154351587830959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1316154351587830959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-this-moment-when-sl-used-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SwFMVkmzCqI/AAAAAAAACss/hI5ivfqu9PI/s72-c/DSCF0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-4832232868854445666</id><published>2009-11-08T00:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:31:39.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SvWgZ1AEQXI/AAAAAAAACsk/VjH-Pkc4pLw/s1600-h/15131_1229424786634_1559535416_583658_7795231_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SvWfptrzjEI/AAAAAAAACqc/x79stEbcT0I/s320/15131_1229418626480_1559535416_583553_3458050_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401398867087559746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;p/s: photos uploaded!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&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/22632617-4832232868854445666?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4832232868854445666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4832232868854445666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4832232868854445666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4832232868854445666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/ps-photos-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SvWgZ1AEQXI/AAAAAAAACsk/VjH-Pkc4pLw/s72-c/15131_1229424786634_1559535416_583658_7795231_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-3509495332185515456</id><published>2009-11-03T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:08:09.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've slacked too much, I've played too much.&lt;br /&gt;All my O's paper were screwed, so much for aiming for poly.&lt;br /&gt;I did revised and buck up and cracked my brains for CH, MATHS &amp;amp; EL.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? I screwed up SS real bad due to insufficient amount of time!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! I swear im going to re-take my Os next year using my own money.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to re-try till im satisfied with my results,&lt;br /&gt;I know darn well mum's going to be utterly disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped the unhappy part, its already over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday love fetched me from lakeside and he was upset with me.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i've lost drastic weight, he said he could even feel my bones now.&lt;br /&gt;Even when he held me hands, he was shocked that i was so super thin.&lt;br /&gt;But all i can do was to flash him my innocent smile while he continues to nag.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, im shocked myself.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realised it till sis and love commented on my weight.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder my school uniform seems to enlarge nowadays, i shrunk alot.&lt;br /&gt;Its not that i don't wanna eat, its just that i don't FEEL like eating.&lt;br /&gt;This is the SECOND time i experienced this problem,&lt;br /&gt;The first time was a very hurtful process so i better not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;But despite losing drastic amount of weight and my attitude problem,&lt;br /&gt;Love say he still love me, hahaha, macam faham tu budak.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i wanna go cook now.&lt;br /&gt;And i have to force myself to eat later.&lt;br /&gt;If not, sis, mum and love will nag at me.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i feel so cold, brrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3509495332185515456?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3509495332185515456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3509495332185515456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3509495332185515456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3509495332185515456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-slacked-too-much-ive-played-too.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-7612105371964890399</id><published>2009-10-30T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T22:10:50.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chemistry remedial was productive.&lt;br /&gt;Despite leaving earlier than the rest in between the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Revised two chapters of SS, two more chapters to go.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, i'll try my utmost best not to update unhappy posts here.&lt;br /&gt;Since i already have a private blog to vent my anger and unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im praying hard that stepdad won't be working overtime tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i really really really wanna go to the screamfeast tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Despite me being so afraid of the dark and being faint hearted.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the main idea of going is to spend time with mum.&lt;br /&gt;Since things are not so good between us and we don't usually get along well.&lt;br /&gt;So this is a good chance to at least spend time with her.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope tomorrow's plan will be ON!&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Sunday's outing out with mum, elder sis and lil sis.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: please don't EVER mention his name ever again, it irks me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7612105371964890399?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7612105371964890399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7612105371964890399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7612105371964890399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7612105371964890399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/chemistry-remedial-was-productive.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-8289250293685582728</id><published>2009-10-29T13:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:08:52.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a quick update before i start revising my SS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maths Paper 2 was a killer! I can already predict my grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And its obviously not gonna be a good one, tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And love talked to me about O's last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its easier for him to get low points cos he got an A1 for Malay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh! He makes it sound so achievable, im ashamed of my B4!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its okay, i still can buck up on the remaining ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which is F&amp;amp;N and Combined Humans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Science? There's no way im gonna make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It already too late, like what love said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear im gonna re-take my Os next year if my results sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's NO WAY im going to step into ITE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im not saying that ITE is a bad path or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i know im someone whose easily influenced,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So im just saving myself from all the trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But if there's no other way out, then ITE is my last resort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least i can meet up with long lost friends there, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a dream last night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a complete nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up, drenched in tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart beating profusely as i wipe my tears away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My vision was blurred with tears as i grouped for my spectacles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sat all alone on my bed, i recite a prayer, and praying hard it won't come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't elaborate on my dream, it would make my heart ache again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i did update it at my private blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay im done talking craps, off to do my revision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: i sense something amiss nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8289250293685582728?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8289250293685582728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8289250293685582728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8289250293685582728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8289250293685582728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-quick-update-before-i-start.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-8897568540929103843</id><published>2009-10-24T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:42:12.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started out with a very rough start.&lt;br /&gt;We hurdle through the obstacles and made it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Happy two months baby&lt;/span&gt;, i love you despite everything.&lt;br /&gt;Im looking forward to many more months with you.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for accepting me for who i am, flaws and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a super fun time with love yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Despite being drenched wet playing the water playground.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed every single minute of it, with lil sis &amp;amp; beloved love.&lt;br /&gt;Oh plus my sister and her bf, which i enjoyed their randomness too.&lt;br /&gt;And mum saw love yesterday and she didn't comment on anything.&lt;br /&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its just gonna be a short post.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i love my boyfriend(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: seriously, ever heard of ORIGINALITY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8897568540929103843?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8897568540929103843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8897568540929103843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8897568540929103843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8897568540929103843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-started-out-with-very-rough-start.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-7244452295096202436</id><published>2009-10-22T09:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:23:04.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a short post before i get ready for school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby was being super duper terribly sweet today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke baby up as usual this morning and told him i got no calculator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then he told me his going to send me his calculator under my block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How sweet can he get? He rushed to get ready since he need to travel by bus to my place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told mum im going down to meet him and get my calculator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After i get the calculator, send him to the bus stop and went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my super small and short and super sweet boyfriend of mine so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully tomorrow's plan will be ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going to IMM's playground with sis&amp;amp;bf, lil sis and me&amp;amp;bf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is AFTER im done with revising and studying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coz he will surely nag like hell if he knows im slacking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay im off to bath and to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully my hair won't get burnt again for Chemistry's practical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i won't get electric shock IF the question is on circuits for Physic's practical.&lt;br /&gt;I know, im dumb and very careless, heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OKAY IM DONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: maths is still such a hindrance!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7244452295096202436?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7244452295096202436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7244452295096202436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7244452295096202436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7244452295096202436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-short-post-before-i-get-ready-for.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-6691885767184075460</id><published>2009-10-19T11:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:10:45.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Finally, i have the urge to update a short entry.&lt;br /&gt;Going studying later, obviously brushing up on my maths!&lt;br /&gt;Its all Maths, English and Combined Humans these few days.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to touch on Science and F&amp;amp;N, yes, screw me.&lt;br /&gt;As long as i get a pass for my Maths, English and CH, im contented.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Graduation Day, it finally marks the end of Secondary Sch life!&lt;br /&gt;I should be elated and relief but im not.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE years in Queenstown secondary, it brings back alot of fond memories.&lt;br /&gt;The path after secondary school life would be very tough, and independent.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there's still Olevels to look forward too, but its just a few hours in school.&lt;br /&gt;No longer the usually daily routine im so used to.&lt;br /&gt;The friends i made there, the troubles i got into, the bittersweet moments.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, i'll miss secondary school life, but most of all, i'll miss the people there.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, i syg this &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I made him angry, sad, happy, furious but he still stick by me.&lt;br /&gt;Im amazed that i could make him change for the better,&lt;br /&gt;Which is a plus point for me, cos im happy with the new him.&lt;br /&gt;I can't go a day w/o texting him and the phone call every late night.&lt;br /&gt;He accepts me for who i am, and appreciate me for who i am.&lt;br /&gt;The things that i hate bout myself, he learned to accept it and adore it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He knew bout the shits i did, stupid stuffs i did and unforgivable sins i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He was surprised, shocked and upset but he still accept me despite it all.&lt;br /&gt;And i can hereby say that he managed to make me move on from my past.&lt;br /&gt;My past which i've been holding onto for almost 4years,&lt;br /&gt;Something which no one can ever managed to do so all these years.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much baby, and also thank you for teaching my maths.&lt;br /&gt;My maths improved all thanks to Darling HK's help and Baby's help.&lt;br /&gt;I love both of them many2!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, won't be updating after this post,&lt;br /&gt;wait till after O's, more updates coming up after O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;this song, our song.&lt;br /&gt;&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/22632617-6691885767184075460?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6691885767184075460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6691885767184075460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6691885767184075460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6691885767184075460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-i-have-urge-to-update-short.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-8028019436320177453</id><published>2009-10-02T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:53:55.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I won't be updating here for a long period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact, i've just created a new site to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't wish my collections of thoughts to be judged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy searching, byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8028019436320177453?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8028019436320177453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8028019436320177453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8028019436320177453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8028019436320177453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wont-be-updating-here-for-long-period.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-8414991107146728176</id><published>2009-08-24T13:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:27:14.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't attend school today,&lt;br /&gt;Probably because i overslept.&lt;br /&gt;And im having stomach cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Great, another reason for me to be cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i guess this phase means something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;" sometimes good things fall apart&lt;br /&gt;so that better things could fall in "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really believe that everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;One way or another, i have to accept it all gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;No amount of tears could change reality, not even bloodshed tears.&lt;br /&gt;So i just i've come to the point where i will let it all go.&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow with the flow no matter what's the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's English Olevel Oral, i hope its going to turn out fine.&lt;br /&gt;Im not being pessimistic here but hey, i didn't even prepare a thing!&lt;br /&gt;I guess im all wrapped up in my own world that i don't even think of my priority.&lt;br /&gt;So much for " i have to sort out my priorities &amp;amp; i am going to concentrate ".&lt;br /&gt;Im too easily distracted for my own good, yes kick me in the ass for that, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just share something, prelims is next week, and what have i done?&lt;br /&gt;Let me see.. remedial, extra classes all accumulates to nothing!&lt;br /&gt;Zero, Zip, Zilch, my brain neurons are decreasing by the seconds.&lt;br /&gt;BUCK UP NORSUZILAH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fasting month now and i've yet to fast.&lt;br /&gt;Not willingly though, girl's problem, hmph.&lt;br /&gt;I just called mum and told her im sleeping over opah's place.&lt;br /&gt;She sounded upset coz she wanted me to just stay put here.&lt;br /&gt;How can i when my blood's boiling every sec??&lt;br /&gt;Its getting on my nerve and its driving me to my grave.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, Family, Studies, Personal life, its all making me drained out.&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to be strong and face it one at a time but i just can't.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like im an orphan, yes i really do.&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;On a brighter note, im glad im gonna escape misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I won't be using internet access except for weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll be at opah's place, and very blissful staying near darling HK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Im all hyper and over excited by the thought of being close with dear friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I love you Ho Hwee Kwan! You're my laughing pill and my pillar of strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ang Tracy is my pillar of motivation, always motivates me to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Drama queen Pervin is always there to light up a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;They ARE my happiness, and they are all that i ever need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i have successfully finish reading BOTH eclipse and breaking dawn!&lt;br /&gt;In TWO WEEKS! Yay!! Finally, that was my aim, to finish reading all four book.&lt;br /&gt;For the fifth book, im still searching for it, heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;Im a happy girl coz at least i did something i've been wanting to do.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i am a bookworm, give me a thick and interesting book and i'll love you to death!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: god won't give us challenges that is beyond out tolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8414991107146728176?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8414991107146728176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8414991107146728176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SpEJSVxCVII/AAAAAAAACmQ/6HBGIDrO67s/s1600-h/Image171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SpEJSVxCVII/AAAAAAAACmQ/6HBGIDrO67s/s320/Image171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373086041114825858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SpEJS7TdBbI/AAAAAAAACmY/hIo1EV82mIQ/s1600-h/Image176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SpEJS7TdBbI/AAAAAAAACmY/hIo1EV82mIQ/s320/Image176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373086051191293362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i look so haggard, worn out and very thin in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because it was 12am in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe its because of the bad appetite i've been having.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anything else to say.&lt;br /&gt;My mind's in a huge mess right now.&lt;br /&gt;I've cried buckets full of water.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, i know my friends would be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;span class="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Sometimes it’s hard to say no when you really mean yes,&lt;br /&gt;it’s hard to close your eyes when you really want to see,&lt;br /&gt;it’s hard to forget when you really can’t and&lt;br /&gt;the hardest is to go when you really want to stay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: im gonna have to learn to be fiercely independent. &lt;br /&gt;i must not let a single soul bring me down so easily.&lt;br /&gt; i guess its better to stand tall on my own, me, myself &amp;amp; i.&lt;br /&gt; im MENTALLY drained already, so GO AWAY!!&lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-4920732212755603812?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4920732212755603812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4920732212755603812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4920732212755603812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4920732212755603812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| 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style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When all they did was to love me for who i am, unconditionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I could tolerate crude remarks and curses with a strong upfront.&lt;br /&gt;But just by a simple text msg by a person from the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It got me sobbing and drenched in buckets full of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i won't ruin my present/future for someone who ruined my past,&lt;br /&gt;i believe that karma's a bitch and once bitten twice shy.&lt;br /&gt;but why do i even bother?&lt;br /&gt;Waduhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-22632617.post-1693825182244698707</id><published>2009-08-22T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:39:01.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/So7IZe9dgYI/AAAAAAAACmI/4RVOziyfqag/s1600-h/prod_659_21876.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/So7IZe9dgYI/AAAAAAAACmI/4RVOziyfqag/s320/prod_659_21876.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372451745632715138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to stay firm and strong.&lt;br /&gt;I broke down in front of Cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so bad, i disappoint her again&amp;amp;again.&lt;br /&gt;I cried and hug her, i said "i love you" and hug her tight.&lt;br /&gt;I can never ever forget her facial expression and her words.&lt;br /&gt;I love her so much, the respect i have for her is beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days alot of things has been happening.&lt;br /&gt;The fights, confusion, conflicts, frustration, everything.&lt;br /&gt;Plus the fact that im sitting for my oral next tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;Im super nervous, i can't screw my english!&lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the "anonymous" who used MY name to text someone,&lt;br /&gt;if i find out whose behind this and who the flying fuck used my name,&lt;br /&gt;i would screw you so damn bad you would be kneeling on two knees.&lt;br /&gt;i hate people using my name and me getting accused despite me being clueless.&lt;br /&gt;so to whoever it may concern, please don't interfere into my life, i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, i need to go to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;I've not been having sufficient sleep nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Been ending school very late and reaching home super late.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have time to finish reading my New Moon,&lt;br /&gt;And now im yawning away like nobody's business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did i mention that i scrapped my knees?&lt;br /&gt;Another addition to my bruises and scars.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i could walk straight without tripping just for ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Even by dribbling a ball or just walking along the corridor,&lt;br /&gt; i can fall flat on the floor, tsk. yes, thats how CLUMSY i am.&lt;br /&gt;Gravity disike me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;*frowns* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;I was browsing through this blog, i saw their photo.&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly my hp vibrates with an unknown no.&lt;br /&gt;I read the text msg, my heart ache so damn bad.&lt;br /&gt;Get a grip suzie!! You're a strong girl!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS APPEAR AT SUCH COINCIDENTAL TIMING?!&lt;br /&gt;Even if its just to wish me a happy fasting, you know how it would affect me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear from you anymore, i don't want to feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to end up crying buckets of tears like i always do,&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my eyes are shutting down anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;My mind's functioning really slow as well.&lt;br /&gt;Good night, sweetest dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fasting to the muslims!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i don't need anyone significant to be by my side,&lt;br /&gt;i just need my friends and i'll be just fine, for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1693825182244698707?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1693825182244698707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1693825182244698707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1693825182244698707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1693825182244698707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-tried-to-stay-firm-and-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/So7IZe9dgYI/AAAAAAAACmI/4RVOziyfqag/s72-c/prod_659_21876.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-3920791607897281230</id><published>2009-08-19T19:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:11:38.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SovpM4YQRjI/AAAAAAAACmA/sar5dvAnT88/s1600-h/22c7be64070bae88db3ae3d38236a66e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SovpM4YQRjI/AAAAAAAACmA/sar5dvAnT88/s320/22c7be64070bae88db3ae3d38236a66e.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371643388071265842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me be the bad one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me be the one hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me be the heartbreaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Im sorry i ruined you birthday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't seem to shower people with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why im breaking down now,&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to do anything right for once,&lt;br /&gt;*sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten my Malay Olevel results just now.&lt;br /&gt;My heart literally dropped, the look of disappointment of cikgu's face.&lt;br /&gt;I can never forget it, i disappoint her over &amp;amp; over again.&lt;br /&gt;Screw it, i can't and i won't disappoint her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I will put EVERYTHING &amp;amp; EVERYONE aside&lt;br /&gt;to concentrate on more important stuffs now.&lt;br /&gt;Like my education and my great friends&lt;br /&gt;whose always by my side,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; iloveyougirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And excuse me miss, the battle has only just begun,&lt;br /&gt;wipe that smirk off your face, its just sheer luck on your side.&lt;br /&gt;Im not a sore loser, i'll pick myself up after this terrible fall.&lt;br /&gt;The tears i shed are not tears of weakness, but tears of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;I will be better than you, i will be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taurus&lt;/span&gt; for once, just like you.&lt;br /&gt;The battle is just beginning, and i don't predict any happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;* smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im off to read the New Moon book and do some revisions.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich i will go and watch my chinese show, then do my CH.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be entertaining any text msgs or calls till im done with everything.&lt;br /&gt;Probably be burning midnight oil again today, *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i need sweet stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3920791607897281230?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3920791607897281230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3920791607897281230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3920791607897281230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3920791607897281230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-me-be-bad-one.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SovpM4YQRjI/AAAAAAAACmA/sar5dvAnT88/s72-c/22c7be64070bae88db3ae3d38236a66e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-9223054938553432848</id><published>2009-08-18T01:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:23:09.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Somf0xbbLoI/AAAAAAAACl4/muMHQtv35uM/s1600-h/309c81e302be940924d1949943fe4d5c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Somf0xbbLoI/AAAAAAAACl4/muMHQtv35uM/s320/309c81e302be940924d1949943fe4d5c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370999759586406018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its approximately 2am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Im still awake, wide awake in fact.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to sleep, my mind's filled with things.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do my schoolwork, but my brain neuron's not organized.&lt;br /&gt;My body's feeling weak, stomach cramp, loss of blood &amp;amp; giddy spells.&lt;br /&gt;I won't get to fulfill the first day of fasting, what a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Happy Birthday Bels.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much to say,&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have time to get you a gift.&lt;br /&gt;So i'll just owe you a birthday gift okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check: 2.15am&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are dropping but im not sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i don't feel like sleeping lah dengs.&lt;br /&gt;My hands are itching for a cigg.&lt;br /&gt;Its been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; since i last had one.&lt;br /&gt;All due to my frequent chestpain.&lt;br /&gt;TSK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: its when im not a part of your life anymore,&lt;br /&gt;that you'll realise that i was true to you.&lt;br /&gt;it would be just a little too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-9223054938553432848?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9223054938553432848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=9223054938553432848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9223054938553432848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9223054938553432848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-approximately-2am-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Somf0xbbLoI/AAAAAAAACl4/muMHQtv35uM/s72-c/309c81e302be940924d1949943fe4d5c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5952045026585956509</id><published>2009-08-17T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:22:18.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SohblCbjlEI/AAAAAAAAClA/FYSTci7YwDk/s1600-h/26musicbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SohblCbjlEI/AAAAAAAAClA/FYSTci7YwDk/s320/26musicbox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370643247505052738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its 3.30 in the morning and im still awake.&lt;br /&gt;I have less than 3hours to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;But im glad i've completed my powerpoint slide.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, it won't get messed up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;Okay i'm off to bed now,&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing interesting to update actually.&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: i've set out my priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5952045026585956509?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5952045026585956509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5952045026585956509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5952045026585956509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5952045026585956509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SohblCbjlEI/AAAAAAAAClA/FYSTci7YwDk/s72-c/26musicbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-6804253993264416933</id><published>2009-08-17T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:31:36.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sohdcp84WjI/AAAAAAAAClI/_P9uUyxuWcI/s1600-h/z189938346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sohdcp84WjI/AAAAAAAAClI/_P9uUyxuWcI/s320/z189938346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370645302518241842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: i've experienced worst shit than this,&lt;br /&gt;i can overcome this, im holding on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6804253993264416933?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6804253993264416933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6804253993264416933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6804253993264416933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6804253993264416933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-seem-to-get-any-sleep-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sohdcp84WjI/AAAAAAAAClI/_P9uUyxuWcI/s72-c/z189938346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-52876393275829433</id><published>2009-08-13T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:08:15.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoPb5pUhJKI/AAAAAAAACk4/afhMbjTcdcU/s1600-h/harderharder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoPb5pUhJKI/AAAAAAAACk4/afhMbjTcdcU/s320/harderharder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369376964146701474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me have a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna sleepover at opah's place till Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go Malacca with mum and the rest but i changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather stay put here rather than go Malacca, BORING!&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Malacca, i miss the trip there with HafizBear and Siti last two years.&lt;br /&gt;It was unforgettable and very memorable, plus one very touching moment.&lt;br /&gt;hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to pack but my clothes are still wet.&lt;br /&gt;I just did my laundry and it has yet to dry, how?&lt;br /&gt;I always do things last minute, serve me right.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my neck is aching real bad.&lt;br /&gt;Probably due to the 8hours of doing coursework yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I will ask opah to massage for me, wah shiok! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was a drag today but im glad i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to print out my coursework, only left with Evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;Which i would get it over and done with tomorrow, DEFINITELY!&lt;br /&gt;Then i will wait for Mrs Anthony's to scream and vent on me,&lt;br /&gt;Which i will then make final amendments by the dateline next friday,&lt;br /&gt;then F&amp;amp;N OLevel Coursework will be OFFICIALLY OVERRRRR! YAYY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Obviously its not time to celebrate, Science and Maths are eagerly waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;Grr, one down, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOUR&lt;/span&gt; more subjects to go!! :(((((&lt;br /&gt;That's THREE subjects &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; i managed to nail my Olevel Malay.&lt;br /&gt;Results gonna be released next wednesday, wish me lotsa luck.&lt;br /&gt;* cross fingers *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i swear i will NEVER skip malay class ever again.&lt;br /&gt;When Cikgu Rosza talked to me just now, my heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;She's the ONLY teacher that i truly respect, ever.&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't even scold me you know, she just talked to me nicely.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing her, she would already scream and yell at students who did that.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to apologize for skipping lessons and all,&lt;br /&gt;But my mouth can't spill out the words, too egoist already.&lt;br /&gt;Now i need to do a powerpoint slide that i have been missing out on.&lt;br /&gt;Two whole weeks of not attending malay class,&lt;br /&gt;now im stuck with a powerpoint presentation next monday.&lt;br /&gt;I love Cikgu Roszalina, even though i've disappoint her time &amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;My attitude should &amp;amp; must change, pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: okay im off now, my neck's aching already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-52876393275829433?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/52876393275829433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=52876393275829433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/52876393275829433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/52876393275829433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-me-have-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoPb5pUhJKI/AAAAAAAACk4/afhMbjTcdcU/s72-c/harderharder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-1566383462102742467</id><published>2009-08-12T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:19:59.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKVAQoQhGI/AAAAAAAACko/VByZ1j04nlY/s1600-h/bigsmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKVAQoQhGI/AAAAAAAACko/VByZ1j04nlY/s320/bigsmile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369017537475413090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been super busy with school.&lt;br /&gt;Been ending school late, hence the lack of updates.&lt;br /&gt;And im super disappointed with my SS Mock Exam, SEQ, just now.&lt;br /&gt;I studied the wrong topic, should've studied Globalisation rather than Vernice.&lt;br /&gt;It would be less complicated and my answer would be two foolscap full.&lt;br /&gt;Rather than my pathetic 3/4 page answer which is not even answering the qns.&lt;br /&gt;And now i need to complete my coursework which is due tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Freaking tomorrow and what have i done? NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, absolutely nothing, so im basically screwed big time.&lt;br /&gt;But im positive i can make it if i chiiiooonnggg all the way!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after im done updating my blog la,&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i need to rush with the coursework.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Coz i got a 9pm show to catch.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and that super thick Eclipse book is calling me.&lt;br /&gt;I will get lost in thoughts whenever i indulge myself into a good book.&lt;br /&gt;So, i guess i will have a very sleepy and lethargic day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, addictive book, and i still have New Moon!!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Happiness! Okay i know im slow, but who cares!!&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: i've not been puffing for weeks and i feel gooood.&lt;br /&gt;ohhh yeaahh, i need to kick that bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;can i do it? YES I CAN!!&lt;br /&gt;(okay, crap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1566383462102742467?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1566383462102742467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1566383462102742467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1566383462102742467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1566383462102742467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-been-super-busy-with-school.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKVAQoQhGI/AAAAAAAACko/VByZ1j04nlY/s72-c/bigsmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5487467520160704568</id><published>2009-08-12T17:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:36:06.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKPtPxl-FI/AAAAAAAACkg/FZPkpCO-z9M/s1600-h/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKPtPxl-FI/AAAAAAAACkg/FZPkpCO-z9M/s320/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369011713270478930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKLilaJ3aI/AAAAAAAACkY/TBvnhgSBE3A/s1600-h/dot.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;People come and go as they please.&lt;br /&gt;Its the exact same replica, living in a world of Deja Vu.&lt;br /&gt;It used to be him, and now its you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is an idea of a joke.&lt;br /&gt;If it is that it really isn't funny, not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;HE was someone i stick onto for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; solid years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;And YOU're someone who stick by me patiently for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; FOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; solid years too.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, i've hurt you and i feel equally bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;HE hurt me, I hurt YOU, its the old same thing all these years.&lt;br /&gt;You caught me off guard by your words of confessions last night.&lt;br /&gt;I told you i have someone now, i can't bear to hurt my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bels&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"i love you" is just three words, meaningless if not proven.&lt;br /&gt;Im still getting over my phobia of this term called "love".&lt;br /&gt;First it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;, saying all those sweet nothings, coming back to me again&amp;amp;again,&lt;br /&gt;promising me the world, taking care of me in times of darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Then few days later, i saw him with her embracing in front of my naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;It was the most hurtful experience ever, coz from that day on, i've lose him for good.&lt;br /&gt;That familiar face, voice, smile, hug, laughter that i gravely miss, all gone now.&lt;br /&gt;Then a year later, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; came back, convincing me you're different from the rest,&lt;br /&gt;Then one morning i received a long text from you, a hurtful and cruel one.&lt;br /&gt;You played me like a deck of cards, and damn you played your cards well.&lt;br /&gt;Again, my heart was shattered, being fooled AGAIN&amp;amp;AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; bumped into me not long ago and texted me those msgs.&lt;br /&gt;It made my heart ache so much but i choose to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i know i can never trust his words ever again.&lt;br /&gt;And indeed, before i knew it, he was already back in her arms.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;YOU &lt;/span&gt;suddenly texted me those msgs,&lt;br /&gt;Then what? You'll go straight into her embrace?&lt;br /&gt;Or does this means im now stuck in a dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;To be stuck in between and i have to choose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know you meant well, but this isn't a game, this involves feelings.&lt;br /&gt;And im damn sure i don't wanna hurt anyone's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It Takes More - Jordin Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tell me what happened this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Made you come back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I find out only see you when luck deserts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; If this is your idea of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Then let's be clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Those words of yours ain't working anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Cause I'm always giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  Here waiting while you're living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I need a new beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Oh, I'm not the girl I used to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You think maybe that I'm just so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You can come in and out my life like you please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But baby no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; To keep a girl like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  No more waiting for you to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know that you bringing flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Won't stop the rain baby no, no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You're the only one not worth waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I know you're busy so if you gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Then go but don't forget to leave my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I stayed around for you but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  You're no where to be found now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Once again here you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Cause I'm always giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Here waiting while you're living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I need a new beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Oh, I'm not the girl I used to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You think maybe that I'm just so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You can come in and out my life like you please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  But baby no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; To keep a girl like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; No more waiting for you to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know that you bringing flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Won't stop the rain baby no-no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You're the only one not worth waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  I've settled for less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; When I stayed with you but no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Cause you aint worth waiting for, ooh, uuuuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You think maybe that I'm just so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You can come in and out my life like you please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But baby no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (Don't you know it takes much more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  To keep a girl like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; No more waiting for you to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (Waiting for you, no, no, no, no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know that you bringing flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Won't stop the rain baby no-no (uh-oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You're the only one not worth waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (uh-oh) Don't you know it takes more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  (uh-oh) Don't you know it takes much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (uh-oh) Don't you know it takes much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You're the only one not worth waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You think maybe that I'm just so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; You can come in and out my life like you please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But baby no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; No-no, no more waiting for you to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  Don't you know that you bringing flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Won't stop the rain, no, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Don't you know it takes much more, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: i promise myself i won't hurt another soul.&lt;br /&gt;and im certain i won't break this promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5487467520160704568?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5487467520160704568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5487467520160704568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5487467520160704568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5487467520160704568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-come-and-go-as-they-please.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SoKPtPxl-FI/AAAAAAAACkg/FZPkpCO-z9M/s72-c/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5098122828008270781</id><published>2009-08-09T17:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:13:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sn6uHt2HLRI/AAAAAAAACkQ/1MrJbkrjLKE/s1600-h/3307983471_e7c7ac38ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sn6uHt2HLRI/AAAAAAAACkQ/1MrJbkrjLKE/s320/3307983471_e7c7ac38ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367919253461085458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The insanely unfamiliar tug i felt on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the sudden mention of them, being seen together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It shouldn't affect me, not even one bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But then my mouth poured out numerous questions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every question answered tighten the grip of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've convinced myself im over and done with this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But why this sudden insane emotion?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I should be out with girlfriends today.&lt;br /&gt;To enjoy the magnificent sight of the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;But my eyes are drooping, my body is aching.&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from the last minute sleepover's at grandma.&lt;br /&gt;And now i need to catch up on last min revisions.&lt;br /&gt;Only after i have my sufficient amount of rest.&lt;br /&gt;My grandma is a sweet darling,&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up she gave me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; crunchy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One of my fav chocs, cute or what sia.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: regardless of the outcome,&lt;br /&gt;i will be responsible for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5098122828008270781?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5098122828008270781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5098122828008270781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5098122828008270781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5098122828008270781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/insanely-unfamiliar-tug-i-felt-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sn6uHt2HLRI/AAAAAAAACkQ/1MrJbkrjLKE/s72-c/3307983471_e7c7ac38ea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-2454715849369761955</id><published>2009-08-06T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:51:33.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be updating short updates instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe longer ones when there's something excited/special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prelims in less than a month, so i won't be updating much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday watching the women's team soccer match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Afterwhich sunday onwards i will start to revise &amp;amp; revise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry people if i were to ignore calls/rarely reply msgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to start getting serious, people are pining their hope on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Regardless of their high hopes, i will try to at least do my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im out of here, my eyes are literally shutting off already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GoodNight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;p/s: for now,  i don't even have a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22632617-2454715849369761955?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2454715849369761955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2454715849369761955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2454715849369761955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2454715849369761955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-be-updating-short-updates-instead.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-6950643163844117323</id><published>2009-08-06T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:06:43.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label1" &gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label2" &gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label3" &gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label4" &gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label5" &gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label6" &gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label7" &gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label8" &gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="Label9" &gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You value your friendships: 75%&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You love your friends very much - so much so that it's actually quite a worry.  You may not be able to cope very well  when you do lose somebody's friendship.  You are a very sensitive and fragile person, and are therefore likely to get  upset easily.  You care for your friends and are willing to do anything that they ask you to do. Sometimes this can  make your friends think that you are a bit of a nuisance.  Nevertheless, people do really love you because your highest  priority is your friends.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6950643163844117323?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6950643163844117323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6950643163844117323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6950643163844117323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6950643163844117323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-view-on-yourself-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-593815749288162878</id><published>2009-08-04T12:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:56:51.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having F&amp;amp;N lessons now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im like super bored with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe i do have some work to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ALOT of work, but im procastinating yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh wells, im starting in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, this morning received a msg from bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sweet like sugarcane lah that assclown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It brings a smile to my face just by reading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss him super duper much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay i need to go now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Facebook-ing and then the coursework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edited-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've been busy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have spare time in hand.&lt;br /&gt;Baby is busy with school/training/etc.&lt;br /&gt;While im busy with schoolwork and family matters.&lt;br /&gt;We're both busy with our own things, hectic schedules.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, its 1am in the morning and im off to do my revision for CH.&lt;br /&gt;There's a mock exam tomorrow and i have high hopes on it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw i miss u, enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;" never make someone your everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;when you mean nothing to them "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: im still weighing the pros and cons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-593815749288162878?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/593815749288162878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=593815749288162878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/593815749288162878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/593815749288162878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/having-f-lessons-now.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-4382276892772593313</id><published>2009-08-03T17:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:01:20.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;You looked at me with your face filled with amusement and glee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Your teeth glistened under the shimmering sun, that perfect set of teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Your bushy hair was just the way i like it, wavy and just the right length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Your smell lingers, that familiar scent of yours that made me shiver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Your hot breath against my earlobe as that husky voice of yours thundered through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;That familiar masculine strong arms were wrapped around my waist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;That hazelnut eyes gazing longingly back at me, oblivious of the surrounding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;The movement of my own arms entwining around your neck with such grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;In a split second, i felt myself falling, falling so deep in an old fashion movie pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Slowly and slowly i fell, waiting for the cold impact of a cemented floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;But the impact i felt was a cold and soft texture of the flowerbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I shuddered and i snapped my eyes open, the familiar pattern of my bedroom covered my view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;That's when i realised it was a dream all along, a sweet dream that felt so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;A dream that will forever remain as a dream, and never the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Sometimes dreams are better than reality, enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: a dream so real, its as though im in a 3D dimension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22632617-4382276892772593313?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4382276892772593313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4382276892772593313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4382276892772593313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4382276892772593313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-looked-at-me-with-your-face-filled_03.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-161186277549343089</id><published>2009-08-02T22:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:51:07.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="profile_name_and_status"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile_status"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pervin Gill:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Suzie, whenever i kanna pai seh or scold from teachers,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it is ALWAYS your fault.&lt;br /&gt;but it is still funny when we laugh about it 1 hour later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get our faces all red again!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; ps. i ♥ this year :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;on Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;Just seeing this on facebook brings a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;She type it on her shout-out/wall at facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;How super sweet can she be right? Awww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Btw im back!!&lt;br /&gt;The three days was err, okay.&lt;br /&gt;While mum and sis was enjoying the cruise,&lt;br /&gt;I overnight at Opah's place, and i had fun!&lt;br /&gt;I even get to spend time and have a heart-to-heart talk with darling.&lt;br /&gt;I even made banana fritters and send it at her doorsteps, sweet right?&lt;br /&gt;I know, i love darling Ho Hwee Kwan so super duper much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday, went to a soccer match.&lt;br /&gt;I almost argue with this guy la.&lt;br /&gt;When im the one whose sitting at the wrong side.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that i was THAT talkative &amp;amp; daring,&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school was a breeze today.&lt;br /&gt;Finally handed up my F&amp;amp;N Coursework Part B.&lt;br /&gt;Now its time to touch on Coursework Part A and im done.&lt;br /&gt;Only with F&amp;amp;N Coursework, i still have theory to revised.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like only six mere subjects, but the impact is very big.&lt;br /&gt;One subject can already result in a splitting headache.&lt;br /&gt;80 more days to persevere, ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i need to fetch lil sis from school in a short while.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so damn lazy to walk all the way to lakeside area.&lt;br /&gt;And then walk all the way back home with that lil girl.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay im going to have a short nap.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lethargic due to the "long" assembly.&lt;br /&gt;And the "long" bus ride home just now.&lt;br /&gt;To make things short, i feel so sleepy now.&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: its the simple things you do,&lt;br /&gt;that could hurt my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-161186277549343089?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/161186277549343089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=161186277549343089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and my toiletries.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping over at grandma place for three days.&lt;br /&gt;No computer, No internet access, So no daily updates.&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, i get to meet my darling everyday.&lt;br /&gt;*grins widely*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And i can't wait to meet babybels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I prefer babybels now then last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Coz babybels has changed so drastically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean, in a good way of cos, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;We were so different last year, alot of conflicts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the way we are now, and i love baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im going to M1 customer service later.&lt;br /&gt;I really regret using M1, i should've used Starhub.&lt;br /&gt;They changed the line plan without informing us.&lt;br /&gt;And resulting in extra charges and even no free outgoing calls to M1 numbers.&lt;br /&gt;I will seriously insist that i want it to be as per normal,&lt;br /&gt;Coz baby has already used a new M1 number, as requested by me, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;If its still a problem then, im gonna change my plan, hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and probably having study session till the wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;With Sayang, Darling and maybe CatCat on saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to buck up, 83 more days you know!&lt;br /&gt;How time flies just like that, in a blink of an eye sia.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i will miss (P.S) randomness and drama-mama attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Her silly gossips and also, her bimbo acts.&lt;br /&gt;Which left me laughing non-stop in class just now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: i can't wait to make grandma's speciality goreng pisang.&lt;br /&gt;to those who have tried, you should know it taste like.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, im salivating already,&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2119109754490141937?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2119109754490141937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2119109754490141937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not in my best mood nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;i would just snap at anyone within a distance.&lt;br /&gt;i've been cranky and moody nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;i apologize for any sarcasm/moodswings/blow ups.&lt;br /&gt;studies are driving me crazy, homeworks are piling up.&lt;br /&gt;and don't get me started on revision, im left with 83days.&lt;br /&gt;poly is within my reach, but im not striving hard for it at all.&lt;br /&gt;friendships are going haywire, i miss old times.&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of which, i have to do my maths and ss now.&lt;br /&gt;oh, im craving for fried mars bars.&lt;br /&gt;gonna get it tomorrow, MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And DARLING HO HWEE KWAN!&lt;br /&gt;Please get well soon, im worried sick.&lt;br /&gt;School just isn't the same without you laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, your laughter is very contagious.&lt;br /&gt;Feels weird not walking into the school with you this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Faster get well soon okay darling?&lt;br /&gt;Friday we having martial arts, your favourite right?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah, I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fyi, its not that i teared up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because you've just known me.&lt;br /&gt;People around me will understand me better.&lt;br /&gt;Why im so vulnerable and fragile.&lt;br /&gt;I may be loud/hyper/talkative,&lt;br /&gt;But only loved ones know the real me.&lt;br /&gt;Even soulsister and norra knows bout my life background.&lt;br /&gt;I remember going for counseling with norra, hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i won't drag this furthur.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen your blog and your post.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those sweet remarks, i appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love is something you can't force.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;And i realised that im left with 4 months or so till graduation day.&lt;br /&gt;People may be all excited about the possibility of a prom night.&lt;br /&gt;But i dread for the end of this year, i'll miss my secondary school friends.&lt;br /&gt;Especially shakinah &amp;amp; norra those two prettyheads.&lt;br /&gt;And definitely will bring those fond memories with me.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things had happened and sec school has been AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;I miss the old batch and i will miss my classmates too.&lt;br /&gt;Awww, somehow i don't want secondary school life to end.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;baby has been wonderful, surprising me last minute yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;eventhough time spent was short,&lt;br /&gt;i had a smile plastered on my face the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;aww, i love you so much,&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe its already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;one year&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;its funny how we're still together up till now.&lt;br /&gt;despite the fights/misunderstandings/&lt;br /&gt;conflicts/communication problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt; be the most good looking/prettiest/&lt;br /&gt;smartest/nicest girlfriend you had,&lt;br /&gt;but i know that i super duper love and care for you a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always making me smile cheeky babybels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;p/s: still craving for durians;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22632617-919534410280491896?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/919534410280491896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=919534410280491896' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7002753628188217893</id><published>2009-07-28T15:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:18:15.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sm6w-NYNMcI/AAAAAAAACiI/2nRuXQS7XaM/s1600-h/page03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sm6w-NYNMcI/AAAAAAAACiI/2nRuXQS7XaM/s320/page03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363418789034406338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss this guy so much.&lt;br /&gt;He's been very busy, too busy in fact.&lt;br /&gt;He's facing a huge problem and trying so hard to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;I fully understand and may your problem be fixed soon.&lt;br /&gt;You're one strong dude, i know you can face it bravely.&lt;br /&gt;Im glad that we've stayed strong throughout five years.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always being there for me when i needed you the most.&lt;br /&gt;You even know my deepest darkest dirtiest secret that no one know.&lt;br /&gt;You saw me in my most terrible moments ever,&lt;br /&gt;My anger, My Tantrum, My break downs and My tears.&lt;br /&gt;You scold me, nag at me, shout at me, joke with me.&lt;br /&gt;Every lil thing you do could just make me burst into fits of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;I remember the tragic incident/mishap i went through,&lt;br /&gt;I called you in a sec and you were anxious to meet me and comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;I was in fits of tears and shuddering, and you comfort me as soon as you see me.&lt;br /&gt;I cried coz i was scared/traumatized/shattered by the incident,&lt;br /&gt;And also because i was so touched by your deepest concern towards me.&lt;br /&gt;Even my close friend at that point of time wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;Even my family was not there as they were at malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;You were the only one who comfort me and lifted up my spirits.&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who scolded me when i did stupid stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;And you were utterly upset when you knew the things that i did.&lt;br /&gt;I thought no one cared, but i was so wrong, you cared alot.&lt;br /&gt;I changed coz i didn't want to upset you and coz i respect you alot.&lt;br /&gt;You've seen my changes and my flaws, but yet you still rate me 7/10!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, inside joke, but still, that small lil thing makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know what life would be like if i hadn't met you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you fariz fariqzal mansuri, and i respect you alot.&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted a brother, and i've got him,&lt;br /&gt;the best brother i can ever asked for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yesterday i had a verbal fight.&lt;br /&gt;Really, i can't stand you any longer.&lt;br /&gt;One wrong move and i swear im gonna blurt it out.&lt;br /&gt;It will affect you so severely that you'll regret doing what you did.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never want to experienced the unleashed of years of hatred.&lt;br /&gt;I can smile/laugh and joke around with you,&lt;br /&gt;but maybe im just too good of an actress.&lt;br /&gt;People know what a sleazy jackass you are,&lt;br /&gt;And trust me, you won't wanna step on my line.&lt;br /&gt;I've lived 10years without my own family,&lt;br /&gt;And i can live another 10years without them again.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to sis and mum for standing up for me.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes i'd rather stay put at my foster family's place&lt;br /&gt;and endure the brutal violence of physical and mental abuse,&lt;br /&gt;Then staying with my own blood and feeling so miserable and left out.&lt;br /&gt;Life is never a fair one, love is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a battlefield, life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i realised that im getting too sensitive over some issues,&lt;br /&gt;and i really need to overcome this sensitivity before it cost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7002753628188217893?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7002753628188217893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7002753628188217893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7002753628188217893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7002753628188217893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-this-guy-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sm6w-NYNMcI/AAAAAAAACiI/2nRuXQS7XaM/s72-c/page03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-2120906272825020471</id><published>2009-07-27T13:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:52:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, i didn't attend school today.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i felt a tug on my chest, i was breathless.&lt;br /&gt;The pain was tugging continuously, then mum went into the room.&lt;br /&gt;I told her my alarm didn't rang when i know very well that it did.&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't want to tell her bout the discomfort,&lt;br /&gt;for fear that she would just drag me to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;And i HATE to go to the doctor, i loathe going there.&lt;br /&gt;The waiting, the check-up, the medicines, YUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby, how i wish you're beside me now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that prelim is in less than 30days.&lt;br /&gt;And im still taking it so lightly, im still clueless about science.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, im referring to both chemistry and physics.&lt;br /&gt;Especially in terms of practical, im utterly clueless.&lt;br /&gt;And oh please don't get me started on mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;Im screwed, big time.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is so nice to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;Cold windy wind, chilly atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, sheer heaven, blissful.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i can't wait for mum to be back.&lt;br /&gt;Going to ask her to buy some groceries.&lt;br /&gt;I need tidbits at home to munch on 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;I want to have some fried mars bars right now.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe just a bar of chocolate mars, but im too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to even go to the nearest provision shop.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather snuggle on the comfort of my bed,&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha, lazy bum, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i need sweet stuffs right now,&lt;br /&gt;i really need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2120906272825020471?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2120906272825020471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2120906272825020471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2120906272825020471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2120906272825020471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-guy-above-his-been-so-busy-too.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-4160228922263635780</id><published>2009-07-26T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:19:04.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmwMpI3gEnI/AAAAAAAACho/H95pnV24u54/s1600-h/87d96a90499d99f50972094289d42ca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmwMpI3gEnI/AAAAAAAACho/H95pnV24u54/s400/87d96a90499d99f50972094289d42ca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362675157185860210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's have a quick re-cap.&lt;br /&gt;Study session with fie last friday.&lt;br /&gt;In which i spent more time camwhoring&lt;br /&gt;and throwing tantrums coz i didn't know how to do my work.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for the gift, and sorry if i were to angered you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich, baby called me and asked bout my whereabouts.&lt;br /&gt;Packed things up and hurried to baby's place.&lt;br /&gt;Sit around with baby since baby was sick.&lt;br /&gt;But then something occurred along the way.&lt;br /&gt;And i was so clueless of what to do,&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever i chased someone like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't ever leave me like that ever again okay baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My heart literally fall out, i was so afraid of losing you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The last time you walked away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You ended up walking entirely from my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I love you baby, and im really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to the NDP thing at Marina after my tuition.&lt;br /&gt;I swear i was like a bimbo, walking around under the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;But finally, i found them and i had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are with Tracy and Hwee Kwan.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the NDP, we headed to Holland Village for supper.&lt;br /&gt;Had Burger King and then headed back home at 11plus.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't know why i had a strange feeling the whole day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I felt as though im going to meet someone significant.&lt;br /&gt;While walking to the bus stop, saw bus 145 and tracy asked me to chased it.&lt;br /&gt;And so we did, and things really do happened for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i alighted from the bus, someone tapped my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;I nearly bulged my eyes out when i saw him, i thought i was dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;I had mixed feelings, i smiled, he smiled, he laughed, i laughed.&lt;br /&gt;It felt so different now, after so long of not meeting up.&lt;br /&gt;Chit chat for awhile and we bid goodbye with a hug.&lt;br /&gt;And this time, i didn't even shed a tear, my heart didn't even ache.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even bring myself to ever meet up with you again.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and tomorrow there's school!&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! My homework's are still halfway done.&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish it all up and have a good night sleep.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" i felt happy just by talking with you and seeing you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thinking of our past cheer me up already "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im sorry, my heart doesn't flutter when you said those words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've moved on, so please don't make me turn back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: sometimes i just want you to care more,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i miss being showered with love,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i miss someone more than i should.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just wish time would come to a halt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-4160228922263635780?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4160228922263635780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5109609688709405886</id><published>2009-07-23T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:13:16.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im addicted to the song-Running Back.&lt;br /&gt;I could really relate to it, and am listening to it now.&lt;br /&gt;And im updating now coz i've done my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Except for maths which i don't understand, at all.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe,(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i was looking through my small box,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw the pictures, the book, the paper graffiti since sec one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart felt like its been punched on umpteen times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, you hurt me so bad, you discriminated me so bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you did treated me like how i love to be treated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You never fail to make me smile and laugh every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You would sacrifice and do anything to make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Despite the fights, you will always be the one i'll be missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that you're gone, im getting used to life without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nevertheless, you won't be forgotten, never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've been the best guyfriend/exboyfriend i ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can never find someone like you, not for now i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last long long, I miss the fun moments we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but of coz i miss babybels more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum cooked my favourite dish!&lt;br /&gt;But my stomach is very stubborn,&lt;br /&gt;Then how eh?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and get well soon SoulSister.&lt;br /&gt;Its just yesterday that i was talking with you.&lt;br /&gt;And today you're with high fever?&lt;br /&gt;Eat medicine and drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;ily&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im staying over Opah's place next week.&lt;br /&gt;So im gonna be at tanglin you know,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be super close with darling hwee kwan!&lt;br /&gt;And i can meet baby!!&lt;br /&gt;But what if baby don't want to meet me?&lt;br /&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, i must standby back up plan.&lt;br /&gt;Which i do have plenty up my sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going to henderson waves again.&lt;br /&gt;Its tiring but its such a nice place.&lt;br /&gt;Kan? Kan? Kan?&lt;br /&gt;But its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sooooo &lt;/span&gt;near his place,&lt;br /&gt;Just a few mins walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Then the memories will flood back,&lt;br /&gt;Lagi skali, i sound so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: LESS THAN TWO MONTHS TO PRELIMS!&lt;br /&gt;HOW TIME FLIES!! AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5109609688709405886?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5109609688709405886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5109609688709405886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5109609688709405886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5109609688709405886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-addicted-to-song-running-back.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-1670840247154436273</id><published>2009-07-23T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:13:08.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmgeaZRPufI/AAAAAAAAChg/6x47iQGbqCo/s1600-h/sc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmgeaZRPufI/AAAAAAAAChg/6x47iQGbqCo/s400/sc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361568795193227762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;okay, my post can never be complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;without my hottie's picture, hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, i wanna breathe a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i lost my thumbdrive, again.&lt;br /&gt;I called darling right there and then to search for it at the comp lab.&lt;br /&gt;She called few mins later and declared that its not there.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the long whining, shrieking she got from me.&lt;br /&gt;And imagine the long naggy lecture i got from her! TSK!&lt;br /&gt;I swear the people in the train were all looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;With my face reactions and hand movements,&lt;br /&gt;plus the fact that i was using earpiece to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassing much, but in the end, it was not lost after.&lt;br /&gt;Darling lied to me so that i'll learn my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i did and im so glad its found, all my hardwork is in there.&lt;br /&gt;And i have no hard copy of it plus i lost my previous thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;Like what someone said to me,&lt;br /&gt;"if your head's not attached to your body, you would forget bout it too"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, this quote kept on playing in my head,&lt;br /&gt;And i was smiling to myself the whole walking journey back home.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes small lil things like this just make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and anyway, i felt nauseous again you know.&lt;br /&gt;But i ate mee siam, which doesn't taste nice, at all.&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach is growling, hungry like dog.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't wanna eat, coz i'll end up feeling nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;I know, then why complain if im so hard headed right?&lt;br /&gt;Okay im gonna shut up already, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im so touched by what pervin said to me.&lt;br /&gt;"Im glad to replaced Mariam in your life",&lt;br /&gt;And im glad you did too, my companion in class.&lt;br /&gt;And she NEVER fail to bring that smile to my face,&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And fyi, i hate it when people sign out just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;maybe your connection went haywire or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But seriously your qns made me so doubtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I just said that i won't hurt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So what makes you think that i regret being with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't think negatively okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll try to meet u tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;At least im there when you're sick right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Maybe before or after my study session,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;IF you're free/willing to meet up, just text me aight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I miss my bels and i wanna hug my bels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't mind getting sick cos of bels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sweet much? I know, hahahahha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay i wanna go watch tv, hear songs, slack-slack,&lt;br /&gt;Then im off to complete my CH assignments and Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Before i get lectured by both teachers tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;they always give me the "why aren't doing your best?" look at me.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Its Alright, Its Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Im so much better without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1670840247154436273?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1670840247154436273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1670840247154436273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1670840247154436273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1670840247154436273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-my-post-can-never-be-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmgeaZRPufI/AAAAAAAAChg/6x47iQGbqCo/s72-c/sc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-6245092604023707770</id><published>2009-07-22T21:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:38:15.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blogger is such a moron!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't upload my hottie's picture you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But at least i have her picture on my previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Look below, there! Can you see her??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My hottie, Kate Moennig, heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*melting again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, i wanna give a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big shout out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just found out today that im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TALLER&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOULSISTER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have to post this coz she declared that im shorter than her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PROUDLY &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARROGANTLY&lt;/span&gt; at her blog.&lt;br /&gt;She very perasan right?&lt;br /&gt;I know, hehehehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and LC just now was terribly.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally pulling my hair off my scalp.&lt;br /&gt;It was darn complicated and very mind confusing.&lt;br /&gt;Every alphabet is the answer, well to me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;I even played "a,b,c,d which one is the right answer, give it to me!"&lt;br /&gt;You know, the thing u would recite and just choose any alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i did that you know! Pathetic much right? I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;Im glad its over and done with, i know i did my best,&lt;br /&gt;Even though im THIS close to shutting my eyes to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich, i headed to Dawson with Darling and Co.&lt;br /&gt;Bought two food items and consume it immediately.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Guess what? I almost vomited it out.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Darling helped me by massaging my back.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna eat anymore la!&lt;br /&gt;I will just end up puking, i hate the feeling la.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Hazi Dearie,&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied me by text-ing from the moment i ended my LC.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 7plus and guess what's the first thing mum said to me?&lt;br /&gt;"Adik, kau dah mkn ke belom? Kau gi makan lah".&lt;br /&gt;I showed her my most angelic smile and said that i've eaten.&lt;br /&gt;When the actual fact is that i haven't even consume rice for two days?&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And friday, im going to study at T(sp?) garden.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe with Darling Hwee Kwan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; with Fie&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt; with Bels.&lt;br /&gt;Darling Hwee Kwan would probably going to do some visiting,&lt;br /&gt;Bels would probably still be in a sick condition,&lt;br /&gt;And if Fie don't mind traveling from Bedok, then why not?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, im going to procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna do F&amp;amp;N Coursework already, i give up.&lt;br /&gt;Now im gonna innocently do my maths worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;And worry bout my F&amp;amp;N last minute, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I know, im surely gonna get screwed tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care already,&lt;br /&gt;*roll eyes 360degrees*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-some extra things to add-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did some self reflection and i realised what a jerk i was/am.&lt;br /&gt;I've hurt countless on people without even realising.&lt;br /&gt;I've hurt people in many unimaginable ways.&lt;br /&gt;i cheated, i played with feelings, i was insincere,&lt;br /&gt;i made someone cry, i made someone disheartened,&lt;br /&gt;i made someone so angry he threw tables and chairs all over,&lt;br /&gt;i lied, i denied the truth and convince them with lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And to someone in particular, i've hurt her for FOUR years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did tried to salvage the hatred, to finally accepted her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But in the end, i got hurt, sweet revenge, yes i had the taste of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She made me realised what a jerk i was, hurting the ones who love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But what i would say to her is the same as what i said to the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i don't wanna lose a friendship so precious over something trivial"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and now, we're not even in talking terms right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i made her cry so bad all night long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i made her travel all the way from yishun for NOTHING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i stood her up on MY birthday just to celebrate it with someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When she had planned on a ravishing birthday surprise for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with a cake that has a ring in it so that i will accidentally eat the ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i even text her so cruelly and made her mistreated herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i kept on blaming her for the separation between me and exgf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i guess, im the one with the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i didn't wanna face reality, i was so afraid to get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and not forgetting, im such a bitch, for hurting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why? why am i hurting people again and again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i didn't ask for this, i didn't ask them to have those feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should i be blamed? maybe, for leading them on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess karma hits me doubly hard in the face, smack smack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coz the ones i truly care for and love dearly, hurt me thrice harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i remembered getting stood up for hours and finally, the person didn't turn up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i remembered throwing my psp on the floor when i found out i was being played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i remember not sleeping for 24hours, coz i was crying when i got to know bout her.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered crying so badly that my eyes were so swollen and red.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered falling terribly ill when i was missing him so badly.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the time i saw him &amp;amp; her just 2weeks after the break up,&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand, joking with each other at the school compound.&lt;br /&gt;i remember being so happy with him, and pledging that we'll be stronger than ever,&lt;br /&gt;and then two days later i saw u with her RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY EYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i remember crying the whole journey back home when i saw him &amp;amp; her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess, i've been hurt more harshly then how i hurt others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;god is fair, and for that, im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;for now, i've repented, i'll never be the old suzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i promised myself not to hurt another soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i promised to prolonged the hurt as long as the other party is okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i promised myself that i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; play around with another&lt;br /&gt;person's feelings anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;last but not least, i promise myself to treat people better than i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i promise myself that i won't let the same people to hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's the reason why, i've gotten rid of some people in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i need to do some soul-searching, to find out my goal in life and my purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;coz for now, i don't even have a proper goal in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;maybe i do, but am i working hard enough to achieve it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i really don't think so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And to my Bels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Now that i did accepted you back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I won't let you go despite anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yes, we rarely meet and we hardly contact each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But i've taken you back, and i won't hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've promised myself that i will never hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;the next person whom enter my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So, no matter what, i won't leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I will bear with the hurt, heart pain, whatever, i don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So long as you're happy, i won't complain alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Im willing to get hurt to atone for my mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;get well soon bels, imy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: give me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reasons why i should hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6245092604023707770?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6245092604023707770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6245092604023707770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6245092604023707770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6245092604023707770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogger-is-such-moron-i-cant-upload-my.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-7449202448188521051</id><published>2009-07-22T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:17:07.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sma8oBQIDlI/AAAAAAAAChY/xkB0dA-yNEI/s1600-h/1502362772_bed55a8a2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sma8oBQIDlI/AAAAAAAAChY/xkB0dA-yNEI/s400/1502362772_bed55a8a2b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361179802148015698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahhh, super duper hot hot heat.&lt;br /&gt;*melts, melting, melted*&lt;br /&gt;hehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, this is gonna be a super quick update.&lt;br /&gt;As i need to rush to school, in half an hour time.&lt;br /&gt;I got a freaking LC to sit for, and im happily listening to songs now.&lt;br /&gt;Damaging my listening system even more, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my illness is back, ahh!&lt;br /&gt;I feel nauseous whenever i consume "heavy food".&lt;br /&gt;Examples of heavy? Rice, Noodles, Bread, Etc.&lt;br /&gt;I can only eat snacks and light food.&lt;br /&gt;Its just going on cycles, im gonna be skinny again.&lt;br /&gt;I think its a practice for fasting month which is coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, (can make joke out of illness seh suzie, tsk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And get well soon okay?&lt;br /&gt;Go eat medicine, Drink water, And have ample of rest.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry i couldn't be there for you when you're sick.&lt;br /&gt;Its not that i don't care eh bels!&lt;br /&gt;Accompany me go study on friday pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;But if you're still sick, rest well and get well soon aight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, i understand fully aight, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i slept like a drunken girl yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;You know why? I answered a call unknowingly.&lt;br /&gt;I was at school and i was going through my call lists.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i will always delete my call lists if there's any call history.&lt;br /&gt;Then i saw "withheld" on my received call list at 11pm plus.&lt;br /&gt;When i was sleeping like a corpse already at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;I text fie and asked if she did call me or did someone answered the call.&lt;br /&gt;And she said i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; did&lt;/span&gt; answered her call and i talk nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;She don't even wanna tell me what i talked about.&lt;br /&gt;Jahat kan? Haiya, now im curious.&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt; i talk about?&lt;br /&gt;*confused expression*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, its three o'clock already,&lt;br /&gt;I need to rush back to school.&lt;br /&gt;SAYONARA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: you know im strong,&lt;br /&gt;but i can't take that blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7449202448188521051?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7449202448188521051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7449202448188521051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7449202448188521051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7449202448188521051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-this-is-gonna-be-super-quick.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sma8oBQIDlI/AAAAAAAAChY/xkB0dA-yNEI/s72-c/1502362772_bed55a8a2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-2324655131155101327</id><published>2009-07-21T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:23:06.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Too often we don't realize what we have until it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Too often we wait too long, to say 'i am sorry, i was wrong.'”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been disappointed by you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;again&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And i choose to naively believe you&lt;br /&gt;and the reason that you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;I give you till this friday, to make it up to me..&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone does need bundle of efforts to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;I regret rushing here and there in the hopes of not being late.&lt;br /&gt;When in the end, i ended up being so darn early for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson to be learn: Never get so "kanchiong" over something so badly.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im super duper disappointed with my EL marks.&lt;br /&gt;How could i get just mere 12/50?&lt;br /&gt;I know i can do so much better, i really can.&lt;br /&gt;But the idea now is to buck up and strive harder.&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is, am i willing to do it?&lt;br /&gt;Its all up to me, yes, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i have mother tongue listening compre tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i need to dig my ears so deeply till its 101% clear.&lt;br /&gt;So that the radio waves will just flow through my ears fluently.&lt;br /&gt;Well, as a matter of fact, im gonna tie my hair so high up.&lt;br /&gt;As if it will help with the listening, but oh well, it doesn't hurt to try right?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i want this super hot dress.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't look good on me.&lt;br /&gt;Why? The reason is very simple.&lt;br /&gt;My height is a major problem.&lt;br /&gt;I don't look good in dresses,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me look far more shorter,&lt;br /&gt;Even SOULSISTER is taller than me!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it okay, tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: coz being with you means being alone,&lt;br /&gt;persevere.... only a few more months to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2324655131155101327?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2324655131155101327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2324655131155101327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2324655131155101327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2324655131155101327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-often-we-dont-realize-what-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-3267387495908192028</id><published>2009-07-20T21:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:42:35.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmSGHmxwQjI/AAAAAAAAChI/F9aZGCIhjkE/s1600-h/DSC00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmSGHmxwQjI/AAAAAAAAChI/F9aZGCIhjkE/s320/DSC00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556921704170034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Anyway, to start things off,&lt;br /&gt;Im not going to say that im a good friend,&lt;br /&gt;Well, i can't say that im a bad friend either.&lt;br /&gt;I was concern about your well-being too,&lt;br /&gt;But the reason why i didn't visited you?&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's multiple reasons why.&lt;br /&gt;People changed, bonds changed, im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;We can never be like we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;That's a fact that can never be altered.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, it does hurt to be seeing you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;and not interacting like we normally do,&lt;br /&gt;But like what girlfriends said, its for the best.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Siti Nurbaya, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you realise that the one who care&lt;br /&gt;for you the most is just right in front of you?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i decided on going to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because my bestest girlfriends insisted.&lt;br /&gt;Plus tomorrow is the research day for Investigative Work.&lt;br /&gt;And i won't give her a chance to pin point me for my absentees again.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I spent too much time on Coursework Part B&lt;br /&gt;that i have yet to touch Coursework Part A which is due this THURSDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Wah lao, i can kiss my distinction grade good bye in this rate im going.&lt;br /&gt;And i realised that Physics is way more easier and less complicated than Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i have yet to touch up on Science and F&amp;amp;N theory.&lt;br /&gt;Im too busy with my other subjects, ahh, less than a month u know!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i won't be updating long updates that much,&lt;br /&gt;so much to do, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3267387495908192028?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3267387495908192028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3267387495908192028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3267387495908192028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3267387495908192028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/anyway-to-start-things-off-im-not-going.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmSGHmxwQjI/AAAAAAAAChI/F9aZGCIhjkE/s72-c/DSC00010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-2048937032374997032</id><published>2009-07-17T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:43:28.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmCRhy1GrBI/AAAAAAAAChA/uAwr7qc-Rf4/s1600-h/jane_lynch_lword_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmCRhy1GrBI/AAAAAAAAChA/uAwr7qc-Rf4/s400/jane_lynch_lword_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359443566337109010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot hot heat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; simply can't get enough of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of that hot stuff above,&lt;br /&gt;Im bored, like seriously bored with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I've done my maths which i spent 3hours plus just to revise.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, i still have alot of doubts and i don't understand most of it.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i need to really ask around for help, hopeless sia.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; going to school on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Which is racial harmony day, tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;IF school is officially a half-day, then i will reconsider.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i won't wanna wear those traditional outfits, no way.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine studying throughout the day with baju kurung.&lt;br /&gt;I will then end up swimming in a pool of sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Panas sepanas panasnye tau, better still wear the scarf right?&lt;br /&gt;Fuuh, traditional habis, can enter madrasah already, hee.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY! CRAP! I KNOW, DON'T ENTERTAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i still am craving for DURIAN!&lt;br /&gt;Wahh, when can i get my hands on some durians.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of it now can make me salivate.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and not forgetting, tiramisu.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will psycho my mum to buy for me durians.&lt;br /&gt;But then, she will end up saying its too heaty.&lt;br /&gt;*roll eyes 360degress*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and suddenly i feel sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging does wonders, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay you see, crap again.&lt;br /&gt;Suzie gone case alr, heeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and to DARLING HO HWEE KWAN,&lt;br /&gt;Please cheer up and be hyper active again.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see you in this condition.&lt;br /&gt;I pray and hope that things will turn out just fine.&lt;br /&gt;I love you darling, im just a text away okay?&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold back your tears, i can lend you my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: follow the flow;&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads to a massive destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2048937032374997032?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2048937032374997032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2048937032374997032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2048937032374997032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2048937032374997032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot-hot-heat-simply-cant-get-enough-of.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SmCRhy1GrBI/AAAAAAAAChA/uAwr7qc-Rf4/s72-c/jane_lynch_lword_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-1499938414602042123</id><published>2009-07-17T15:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:57:13.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;im sorry, i really am.&lt;br /&gt;but its for the best.&lt;br /&gt;its true what my friends say,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to focus on anything else.&lt;br /&gt;time will heal all wounds, i need to be strong&lt;br /&gt;i guess time is never sufficient enough to do multiple things.&lt;br /&gt;and i really don't wish to multi-task &amp;amp; end up at the losing end.&lt;br /&gt;three more months left, i really have to set my priorities right.&lt;br /&gt;i barely have enough time to catch up, time is very precious.&lt;br /&gt;i know im making a right decision but why is my heart aching so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, heartache is temporary but failure and regret is for life.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1499938414602042123?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1499938414602042123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1499938414602042123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1499938414602042123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1499938414602042123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-sorry-i-really-am.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-3921206612418583243</id><published>2009-07-16T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:05:02.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me start off this post with a BIG SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;I blow up very badly today and i lose my temper.&lt;br /&gt;I shed tears of frustration over nothing you know!&lt;br /&gt;I know, im such a cry baby, and im super sensitive nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't know why! Oh My Goodness Suzie stop it sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im finally over and done with my Investigative Practical.&lt;br /&gt;I had a terrible stomachache due to tasting those ikan selar.&lt;br /&gt;I swear i hate F&amp;amp;N, risk of food poisoning is very high.&lt;br /&gt;Well, only for students like me i guess, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Now i only have Coursework to touch up.&lt;br /&gt;And DM is still untouched, die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is a very unfortunate day ever okay!&lt;br /&gt;I was on time for school but was being labeled as LATE!&lt;br /&gt;Juts because i went to the kitchen to store the fishes,&lt;br /&gt;Due to that, i had to run like mad(which i don't mind coz i got to see that hot girl),&lt;br /&gt;hahah, oh yeah, and i have to stay back till late.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS i was being asked to go to Queensway Sec to pass a slip.&lt;br /&gt;Travel there just to produce that one piece of slip you know!&lt;br /&gt;Sit through the mock exam, remedial and waited for Helfi since he needed to go too.&lt;br /&gt;He said he will go with me, but in the end, i went with my two girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;But i was okay with it since he called me when he wanted to go there.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i didn't wait for that Helfi, he played soccer till he cannot play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after giving the slip and waiting for that teacher for half an hour,&lt;br /&gt;Headed back to school to serve my detention and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Harrie was nowhere to be found so ended up slacking at canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw him heading to his car and run to him to save myself from trouble.&lt;br /&gt;And what he said to me really makes sense, and really make me wanna strive hard.&lt;br /&gt;But im just too plain lazy to make an effort, ahh, lame shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed back home with Tracy and co,&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 6.45, bath and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Now i have to do my Social Studies Assignment.&lt;br /&gt;Which is due tomorrow, but my eyes are sleepy alr.&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulsister, you lie to me you know!&lt;br /&gt;You said you got MD but i saw u at the Bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;I strangle you then you know! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Sayang nagged at me when she saw my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;And i promise you this okay, i won't be too naive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't make any effort to contact him, I don't yearn for him,&lt;br /&gt;neither do i have those feelings for him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;He text me after so long, but yet i didn't even utter the "imy".&lt;br /&gt;See? i can be a strong girl after all, errr, it takes time lah.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nie semangat dua tiga saat je, hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i know she won't understand the malay sentence above.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH! Will get nagged again when she read this.&lt;br /&gt;Her naggings are like a long line of countless and humorous jokes,&lt;br /&gt;People get mad when they get nagged, but i ended up laughing like a hyena.&lt;br /&gt;That's what those two bestest girlfriends of mine do to me.&lt;br /&gt;Always make me laugh, aww, i love them both soo much okay.&lt;br /&gt;Hurt either one of them, You'll get hurt double the amount.&lt;br /&gt;For them, i won't be hamchi(sp?) okay, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i won't give my all, coz i know the outcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3921206612418583243?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3921206612418583243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3921206612418583243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3921206612418583243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3921206612418583243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-me-start-off-this-post-with-big.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-5276078576731091903</id><published>2009-07-15T16:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:46:32.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sl2bpDbNaaI/AAAAAAAACg4/NOYtS4-vlII/s1600-h/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sl2boboQGuI/AAAAAAAACgg/FWv5m11jPsc/s320/jane_lynch_lword_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358610250554415842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot hot heat&lt;/span&gt;, geram!&lt;br /&gt;Kate Moennig a.k.a Shane McCutcheon. *melts*&lt;br /&gt;Sis just bought the whole season of The L Word.&lt;br /&gt;Except for Season 6 which is just released this year.&lt;br /&gt;Oh My Fucking God, how hot can shane be lar.&lt;br /&gt;Oh but she's a total womanizer and a playa.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares? She's a total hot stuff okay.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna have practical.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me, bring the three fishes to school!&lt;br /&gt;All the way from jurong to queenstown,&lt;br /&gt;I will smell fishy i tell you, ikan selar some more!&lt;br /&gt;Wah lan, i can die of embarrassment i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;N is very troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;And i still haven't do my Decision Making.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Siti just called me.&lt;br /&gt;She's being hospitalized.&lt;br /&gt;Asked to conference with Darling HK.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tag along, but i got my coursework to be done.&lt;br /&gt;So, just get well soon okay siti?&lt;br /&gt;Take Care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;I miss alot of people badly.&lt;br /&gt;But i've got no time in my hands,&lt;br /&gt;Go school, come back school, Slack, Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Olevels is in two months, i can't slack too much.&lt;br /&gt;And obviously my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; going out&lt;/span&gt; days is being restricted.&lt;br /&gt;I need to study till Olevels are over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;I can die siaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And daddy, im so upset with you.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't even wish me on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Despite reminding you, still no wishes.&lt;br /&gt;I don't anything from you, just for you to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you think that im only doing good for your money?&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy love, I love you sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;And its good enough that i love you despite&lt;br /&gt;you abandoning me when i was small.&lt;br /&gt;Its good enough that i don't bear any hatred for you,&lt;br /&gt;when you didn't even care bout me when i was small.&lt;br /&gt;Its good enough that i still make the effort to occasionally sleep over,&lt;br /&gt;just to spend quality time with you whenever i sleep over.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my family background, my complicated background.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i envy those teenagers with a happy family.&lt;br /&gt;I love you dad, even though we rarely even meet up.&lt;br /&gt;And even though you bond better with sis than me.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, fuck la, i just can't get along with family members.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: &amp;amp; im at the verge of letting go,&lt;br /&gt;i made a very huge mistake;i shouldn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5276078576731091903?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5276078576731091903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5276078576731091903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5276078576731091903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5276078576731091903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-so-hot-hot-heat-geram-kate-moennig.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sl2bpDbNaaI/AAAAAAAACg4/NOYtS4-vlII/s72-c/010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-4866980758882198499</id><published>2009-07-14T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:43:33.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLSPN4BDI/AAAAAAAACfg/T5pWPpqny5M/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLSPN4BDI/AAAAAAAACfg/T5pWPpqny5M/s400/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358310802102682674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHWC3Q6I/AAAAAAAACfQ/qSBDUS_4uAU/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHWC3Q6I/AAAAAAAACfQ/qSBDUS_4uAU/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358310614956983202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHIycY9I/AAAAAAAACfI/r-OHRWtTtZs/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHIycY9I/AAAAAAAACfI/r-OHRWtTtZs/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358310611398452178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHiatzqI/AAAAAAAACfY/xs6bStf6ocM/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLHiatzqI/AAAAAAAACfY/xs6bStf6ocM/s320/DSC00146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358310618278252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a text msg.&lt;br /&gt;It was very unexpected indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Why am i getting unexpected surprises now?&lt;br /&gt;Some are pleasant but some are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firstly&lt;/span&gt;, i admit that i did miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;Take note; the date is 14th so its not a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;But i really didn't expect you to text me at 3am!&lt;br /&gt;I should be feeling happy and glad but instead,&lt;br /&gt;I felt as though its better if you just kept mute.&lt;br /&gt;Coz its easier for me to erase everything off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;But it was nice to hear from you again and&lt;br /&gt;Its nice to hear you say that you won't forget me, ever.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, im very sorry if you've gotten the wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;I already make it very clear that im not emotionally available.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is taken and sealed, no one can steal it away from me.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you were to have a sports car and send me to and from school,&lt;br /&gt;I can never fall for you, coz money can't buy love.&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is that im thankful to have such a nice friend.&lt;br /&gt;I know im your ONLY featured friend is friendster,&lt;br /&gt;Its been years already and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;if &lt;/span&gt;you haven't move on, please DO move on.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the lavish gifts you've showered me every once a year,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; thank you so much for being such a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;But money can't buy love and i don't eye people's money.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, i just receive a very frustrating msg.&lt;br /&gt;I admit i did hurt you for the past 4 years of your life.&lt;br /&gt;I treated you so damn badly till you mistreated yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I gave you high hopes and end up pushing you away.&lt;br /&gt;I treated you so badly that no one can ever imagine, for years.&lt;br /&gt;And you did had your sweet revenge didn't you?&lt;br /&gt;Please don't disturb me anymore, i won't believe those lies.&lt;br /&gt;I won't fall into such traps anymore, im not naive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I had my karma, tons of them, and im going through it now.&lt;br /&gt;You can enjoy my misery ex girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;your sweet revenge has worked out perfectly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, i admit i can be such a shithead at times.&lt;br /&gt;My crankiness, mood swings, attitude problem &amp;amp; stubborn-ness.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has its flaws right? It happens that i have one too many flaws.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry to those i've hurt badly before, i really am truly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i do things without thinking and end up regretting.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes due to my ego, i lose friendships/relationships and i regret.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i love someone too much that i ended up being someone im not.&lt;br /&gt;But im happy with my life right now, i have my two&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bestest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;And of coz, my super duper &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belo&lt;/span&gt; partner&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: don't tell me things i don't wish to hear;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-4866980758882198499?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4866980758882198499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4866980758882198499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4866980758882198499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4866980758882198499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-received-text-msg.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlyLSPN4BDI/AAAAAAAACfg/T5pWPpqny5M/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-3028833576491866908</id><published>2009-07-14T13:31:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:23:03.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im wasted my time at comp lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was suppose to do my coursework,&lt;br /&gt;But... knowing me, i'll surf the net instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and i find guys to be a MAJOR turn-off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With their super sugar coated words, they swoon girls over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All they ever know is to stick their &lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid dick&lt;/em&gt; in and then walk off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All they ever care is how many girls they have then how many merits they get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All they ever care is how HOT that girl is and how GOOD that girl is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All they ever care is how much in control they have over the girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather than how nice and gentlemanly they treat their girl.&lt;br /&gt;All they care is how far they've done rather than how long they've endured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All THEY EVER CARE IS ABOUT THEIR FUCKING LUST!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loathe guys so much, intimacy is not a must in a relationship okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even a very firm girl can be crushed and be put down so badly by a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Behind every successful guy is a women,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But behind every failed women/depressed women is a man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never let a guy ruined you, coz you'll be at the losing end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd rather be with a girl than stupid, useless guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay this is only referring to worthless, idiotic, no life guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kate Moennig&lt;/span&gt; is sooo damn fucking hot can?&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_Y1shzCI/AAAAAAAACew/-XKUKSWtFMc/s1600-h/200px-Kate_Moennig_67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_Y1shzCI/AAAAAAAACew/-XKUKSWtFMc/s320/200px-Kate_Moennig_67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358227352627301410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_ZAIW4yI/AAAAAAAACe4/DojDhfSttkg/s1600-h/2006122216722381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_ZAIW4yI/AAAAAAAACe4/DojDhfSttkg/s320/2006122216722381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358227355428381474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_ZVwKuUI/AAAAAAAACfA/oaZublLqYQo/s1600-h/Kate4moennig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_ZVwKuUI/AAAAAAAACfA/oaZublLqYQo/s320/Kate4moennig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358227361232501058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And yes, she's an andro, hot hot heat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: im craving for sweet desserts.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss you belo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3028833576491866908?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3028833576491866908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3028833576491866908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3028833576491866908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3028833576491866908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-like-wasting-my-time-at-comp-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slw_Y1shzCI/AAAAAAAACew/-XKUKSWtFMc/s72-c/200px-Kate_Moennig_67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-6563075573520924693</id><published>2009-07-14T05:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T05:53:18.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slupy_joCNI/AAAAAAAACeo/AWxBVdPjSQ0/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slupy_joCNI/AAAAAAAACeo/AWxBVdPjSQ0/s320/DSC00102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358062875206748370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 5.17am in the MORNING now.&lt;br /&gt;And i just cant sleep you know.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry i'll still be going to school later.&lt;br /&gt;Reason why im awake is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very shocking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But, i shall not mention it here.&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is, god answered one of my wish for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, see the date! Why is it so coincidental!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhough you text just because you're in a tiff with her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and u ask me how to solve the dispute between u &amp;amp; her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are so sore already,&lt;br /&gt;Can't be with or without you.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, im such a fickle minded girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fyi, i always write my "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt;" feelings in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small &lt;/span&gt;font.&lt;br /&gt;Coz its suppose to show that its my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt; feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry if you were hurt or angered by my words.&lt;br /&gt;But that's just how i feel, that's all, nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;If you can't accept it, then there's nothing more i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get this straight yeah.&lt;br /&gt;People who know me damn well would know&lt;br /&gt;that i don't like to talk it out face to face.&lt;br /&gt;Coz it will damn well lead to a very huge heated argument.&lt;br /&gt;Plus the fact that im someone who act rashly.&lt;br /&gt;I would type stupid idiotic stuffs, but will be okay in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;Thats me, if you have or wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;Its already one year, if u still don't know me that well,&lt;br /&gt;Then i've got nothing left to say.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! Guess what? Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Im super awake and bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting patiently for 6am to bath and get ready to school.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe if im too lazy, i would just go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And receive a good nagging from dear mother.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i've been skipping school frequently.&lt;br /&gt;Itu skola Abdul Rahman punye, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay mepek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, its the same ol' thing all over again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn, they're so right, i really have to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coz you will only come to me when you need help in any way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;once again, sorry, but im not an information counter, ty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conclusion? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL DEFINITELY MOVE ON FOR SURE THIS TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're just my past, i realised that im just missing the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which no longer means anything to you &amp;amp; to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're both happier with our own life and our partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think too much bout the fun times that i forget those hurtful moments&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;if people who had spent years together can move on,&lt;br /&gt;i don't see the reason why i can't, its just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; four years&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four freaking looooong years&lt;/span&gt; i've wasted, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay see? talking craps again, tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah i wanna go bath, den slack, den get ready to school.&lt;br /&gt;Chey, step sempat gitu nak slack here slack there.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Go school sia, tak nak tak nak!&lt;br /&gt;Okay still must go, dah i better stop it sia.&lt;br /&gt;Once i start, i can't stop you know.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i really am better off without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6563075573520924693?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6563075573520924693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6563075573520924693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6563075573520924693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6563075573520924693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-5.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slupy_joCNI/AAAAAAAACeo/AWxBVdPjSQ0/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7666914818816503577</id><published>2009-07-13T14:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:14:00.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is never fair, agree?&lt;br /&gt;The one whom we care so much for,&lt;br /&gt;doesn't care as much as we do.&lt;br /&gt;And the ones that we don't notice at,&lt;br /&gt;care so much, much more than we do.&lt;br /&gt;Life is very complicating at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what the hell, now im craving for durian!!&lt;br /&gt;All because of dugong, ish!!&lt;br /&gt;I want durian please? The super sweet one.&lt;br /&gt;The very dark yellow, smooth, soft one, can?&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just read your blog,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the two super long and sweet post,&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that we can't be what you wanted us to be,&lt;br /&gt;But friends are better off than strangers right?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there when i am very down.&lt;br /&gt;You're a nice friend, so let's just stick to that shall we?&lt;br /&gt;AND GO STUDY LAH!! N LEVEL RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im having my Investigative Practical this thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Where in the world am i suppose to find 3 ikan selar of the SAME WEIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, F&amp;amp;N is such a nuisance to my ass man.&lt;br /&gt;Now i have to drag myself to a nearby supermarket to purchase ikan selar.&lt;br /&gt;Just three pathetic SAME WEIGHT ikan selar lor, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;* roll eyes 360Degress*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, i couldn't sleep yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i did sleep but i suddenly work up with a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was late for school, but it was only 2am plus.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sleep again, but i tossed and turned for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Finally i did manage to get some sleep at 4am plus.&lt;br /&gt;The first dream was very nonsensical, haiya.&lt;br /&gt;The second dream was very fun and not logic at all.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that i was in an action packed adventure you know,&lt;br /&gt;Shoot people, Save people, Drive a car, Wear those "tomb raider" clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Wah! Damn shiock, but im glad it was just a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Because i will be the first one to die if its reality.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Firstly, i got no car license, i'll end up crashing.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I don't even know how to shoot a gun.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, people will end up saving me instead of me saving them.&lt;br /&gt;Coz knowing me, i will just trip and fall eventhough there's no obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;But it was a very fun and exciting dream.&lt;br /&gt;*smile so widely my jaws hurt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yesterday watched Bikerz Idol the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;My uncle took part in it, so Mum, Sis and Me went to support.&lt;br /&gt;There's ALOT of malay bikerz, all mat rempit siol.&lt;br /&gt;The bikes are all stacked and it was a very nice view.&lt;br /&gt;They were very supporting as hell, and very gerek audience.&lt;br /&gt;My uncle got to the Semi-Final but not the Final.&lt;br /&gt;I still think his voice is the best, just the wrong selection of song.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i saw Epul's big brother there, it was expected lah.&lt;br /&gt;And coincidently, their bikerz gang shirt were either Red&amp;amp;Black/White&amp;amp;Black.&lt;br /&gt;And i wore Black jeans &amp;amp; Red Sleeveless Yesterday, Very the typical hor.&lt;br /&gt;They look at me as though im one of them, No No No, im just a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good schoolgirl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe,(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;why am i feeling this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;i need to get this feeling out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;its not worth it, its not benefiting me in any way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;oh c'mon suzie, you can do better than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;don't think of someone who is obviously not thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;why the hell am i still uttering your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;its already been a year now, just forget him babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;*shouts out loud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i care about you if you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i text you if you reply with a "okay" or a "haha".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i bother so much when all you do is assume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i trust so much when you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i spare a though for your feelings when you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Why must i be the one giving in, this is not what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Indeed, i don't want to go back to square one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;To miss someone so much till it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I've been there, done that, and still am enduring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I don't wanna face it again, i don't wanna end up wounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;im sorry to say this; but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; never&lt;/span&gt; ask me to choose either one,&lt;br /&gt;coz in the end, i'll choose neither and lose both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, my appetite is coming back!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna gain weight! I literally look like a skeleton now.&lt;br /&gt;Its nice being slim but not thin!&lt;br /&gt;When i look at my body in the full length mirror, i was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;I even asked sis to take a REALLY good look at my body,&lt;br /&gt;And she agreed that i am getting skinnier.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you won't see the difference with clothes on,&lt;br /&gt;But only me and sis will know the big change in my body size.&lt;br /&gt;Coz she's the only person who often bath with me.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, information not needed, but seriously im shocked)&lt;br /&gt;I feel very skinny right now, really.&lt;br /&gt;And it feels so wrong coz im suppose to be chubby!&lt;br /&gt;I need food, cravings are coming back again!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! Who says i need to go to the doctor to get better?&lt;br /&gt;Im already getting better now, due to excessive laughter.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least i will say this again,&lt;br /&gt;i HUG my friends coz its just a friendly gesture for me.&lt;br /&gt;So its not an entirely big deal for me to be hugging my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Be it a guy or girl, i know the limitations between friends okay.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, please don't bring this up again, its unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of hugging, i miss Fariz Fariqzal Mansuri.&lt;br /&gt;That fat neck yet thin body, lol, okay crap.&lt;br /&gt;I need to really focus on my coursework now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, im multi tasking right now, asal? tak boleh?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, okay stop it, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: please tell me there's such a word as BATU KEPALA.&lt;br /&gt;i know there is, this word sounds soo right to me.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-7666914818816503577?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7666914818816503577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7666914818816503577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7666914818816503577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7666914818816503577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-never-fair-agree-one-we-care-so.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-4612372102903816902</id><published>2009-07-13T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:10:07.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Demi Lovato- Don't Forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new,courier,monospace;font-size:12px;" id="slly"  &gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;That I was even alive&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Everything we ever had&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;About me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret&lt;br /&gt;Ever standing by my side&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;What we were feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left to forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I guess&lt;br /&gt;This is where we have to stand&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret&lt;br /&gt;Ever holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had it all&lt;br /&gt;We were just about to fall&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love&lt;br /&gt;Than we were before&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;At all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures have been burned&lt;br /&gt;And all the past&lt;br /&gt;Is just a lesson that we've learned&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;But you won't sing along&lt;br /&gt;You've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;its really hard to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;when everything reminds me of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and no one is treating me like you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;irreplaceable up till now, why can't i let go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i don't love you no more; but i still miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;why can't i just walk away like how u did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;how can u move on and find someone you love deeply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;why can't i just close the chapter and erase you off my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss your piggy back rides, i miss your whisperings, i miss your laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss getting miss calls and sweet text msgs from you every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ironically, i miss getting cursed and shouted at by you as early as 4am in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss holding your hands and resting my head on your broad shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss laughing at our randomness and i miss you kissing me through the class window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss having someone whom i can go to whenever i need a good laugh/comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss the time when i fell sick coz i was missing you so much and you suddenly text me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you accompanied me to the clinic the next morning and even fed me the medicines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i swore i fell so much better after i meet you, you're truly my perfect brand of drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;things always seems so right with you by my side, nothing else matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you look past my flaw, my imperfections, my craziness, my mood swings and my crankiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;even when i burst out crying so badly, you were there to hug me so tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and when im typing this, all those past four years memories came crumbling back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;trust me, i've tried so hard to move on with someone else, but why am i still missing you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no, i don't miss you as an exboyfriend, i miss you as my bestguyfriend, i miss our friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss shouting and yelling at you, i miss running after you, i miss you running after me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss the times you would fetch me from school just to send me back home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss the times i would drop by your place every day from school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss the night when we danced w/o any song, you reluctantly danced with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss the night we stood under the moonlight and held hands while we make a wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Did you know what i wish for? I wish for a long lasting friendship with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But i guess you didn't had the same wish, coz my wish didn't come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;why am i suddenly missing you so damn bad? i feel so pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;coz when im here reminiscing, you've forgotten every single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i need to let go, i need to move on, i need to be strong, i need to stay firm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;its time to let go, its time to erase those years of wasted moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you're by far the best damn thing i've ever had in my life,&lt;br /&gt;and you're by far the ONLY guy i hold on to this long,&lt;br /&gt;i've never hold onto someone so long in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but with you, four years going to five years, how could i just forget it all?&lt;br /&gt;ahh, why am i fucking crying right now??&lt;br /&gt; imysmih ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-4612372102903816902?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4612372102903816902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4612372102903816902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4612372102903816902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4612372102903816902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-8556720490651549565</id><published>2009-07-11T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:58:55.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy Sayang forced me to do my coursework.&lt;br /&gt;And im very glad that i made an effort to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Despite my coursework being so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;At least i can do my best in Investigative Work.&lt;br /&gt;Im grateful that i have my best girlfriend beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough she always say "go die lah u! this one also dunno",&lt;br /&gt;But at least she care and will end up teaching me what im clueless about.&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, she even pushed her practical forward,&lt;br /&gt;So that we will be doing on the same day,&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I love Ang Tracy a.k.a My Sayang!&lt;br /&gt;Of coz, i love Ho Hwee Kwan My Darling too.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need anyone to ask me to move on,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people to tell me what not to do,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people trying so hard to care,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people to take advantage of me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people to play around with me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people screaming/yelling at me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people controlling me and my life,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people boasting off in front of my face,&lt;br /&gt;i don't need people showing off shit in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;and i certainly don't need people who put me down.&lt;br /&gt;im created by god above, i determine my life.&lt;br /&gt;i need to stay strong despite everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks a bunch fie for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i've ever hurt you in any way possible.&lt;br /&gt;you're a good friend, always there when in need.&lt;br /&gt;i would just need to text you and you'll be calling a min later.&lt;br /&gt;i could cry, laugh, be crazy on the phone with you for hours.&lt;br /&gt;and you'll be entertaining me every single day.&lt;br /&gt;even my best friend isn't there when i needed her,&lt;br /&gt;so its a pleasure knowing you, dugong.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, im serious when i said my heart is sealed.&lt;br /&gt;You can travel long distance, buy me the most extravagant gift,&lt;br /&gt;But i know the limits of just friends, cross the limits and im done with you.&lt;br /&gt;When i love someone, i will love that person whole heartedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once bitten twice shy&lt;/span&gt; can never be applied to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;Coz even when someone that i love hurt me so damn badly again&amp;amp;again,&lt;br /&gt;I will still go back to them despite knowing that i'll get hurt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But when i dislike that someone, nothing they do can make my like them.&lt;br /&gt;The ones i truly love the most would always end up hurting me badly.&lt;br /&gt;But the ones i don't always end up treating me so perfectly nice.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, thats life, never fair, Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But im certainly am happy with the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my two&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bestest&lt;/span&gt; girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang Tracy &amp;amp; Ho Hwee Kwan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Im so glad to have met them in my life.&lt;br /&gt;They're always there for me,&lt;br /&gt;I love you both, &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: im sorry for this nonsensical post,&lt;br /&gt;i'll update a proper post soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8556720490651549565?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8556720490651549565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8556720490651549565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8556720490651549565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8556720490651549565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/suddenly-i-regretted-so-much-for.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-996469057256338620</id><published>2009-07-11T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:58:17.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slb8pzjaMGI/AAAAAAAACdA/n_3YIl2I3LY/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SliSydvtlbI/AAAAAAAACdg/RvqMHS3Jjeo/s320/DSC01977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357193152433067442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slb3UDOjNLI/AAAAAAAACaY/__MOiKUj5Wg/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slb3UDOjNLI/AAAAAAAACaY/__MOiKUj5Wg/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356740730639561906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: overdue pics and yesterday's pic.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-996469057256338620?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/996469057256338620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=996469057256338620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/996469057256338620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/996469057256338620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/ps-overdue-pics-and-yesterdays-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Slb8pzjaMGI/AAAAAAAACdA/n_3YIl2I3LY/s72-c/DSC00536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-3421283561080548416</id><published>2009-07-10T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:53:37.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eventually, in the end, i enjoyed my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Pervin gave me a hot dark pink teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;Another addition to my teddy bear collectibles.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, Thankyou. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still waiting for my treat.&lt;br /&gt;Since sis told me she's bringing me out.&lt;br /&gt;But the sad story is, im still in bad shape.&lt;br /&gt;So im in no mood to eat anything.&lt;br /&gt;The tiramisu cake is damn nice&lt;br /&gt;but i will start gagging when i swallow it.&lt;br /&gt;Haiyo, mcm2 masaalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, went to youth gig just now.&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed by the dancers but not the singers.&lt;br /&gt;They are either screaming/yelling/reading or croaking.&lt;br /&gt;I don't get what they're trying to sing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was fun with the capital F.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i was kinda bummed out at first.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i didn't get to enjoy my food at all,&lt;br /&gt;I consume VERY LITTLE food,&lt;br /&gt;coz my stomach reacted so badly.&lt;br /&gt;But we did had laughter along the way.&lt;br /&gt;SL told me that she's sorry that there's no cake.&lt;br /&gt;I was okay with it coz the food was alot already.&lt;br /&gt;Then we were all sitting when she suddenly walk slowly to the table.&lt;br /&gt;She was holding something behind her and i got so excited.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? She was just holding a bowl of soup, wahh! embarrassed!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was laughing at me coz my face was so anxious.&lt;br /&gt;But when i was laughing along, the birthday song was suddenly aired on the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;And one by one, they started singing the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was another prank, so i ignored them totally.&lt;br /&gt;BUT then, the waiter came to our table with the cake.&lt;br /&gt;TIRAMISU cake some more!! I was happy beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much bestest friends, i really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall, i had alot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna get well soon,&lt;br /&gt;Coz im too used to eating alot,&lt;br /&gt;So consuming too little food now makes me uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those who wishes me, appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks Nora for the blog post, so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;I will smile at you when i see you at school okay?&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's shut for anyone to enter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need anyone else in my life now.&lt;br /&gt;And studies are my biggest and utmost priority now.&lt;br /&gt;So, stop trying coz i ain't entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;The old suzie has changed, i wont be too naive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i wanna go sleep, tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3421283561080548416?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3421283561080548416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3421283561080548416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3421283561080548416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3421283561080548416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/eventually-in-end-i-enjoyed-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-3862563945818158109</id><published>2009-07-09T13:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:36:31.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why but the time is going by so slow.&lt;br /&gt;Im bored, bored to the core at home, on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please come and cheer me up?&lt;br /&gt;Coz i haven't have a proper meal for two days.&lt;br /&gt;I tried eating, but i kept on throwing it out.&lt;br /&gt;My stomach is too delicate and now its empty.&lt;br /&gt;And im having a slight fever right now.&lt;br /&gt;Plus i need to go have my shower coz i need to meet someone.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get rid of this nauseous feeling by 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Or else i won't get to enjoy the food &amp;amp; my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't turn out sucky, its sucky enough already.&lt;br /&gt;Two of my bestest pals have YET to wish me you know.&lt;br /&gt;And none of them text me bout the dinner later.&lt;br /&gt;They never even reply my msg la!&lt;br /&gt;And its going to rain soooon,&lt;br /&gt;By 3.30, no text msg by them, im NOT going out.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this!!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;-edited-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from meeting someone.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for traveling all the way here.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im so shocked by the present!&lt;br /&gt;Its a new white slim LG handphone!&lt;br /&gt;Oh My Goodness, im sucha lucky bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I got two brand new phone for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't have bought me that you know.&lt;br /&gt;You've bought me mp4,PSP and now this.&lt;br /&gt;You're pampering me too much, heee.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much dear friend, im more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the offer to send me to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for being so nice as to give me such gifts.&lt;br /&gt;You're a very nice guy, and a very nice friend.&lt;br /&gt;And i forgot to take a picture of us just now.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Its alright, Its okay.&lt;br /&gt;Im so much better w/o you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3862563945818158109?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3862563945818158109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3862563945818158109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3862563945818158109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3862563945818158109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-why-but-time-is-going-by-so.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-1979243452075987239</id><published>2009-07-09T08:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:12:17.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlU7kAykJJI/AAAAAAAACaI/JbKRCEJJBhI/s1600-h/%21Smile%21%3B%290426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlU7kAykJJI/AAAAAAAACaI/JbKRCEJJBhI/s320/%21Smile%21%3B%290426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356252821700486290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay i know its still 8.15 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;And im here updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;When im suppose to be in school.&lt;br /&gt;Had an excruciating stomach cramp,&lt;br /&gt;And running a slight fever + a scalded tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Plus i feel nauseous, not been eating but vomitting.&lt;br /&gt;But its not gonna stop me from going out today!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have a feast at Sakura, pray hard i won't vomit it out.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to meet my friends later!!&lt;br /&gt;Darling!!! I can't wait to meet you!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, you still haven't wish me you know!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the wishes people,&lt;br /&gt;Some are VERY unexpected indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Dear stranger, thanks for the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough you still wanna remain unknown.&lt;br /&gt;And i love both my sisters okay! They are super sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Elder sis, irah, rushed home just to make it by midnight.&lt;br /&gt;And she shouted "happy birthday dik" as soon as she open the door.&lt;br /&gt;I almost jumped out of my skin lah, hahha, i love you sis!&lt;br /&gt;And lil sis sang two versions of the birthday song for me, in english &amp;amp; in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;I love you lil sis despite you annoying me at times, wait, always! haha.&lt;br /&gt;And to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;, you really bring a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;I was soo touched and surprised lah, so bad!!&lt;br /&gt;But really, that was very nice of you to call from afar.&lt;br /&gt;And to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; another someone&lt;/span&gt;, eventhough its just a simple birthday text,&lt;br /&gt;It really meant so much to me till tears welled up.&lt;br /&gt;I felt guilty for not wishing you on your birthday due to my ego.&lt;br /&gt;But you wished me early in the morning, i felt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;And i thought it was my playlist when the song "withyou" surfaces.&lt;br /&gt;It was not until the song stopped halfway that i literally ran to my hp.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much too, no words can express my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to meet you someday, don't worry i've moved on.&lt;br /&gt;Im a big girl now, chey, padahal only 17, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;And FARIZ FARIQZAL MANSURI!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much you know!! I waited for your text msg!&lt;br /&gt;I thought you've forgotten bout my birthday, :(&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, you photo came up the screen lah!! Awww,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for still loving me, i love you big brother, Mwuacks!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, i finally got the phone that i wanted!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay its not really a new release brand but i love the colour.&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting that phone you know.&lt;br /&gt;Mum came home and told me that the phone is not available.&lt;br /&gt;I was super sad you know, i complain to fie and hazli.&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, all of the sudden, she handed me an M1 bag.&lt;br /&gt;I almost shout out loud, its the phone!! THANKS ALOT MUM!!&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough we've been arguing terribly these few days,&lt;br /&gt;You still care and you even bought me a birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;Which i have yet to cut it and blow the candles.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i don't care bout the people who didn't bother to remember my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;at least the ones i really care&amp;amp;love, they remember, and that's what matters,&lt;br /&gt;truthfully, that's the best birthday gift i can ever get, thanks((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1979243452075987239?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1979243452075987239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5044256527788852680</id><published>2009-07-08T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:34:50.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I just took half day from school.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the excruciating cramp pain.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally squatting all over the school.&lt;br /&gt;The pain was unbearable you know.&lt;br /&gt;I text fie and told her everything.&lt;br /&gt;There goes my day, i must recover by tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;The plan was to eat at Sakura but my appetite is very bad.&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays i can go a day without eating, coz i don't feel like eating.&lt;br /&gt;So much for cravings, my stomach can't seem to accept food.&lt;br /&gt;And i've yet to study Chemistry coz i've been absent.&lt;br /&gt;And im not going to Queensway Sec to flash my IC,&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully they will not disqualify my marks, or will they?&lt;br /&gt;How? sob sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks so much darling for helping me out just now.&lt;br /&gt;For helping me to carry my heavy schoolbag to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks a zillion for caring so much about me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you darling HK, you really are a true friend.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough you always shake me up when i fall asleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna write more but my cramp is reacting again.&lt;br /&gt;Pain, ouch ouch ouch, i have a very sensitive stomach.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, i'll update soon, i promise, tomorrow okay?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5044256527788852680?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.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-22632617.post-1961122746362529674</id><published>2009-07-07T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:38:57.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loathe you.&lt;br /&gt;so much i can't express it.&lt;br /&gt;you cause me my childhood &amp;amp; my teenage life.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want anything for my birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is gonna be sucky, im sure.&lt;br /&gt;been in buckets full of tears these days.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask why, fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks fie for always being there,&lt;br /&gt;for lending me a listening ear,&lt;br /&gt;you understand me the best,&lt;br /&gt;even better than my own friends?&lt;br /&gt;this is not drama, this is reality.&lt;br /&gt;2009, sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: scream all you want,&lt;br /&gt;my emotions and feelings are numb already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1961122746362529674?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1961122746362529674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1961122746362529674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1961122746362529674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1961122746362529674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-loathe-you.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-3754746359756705437</id><published>2009-07-06T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:40:12.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbaUGYj9I/AAAAAAAACZw/ckuykfdCtyo/s1600-h/IMG_3062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbaUGYj9I/AAAAAAAACZw/ckuykfdCtyo/s320/IMG_3062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232308294619090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232297107920050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbY5StGhI/AAAAAAAACZQ/CEd7oqCI3XQ/s1600-h/4770_97000711273_595281273_2148470_1881280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbY5StGhI/AAAAAAAACZQ/CEd7oqCI3XQ/s320/4770_97000711273_595281273_2148470_1881280_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232283918670354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbZeRIhjI/AAAAAAAACZY/_ncUgjX05X4/s1600-h/4770_97000756273_595281273_2148479_7517604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbZeRIhjI/AAAAAAAACZY/_ncUgjX05X4/s320/4770_97000756273_595281273_2148479_7517604_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355232293844190770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s: very overdue pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3754746359756705437?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3754746359756705437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3754746359756705437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3754746359756705437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3754746359756705437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/ps-very-overdue-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SlGbaUGYj9I/AAAAAAAACZw/ckuykfdCtyo/s72-c/IMG_3062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-8463694438959798724</id><published>2009-07-06T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:43:39.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It feels so good to just stay home.&lt;br /&gt;The mere thought of going to school weakens my body.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, i dread going to school, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Plus i need to go to Queensway sec tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a wreck.&lt;br /&gt;No one understood what i truly feel.&lt;br /&gt;I was in tears and i feel so frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fie will know what i was going through.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks fie, for lending a listening ear, again.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh, and i received a very shocking call yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, some unknown number text me, then that number call me.&lt;br /&gt;And guess who? Okay, its one of my friend whom i lost contact with.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that he still remember bout me, aww, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting him for a very short while this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, im craving for desserts.&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat alot of sweet stuffs, *drooling*&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly crave for sweet desserts,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im slightly disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;I wished you at 1am on your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And not even a slight "thank you" as a reply.&lt;br /&gt;Ur welcome eh, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: no time, zero time for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;busy busy busy with studies.&lt;br /&gt;i won't be updating that much too.&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8463694438959798724?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8463694438959798724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8463694438959798724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8463694438959798724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8463694438959798724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-feels-so-good-to-just-stay-home.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-3937713610698890385</id><published>2009-07-03T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:43:14.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess this is going to be a very short entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firstly, my school already have one case of H1N1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was a relief that our class was not qurantined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because self-studying would not help at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of self studying, i've not been doing sufficient work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus the thought of the maths tuition tmrw send shivers down my spine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why? Simply because i can break down in tears of frustration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, im dead serious, maths is a very emotional &amp;amp; suicidal subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secondly, Malay Oral falls on next tuesday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking of it itself can make me break down in a nervous fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because im so afraid that i will screw my conversation badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing me, i just shoot my mouth without thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, i know, im a genius, hahahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A genius in tripping all over &amp;amp; saying the wrong things at the wrong time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thirdly, I feel so lethargic and im having shoulder cramps now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get to rest at all coz i rush back home, bath and get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily, i decided to head back way early as i was too vexed to carry on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shoulder and neck are acting up on me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I better stop now before my veins go haywire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahah, i sound so dramatic lah pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: no matter what precaution there is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accidents, death, diseases are bound to happen, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its god's will, die or alive is in god's hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right? yes? of coz im right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh holy cow, im gibbering rubbish again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TSK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3937713610698890385?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3937713610698890385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3937713610698890385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3937713610698890385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3937713610698890385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-guess-this-is-going-to-be-very-short.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-2299954419598393853</id><published>2009-06-28T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T02:57:25.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, im finally here to update.&lt;br /&gt;I was and i am planning on closing this blog.&lt;br /&gt;But one by one, people are asking me to update.&lt;br /&gt;So here i am, but its gonna be a brief re-cap.&lt;br /&gt;Life is pretty much mundane for me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been rotting at home,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing me, im too lazy to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Mum allow me to go out and stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;But whenever its time to get ready,&lt;br /&gt;The laziness crept in and i end up slacking.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a million for coming here all the way from bedok.&lt;br /&gt;Just because i was too lazy to travel all the way day.&lt;br /&gt;I know, im such a lazy bum, my bad.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, let's see.&lt;br /&gt;Watched ghost of girlfriend past with sis.&lt;br /&gt;And she had to literally forced me to go.&lt;br /&gt;And i was whining coz i was too lazy to go out.&lt;br /&gt;But the day was well spent despite my laziness.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i finally had my doughnuts &amp;amp; pretzel!! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;The movies was average, coz the storyline was predictable.&lt;br /&gt;I just like how the show really shows what a shithead a guy could be.&lt;br /&gt;That guy sleep around, don't even care bout the other party's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Lust can never over-rule love, without love, lust is just a temporary affection.&lt;br /&gt;Right? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just had family dinner just now.&lt;br /&gt;And again, mum kept on emphasizing that's its family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;So die-die, i have to go and i can give NO reasons.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I don't regret going at all.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough its the "step-family" side, i enjoyed the food.&lt;br /&gt;It was at West Coast's Sakura, the biggest sakura outlet.&lt;br /&gt;I ate ALOT despite being small sized, and im still small. TSK!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i didn't get to eat the ice cream you know!! :(&lt;br /&gt;But i did had TEN cubes of cakes, TWO mochi, THREE puddings,&lt;br /&gt;ONE grilled salmon(fav!!), FOUR sushi, FOUR sticks of satay,&lt;br /&gt;A BIG plate of mee+small dishes&lt;br /&gt;( i swear the seaweed, mango shrimp &amp;amp; marinated octopus was a disaster!! yuck!!),&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and not forgetting i had a plate of fruits after all that.&lt;br /&gt;Water? I only had a glass of lemonade and coke, i eat MORE than i drink.&lt;br /&gt;Dehydrated sia if i were to keep on eating like that.&lt;br /&gt;But overall, it was a nice dinner BUT im STILL HUNGRY NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;Im going to eat the fried rice in the kitchen and cook myself tom yam maggie.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people, once i've started schooling NO MORE asking me out.&lt;br /&gt;Im NOT gonna go out unless its a VERY important occasion.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i need and i have to study for my exams PLUS my&lt;br /&gt;saturdays are burned coz i already have maths tuition, yay!((:&lt;br /&gt;And i will decline to meet those who LOVE to cancel out last min plans.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna end up agitated coz of something that didn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much, Hee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just realised that MONDAY is the reopening of school.&lt;br /&gt;*bangs head onto the computer screen*&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where i've stored my books, notes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be dead meat, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I have NO calculator!! Yes, i really don't, pathetic much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mum's gonna get me a new phone on my bday!&lt;br /&gt;The phone that i've been eyeing for so long.&lt;br /&gt;The brand is not that WOW, but i love the colour.&lt;br /&gt;But the bad news is, i will lose all my past msgs.&lt;br /&gt;The msgs from precious people, sobsob.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i'll get to keep my current phone.&lt;br /&gt;Coz NO WAY am i gonna lose all the past msgs.&lt;br /&gt;It means so much to me you know.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry but my heart is officially sealed tight.&lt;br /&gt;Friendships are okay but Relationship?&lt;br /&gt;I've promised myself, no relationship for now.&lt;br /&gt;Not until im 101% totally over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Plus all the guys i get are.. well, erm,&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say things always ended up badly.&lt;br /&gt;So, no more, enough okay.&lt;br /&gt;Studies &amp;amp; Bestest friends are my priority now.&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Darling&lt;/span&gt;? Right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and please to YOU,&lt;br /&gt;Im begging you, don't ever punch my number again.&lt;br /&gt;Im still struggling and trying my best to move on,&lt;br /&gt;But whenever people mentioned your name,&lt;br /&gt;My hear still skip a beat and i will start missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you even bother to suddenly text me.&lt;br /&gt;What with the "zie, i miss you" and&lt;br /&gt;"to tell you the truth, i just dont wanna lose you".&lt;br /&gt;Why must i be the one in tears when you're in her arms??&lt;br /&gt;Why must i be the one hurting while you're enjoying?&lt;br /&gt;Why say all those when its so clear that you love her whole-heartedly?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks but no thanks, i've enough of your craps.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't ever dial my number, i'll be fine as time goes by.&lt;br /&gt;Im starting afresh, so don't ruin things by appearing again.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: its 2.56am in the morning and suzie is hungry.&lt;br /&gt;and suzie miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darling hweekwan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tracy sayang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;wahlao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2299954419598393853?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2299954419598393853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2299954419598393853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2299954419598393853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;And obviously, not to be treated so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Enough of domestic violence, im fragile.&lt;br /&gt;Again im gonna say that patience have its limits.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going to school anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And even to study, the passion ain't longer there.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going out anymore, plans ALWAYS crashed.&lt;br /&gt;I trust &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt;, coz even your closest friend betrays you.&lt;br /&gt;I put &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO HOPE&lt;/span&gt; on anyone, coz even you loved ones hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, i put &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO FAITH&lt;/span&gt; in anyone coz it will be the same ending.&lt;br /&gt;Im done here, if you think im being ridiculous, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;I won't update for the time being, i'll be at my private blog.&lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me if u &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; me, good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: and i miss you terribly;&lt;br /&gt;i really really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-5644745047795216452?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5644745047795216452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5644745047795216452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5644745047795216452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5644745047795216452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-enough-of-drama-and-shits.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-1373306509410019360</id><published>2009-06-18T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:14:40.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjnGcVRNjEI/AAAAAAAACXg/a-MbE1hQHts/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjnEsAJ1_hI/AAAAAAAACXQ/pANw50Rm4EM/s200/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522292713750034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjnEr8yAsCI/AAAAAAAACXI/3LbKYG74GsU/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjnEr8yAsCI/AAAAAAAACXI/3LbKYG74GsU/s200/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348522291808481314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im back from my dad's place.&lt;br /&gt;Its suppose to be tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;But dad went to malaysia yesterday night,&lt;br /&gt;So i called mum up to fetch me home.&lt;br /&gt;But as soon as i hung up the phone with my mum,&lt;br /&gt;I felt my heart dropped, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so hesitant to pack up my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;I kept on looking at my dad's face.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why i felt so sad.&lt;br /&gt;A part of me still wants to stay put.&lt;br /&gt;But reality check, i have to go home.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss my dad so much,&lt;br /&gt;im already missing him now.&lt;br /&gt;)':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up this morning,&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank when i realize im at Jurong.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough the stay at dad's place is only a week,&lt;br /&gt;I felt so attached to him, i spend most of my time with him.&lt;br /&gt;I did plan on going out with friends/loved ones,&lt;br /&gt;But i decided to spend quality time with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;We went durian hunting in a forest till 6am.&lt;br /&gt;We went malaysia and i became the cashier&lt;br /&gt;at his shop and help him out with his shop.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the village side and spend the night laughing.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the wet market together, shared a burger together.&lt;br /&gt;We laugh so loud when he ran from a gorilla that chased him.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up sleeping at the living room's carpet,&lt;br /&gt;Coz we fell asleep while watching the dvd.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early in the morning just to go to the market&lt;br /&gt;and buy stuffs to make banana fritters for breakfast so&lt;br /&gt;you can have them before going to work.&lt;br /&gt;I miss cooking with him late at night.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss the time i held your hands coz i was afraid of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;I miss resting on your shoulder when i was dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;My tears are welling while im typing this.&lt;br /&gt;I cried when i was on the way back home yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I cried when i was falling asleep coz i miss my dad so much.&lt;br /&gt;I know, its not as though i can't meet him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling of not getting to meet him every day,&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling of not getting to spend time w him,&lt;br /&gt;It really shatters my heart, i love you daddy.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's talk bout other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Past few days spent time with Ho Hwee Kwan.&lt;br /&gt;Sleepover at her place and she kicked me off the mattress!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went to sentosa with Melvin and Co.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't go as planned, alot of stuffs happened to me that day.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my money, we reached there at night, i caught a flu.&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday i had plans with two person, yes, TWO.&lt;br /&gt;But BOTH person cancelled out on me at the VERY LAST MINUTE.&lt;br /&gt;I won't and never will make any plans anymore, fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, went to henderson waves last wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Had study session for maths, but i took pics more than i study.&lt;br /&gt;I laugh and talk more than doing my work.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i had alot of fun despite the long walk back.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i've given up all hope,&lt;br /&gt;im starting afresh.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1373306509410019360?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1373306509410019360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1373306509410019360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1373306509410019360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1373306509410019360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-from-my-dads-place.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjnGcVRNjEI/AAAAAAAACXg/a-MbE1hQHts/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-1103549504867230686</id><published>2009-06-18T11:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:31:33.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjmyysUP4BI/AAAAAAAACWw/RUJxzDvf_b4/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjmyysUP4BI/AAAAAAAACWw/RUJxzDvf_b4/s200/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348502616438464530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definition of a TRUE friend:&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend accepts me for who i am.&lt;br /&gt;She won't care what i've done or what wrong i've made.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend won't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;judge&lt;/span&gt; me based on my faults/wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend won't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;back stabbed&lt;/span&gt; me and won't left me hanging.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend is always there to back me up through whatever.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;won't cancel&lt;/span&gt; plans LAST MINUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend would be more than glad to be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend is someone whom make me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; instead of vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend is someone whose trustworthy and never spill the beans.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend is someone who could rush back home just to meet me.&lt;br /&gt;A TRUE friend is someone who think of my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;And im glad that i've met someone whom i can really look up to.&lt;br /&gt;Its not how LONG you know a person, its how PRECIOUS the times spent are.&lt;br /&gt;And Ho Hwee Kwan really made me a happy person despite all the setbacks i had.&lt;br /&gt;And for now, she's the ONLY person i would turn to when im down.&lt;br /&gt;I can only TRUST her, and ONLY her for now, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i admit i did made a few terrible mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes that nothing i do can undo what i did.&lt;br /&gt;A big sin? Yes, but i've repent, and i really do.&lt;br /&gt;It was my mistake but i didn't do it willingly.&lt;br /&gt;So what's the big idea? Its my life right?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you stop being self-centered and stop being egoistic?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just take a step back and reflect on yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Closed ones know bout it, and they can still accept me.&lt;br /&gt;Coz they know what's the actual reason is, ya' know.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, i won't let myself be hurt by you &amp;amp; your actions any longer.&lt;br /&gt;2 years plus of being a "lahabau" is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;The time length was great but the hurt? No one knows.&lt;br /&gt;Coz i don't understand it at all, you treat me so badly.&lt;br /&gt;While you treat the others so great, what's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, maybe because i'm not UP TO YOUR STANDARD?&lt;br /&gt;I don't care, i won't make any plans concerning you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;And mark my words, i won't.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: Difference with friends and significant other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends stick by you through it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Significant other is not a guranteed "forever".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-1103549504867230686?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1103549504867230686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1103549504867230686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1103549504867230686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1103549504867230686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/definition-of-true-friend-true-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SjmyysUP4BI/AAAAAAAACWw/RUJxzDvf_b4/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-3685973539102138883</id><published>2009-06-09T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:08:29.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Si4u0uVohtI/AAAAAAAACWo/KRMInEkmC_A/s1600-h/6cc7acfc342cde961c6de50a4b099ab6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 85px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Si4u0uVohtI/AAAAAAAACWo/KRMInEkmC_A/s200/6cc7acfc342cde961c6de50a4b099ab6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345261291062200018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than 5hours, i'll be at dad's place.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be updating my blog till im back here.&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no computer/laptop/notebook at dad's place.&lt;br /&gt;Its better than being here at this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;This house is getting more &amp;amp; more chaotic, i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;The longer the stay at my dad's place, the better.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, its just a block away from HweeKwan's place.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, i miss your text msgs.&lt;br /&gt;I always look forward for your sms-s on midnight.&lt;br /&gt;I will always smile whenever we're sms-ing.&lt;br /&gt;But i no longer see your name on my phone screen.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i still do miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, never did change.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, im gonna let go of everything soon.&lt;br /&gt;Its holidays, im gonna let it all out.&lt;br /&gt;Then must proceed to hardcore studying.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, i never understood the term "family".&lt;br /&gt;Coz i never had a really close bond with my family.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't brought up by my own family,&lt;br /&gt;And now, im not even in a complete family.&lt;br /&gt;Foster family, Step family, Biological family, u name it.&lt;br /&gt;I've been through it all, &amp;amp; all kinds of abuses.&lt;br /&gt;Mental abuse, Physical abuse, Sexual Harassment.&lt;br /&gt;You may &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; you know what im going through,&lt;br /&gt;but THINK again, you're far away from what you think you know.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, people may go through a way rougher life path than i do.&lt;br /&gt;But heck, its my life im talking about not others.&lt;br /&gt;Its never easy to put the past behind coz u have to face it,&lt;br /&gt;Its the past that made us what we are now.&lt;br /&gt;I hate most of the people i've met throughout my life,&lt;br /&gt;They are either hypocrites, show offs, perverts, control freaks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my childhood, i hate my teenage life,&lt;br /&gt;and i do hope i won't end up hating my adulthood too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've planned on spending a night alone at henderson waves.&lt;br /&gt;Calm myself down and just put everything aside.&lt;br /&gt;I like to be alone when my mind's filled with thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i will be alone for one night, just one night.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i'll come back home feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least before &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; come back here and screw things up.&lt;br /&gt;Then? I go mount faber/labrador park/botanical garden.&lt;br /&gt;Spend the night alone again&amp;amp;again, biler nak game eh?&lt;br /&gt;Gonna end it when i really see that white long hair woman,&lt;br /&gt;Then i know what's "taking some fresh air" really likes.&lt;br /&gt;Limit2 i will smell the fragrant smell of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, okay my mind's getting sidetracked already.&lt;br /&gt;Im talking way out of line, and i need to stop being lame now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stomach growling*&lt;br /&gt;Okay now im hungry.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat, oh wait, i want choc ice blend.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i wanna go buy choc ice blend.&lt;br /&gt;Miss me when im gone okay?&lt;br /&gt;Tak jauh, kat tanglin, singapore jugak.&lt;br /&gt;Not like someone, at bangkok!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Okay im getting lame again.&lt;br /&gt;Waduuuh, i need to stop typing right this instant.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i will miss blogging &amp;amp; chatting.&lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me right?&lt;br /&gt;*beep... beep*&lt;br /&gt;Yes, through my handphone pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: patience is a virtue,&lt;br /&gt;but my patience isn't paying off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-3685973539102138883?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3685973539102138883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=3685973539102138883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3685973539102138883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/3685973539102138883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-less-than-5hours-ill-be-at-dads.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Si4u0uVohtI/AAAAAAAACWo/KRMInEkmC_A/s72-c/6cc7acfc342cde961c6de50a4b099ab6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7916904821152219703</id><published>2009-06-08T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:10:34.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SizB7mZphdI/AAAAAAAACWg/XjOMGI88Isg/s1600-h/1848044218_6dc6754e85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SizB7mZphdI/AAAAAAAACWg/XjOMGI88Isg/s200/1848044218_6dc6754e85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344860087446504914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I hate yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I cried buckets full of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;One after another, when will it end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Firstly, the family car caught with an incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;A taxi rammed on the left side of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The impact was very hard till i bumped my head so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Unfortunately, me and irah was sitting at the left side of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Experiencing headaches plus migraine, shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Thanks a few for caring, especially HweeKwan and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Eventhough its just a slight incident, the both of you care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, i was surprised that u text and actually called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You really made me smile despite the incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on saturday night, someone suddenly text.&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at the moon and&lt;br /&gt;suddenly the thought of you pop out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then my phone vibrate and i click on the msg.&lt;br /&gt;When i saw your name, i literally slapped my face.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know if its a dream of if its real.&lt;br /&gt;And its for real, i call you up to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;And your voice really did surface at the other line.&lt;br /&gt;I only felt suprised, but nothing more than that.&lt;br /&gt;Im convinced now, you no longer mean anything to me.&lt;br /&gt;You miss me? I guess you're just high/bored/sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;The words you said didn't register into my heart/brain at all.&lt;br /&gt;Better luck next time dude, coz im way over you.&lt;br /&gt;Four years of torture is enough for me, ty very much.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next, is the terribly bad news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I cried and cried and cried and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sis tried to comfort me, but i can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HweeKwan called me and tried to comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But after we hung up, i kept on crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why must this family have one problem after another??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And i swear the look of mum's face was priceless when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i said "kalau adik takleh tahan, adik pergi rumah papa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And trust me, if i really can't take it any longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'll pack my stuffs and move out to dad's place, PERMANATELY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've tolerated ENOUGH SHIT, ENOUGH ACCUSATIONS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Im not the one doing all the shits, but in the end im the one to blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Im not involved in any way, but i had to carry all the responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you ever tried dealing with a TWO HEADED SNAKE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its as though you're leaving in a real-life drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't know how i feel coz you're not experiencing it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Step dad even had the nerve to say "asl plak die nangis?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EH FUCK! You're not experiencing what i went through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;KAU SENANG2 AH BLEH BBL CAM GITU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT'S HER TRUE COLOURS!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;FINE, SHE'S YOUR OWN BLOOD, SO WHAT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Im your wife's own blood daughter too, and guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;She can end up losing me just bcoz of your own blood daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I can be very selfish coz wtf, being nice does not pay off at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And step dad, just so you know, i hate you &amp;amp; i will always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You've done alot of multiple stuffs to make me hate you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And tomorrow night, i will be going to dad's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Its suppose to be wednesday but i push it forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I can't stay in this house any longer, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I've already packed all my stuffs, i can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;p/s: i don't, i won't and i will never care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;do as you damn please, i've wash my hands off everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&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/22632617-7916904821152219703?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7916904821152219703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7916904821152219703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7916904821152219703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7916904821152219703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SizB7mZphdI/AAAAAAAACWg/XjOMGI88Isg/s72-c/1848044218_6dc6754e85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-8048420198241663787</id><published>2009-06-04T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:32:55.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SieTHXe9kHI/AAAAAAAACWY/i6MnL-XetRY/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SieTHXe9kHI/AAAAAAAACWY/i6MnL-XetRY/s320/DSC00521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343401237670629490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had a super duper fun time with Tracy, HweeKwan &amp;amp; Melvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I reached school only after the remedial has ended, dumbass, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then they decided to grab a bite at Queensway, so i tagged along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walk around Qnsway &amp;amp; Ikea and i swear it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have so many things in mind for the upcoming outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and im praying hard that im gonna get well soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im currently having sore/swollen gum, sore throat, ulcer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And tell me these aren't signs of any sickness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay im out of words, my mind's totally blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: im taking back my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've given you too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8048420198241663787?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8048420198241663787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8048420198241663787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8048420198241663787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8048420198241663787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-super-duper-fun-time-with-tracy.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SieTHXe9kHI/AAAAAAAACWY/i6MnL-XetRY/s72-c/DSC00521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-8477926803093320004</id><published>2009-06-04T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:55:38.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SibCRf6WzQI/AAAAAAAACWQ/aQNun0R-XX8/s1600-h/487cc75d8a38dadd67a8298eb595d0a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SibCRf6WzQI/AAAAAAAACWQ/aQNun0R-XX8/s320/487cc75d8a38dadd67a8298eb595d0a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343171613801499906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you, i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even a simple msg from you can make me smile so widely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even a simple "hi" can make my heart throb so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't care what people say bout you, you're perfect to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're the guy whom treat me the nicest, im grateful to know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July, it will determine everything,&lt;br /&gt;even if it doesn't turn out the way i want it to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll go on with life with no regrets whatsoever, coz i've let it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just so you know, i'll let go if i hear it from you own mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It'll take ages, forever to forget someone like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But at least looking back,&lt;br /&gt; i can be thankful that i've met someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;Im patiently hoping for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its 2.45am now, and im still awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to get ready for school in less than 5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to reach school by 7am SHARP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wah, die die die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and IM GOING TO DAD'S PLACE NEXT WEEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you daddy, i can't wait to go over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One whole week sleeping over at dad's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So im not gonna be active from next thursday-nextnext thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wahh, im so excited that im counting to days to go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coz im going Malaysia with daddy on friday-sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its not on a leisure trip, coz daddy has to run a business there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But so long as i can spend quality time with him, im happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my super macho handsome charming father!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you lah Abdul Rahman Bin Nani!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i just had a long convo with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hazli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so glad we've settled things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At last, i know what really happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry for blaming you all these while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its partly my fault for listening to other ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But its okay, everything happens for a reason right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheer up and don't dwell on it too much okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im still here for you lah eh shrimp! *you know i know*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If she's meant to be with you, then you will get her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't end up with a thailand girl lah you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hee(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Las but not least, i am suffering from a swollen gum &amp;amp; a HUGE ulcer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't eat, talk, ,laugh, smile or even drink properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When i laugh or smile, i need to twitch my lips sideways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i seriously look as though im suffering from a stroke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which i hope people won't crack me up at this period of time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and i was FORCED to rinse my mouth with SALT WATER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine the pain! Wahh, i was shrieking the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salt + Wound/Ulcer/Swollen Gum = PAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAIN IS NOT PLEASURE when it comes to this okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO AWAY LAH ULCER, I CAN'T STAND THE PAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh and im very disappointed in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've found out the truth, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i won't be mad at you coz everything is way over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i can't believe what a filthy goddamn pretender you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if i can give you an award, its an award for No.1 best actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is not the first, second, third nor fourth time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its countless of times &amp;amp; i dunno why im still so patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i trusted you, you betrayed my trust over&amp;amp;over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if thats what a definition of a friend is, then i don't need a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't deserve all this after all that i've done for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: CAN'T THE WEATHER BE MORE COOLING?!&lt;br /&gt;ITS TOO HOT TO EVEN GO OUT!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-8477926803093320004?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8477926803093320004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8477926803093320004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8477926803093320004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8477926803093320004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-you-i-really-do.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SibCRf6WzQI/AAAAAAAACWQ/aQNun0R-XX8/s72-c/487cc75d8a38dadd67a8298eb595d0a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-4689273510383622019</id><published>2009-06-01T22:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:44:18.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SiP1zbRlhAI/AAAAAAAACWI/k9wyXurlNsI/s1600-h/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 62px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SiP1zbRlhAI/AAAAAAAACWI/k9wyXurlNsI/s320/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342383846835192834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At last, Malay Paper 1&amp;amp;2 is over and done with.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im certain that the distinction is far from my reach.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 was done really badly, i was very indecisive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wasted almost half an hour just to decide on a qns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paper 2 was slightly okay, except for a few words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the Section C qns were very confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really don't want to re-take the paper again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get it over and done with.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, im going to sleepover at dad's place!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third week of june, im gonna enjoy myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS im going to Malaysia with daddy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to think of it again, im afraid of the swine flu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So how?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Suci yesterday at Opah's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Disc 47 really makes me cry a river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sequence of the drama really reminds me of someone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They slow-danced, stand under the full moon &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and close their eyes to make a wish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened to me and him just last december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't saw it coming, i didn't thought that i would burst out crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It happened so suddenly, i was in tears and shuddering so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azri and my sis looked at me with a confused look.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis knew bout it and she just left me to cool down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being so down and upset, i bounced back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Coz Azri bought Pizza and Sis bought Bubble tea for everyone!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed my Sunday! Thanks to both of them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im very irritated with my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a very swollen gum and a&lt;br /&gt;huge ulcer on the left side of my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And a slightly small ulcer on both my upper lips&lt;br /&gt;and lower right side of my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can hardly even eat, talk, smile or even laugh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum asked me to rinse my mouth constantly with Listerine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You could just imagine the unbearable pain i had to endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absolutely torturing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday night i didn't get a good sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I woke up every one hour in between my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reason? To reply someone's text msgs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vowed to myself that im gonna tell him&lt;br /&gt;everything on our birthday next month.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ONLY if i received a text msg from him by midnight yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i fell asleep at 11plus and was awaken by my msg tone at 12.35pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I awoken from my sleep and i literally jumped out off the bed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to my side table and smiled widely&lt;br /&gt;when i saw his name on my phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fyi, to this certain someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't implicate people when you're the one in the hot soup!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did i fucking do to deserve all this shit??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I covered up your ass, i keep your deepest secrets,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do hell do you give me in return? BETRAYAL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you bloody hell need to bring it up?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must you mention my name bitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know how badly it could affect my life?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its your life if you wanna live it in a sluttish manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have my pride, im turning into a new leaf.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did went astray for that moment of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was stupid and naive for misleading myself,&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just because a guy whom i looked upon to left me so terribly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i've changed tremendously, i learned from my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im just not satisfied that you would even utter my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A stabbed in the back is very painful, very hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never ever trust a person so easily in my life, again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be a minah and ruin your life all you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im not a minah, and i don't wanna ruin my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a bright future ahead of me, guys are secondary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NEVER EVER TAKE ADVANTAGE OF MY SILENCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im utterly and horribly disappointed in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A person with a high maturity level will never do what you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It reflects alot on your maturity level, seriously.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying that im any better than you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least im not a two-headed snake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough of unhappy stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to have an early sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chem remedial tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: mum cooked my favourite dish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but i have difficulty eating, sob sob.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sad face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-4689273510383622019?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4689273510383622019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4689273510383622019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4689273510383622019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4689273510383622019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-last-malay-paper-1-is-over-and-done.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SiP1zbRlhAI/AAAAAAAACWI/k9wyXurlNsI/s72-c/82f744e23c3475e381ef758b2d0a9a9c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5930770855484244636</id><published>2009-05-28T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:32:37.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i want McSpicy.&lt;br /&gt;i want Tiramisu.&lt;br /&gt;i want Famous Amos.&lt;br /&gt;i want claypot mee from that stall.&lt;br /&gt;i want JD with coke very badly now.&lt;br /&gt;i want Zinger Burger with cheese.&lt;br /&gt;i want cadbury milk chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;i want aunt anne's pretzels.&lt;br /&gt;i  want  nasi ayam penyet.&lt;br /&gt;i want fish&amp;amp;co/choc fondue.&lt;br /&gt;i want creme brulee and souffle.&lt;br /&gt;i want chocolate waffle from dawson.&lt;br /&gt;i want cold coke and HL chocolate milk.&lt;br /&gt;i want green tea, pink dolphin &amp;amp; iced milo.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to the zoo and night safari.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to science centre/discovery centre/snow city.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to escape theme park/sunway lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to batam with my family during the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want to go watch suci, grandma had me addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;i want people to STOP asking me bout that matrep/guyfriend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;im way over him, all these while i just miss him as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;he can enjoy all he wants, throw away his future just like that, idc!&lt;br /&gt;i want to cook ayam lemak cili padi or maybe ayam merah?&lt;br /&gt;i want a new phone on my birthday, that light pink colour phone.&lt;br /&gt;i want to study for my malay but im just plain lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i want alot of things, im indecisive of alot of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but most of all, what i really want is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh and also to pass my Olevel with flying colours, ohh yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; MALAY LESSON WAS A BLAST TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;LIKE, FINALLY I ENJOY MALAY CLASS!&lt;br /&gt;And its obviously because it was being&lt;br /&gt;conducted by my favourite teacher, Cikgu Rosza!&lt;br /&gt;I know i've disappointed her in many ways,&lt;br /&gt;especially in malay dance and complaints from Cikgu Inah.&lt;br /&gt;I look upon Cikgu Rosza as my pillar of strength the moment&lt;br /&gt;i got to know her when she first join queenstown sec as a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;And my respect towards her never changes until now,&lt;br /&gt;She's the most GEREK  teacher i ever knew.&lt;br /&gt;And she also brings back my self-esteem and confidence.&lt;br /&gt;I truly respect her alot, and im gonna obtain that distinction.&lt;br /&gt;And if i achieve that, its partly because of her support.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: regretting something that's already done is worthless,&lt;br /&gt;learn something from it and change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;and thats worth it, rather than just dwell on it, right?&lt;br /&gt;okay im talking crap again, i wanna go eat, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22632617-5930770855484244636?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5930770855484244636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5930770855484244636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5930770855484244636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5930770855484244636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-mcspicy.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-9832645722781762</id><published>2009-05-27T14:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:04:39.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShzhdOdSmDI/AAAAAAAACWA/D2lxIXQLNzE/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShzhdOdSmDI/AAAAAAAACWA/D2lxIXQLNzE/s200/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340391150367971378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i miss this irritating assclown brother of mine, grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND IM STILL CRAVING FOR TIRAMISU!&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how i hate cheesecakes but i love tiramisu.&lt;br /&gt;Only the tiramisu that is made of mascapone(sp?) cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay im just plain bored at home, hence this lame post.&lt;br /&gt;I've not been to school for two days, LAZY!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;But i have to, Malay revision is a must.&lt;br /&gt;Haiyaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sorry to those that i didn't rply their msgs/calls.&lt;br /&gt;Im just super lazy to type/talk on the phone nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I know im a lazybum, but, i can't help it laa.&lt;br /&gt;June holidays faster come!&lt;br /&gt;Oh shoot, i haven't start saving!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully mum &amp;amp; dad would give me some $,&lt;br /&gt;I desperately need it to buy some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i wanna go eat ah, hungry!&lt;br /&gt;*stomach growling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-9832645722781762?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9832645722781762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=9832645722781762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9832645722781762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/9832645722781762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-this-irritating-assclown-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShzhdOdSmDI/AAAAAAAACWA/D2lxIXQLNzE/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-7931674118027627491</id><published>2009-05-26T14:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:58:20.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShuVYaq3TwI/AAAAAAAACVY/PU8SSZznpHc/s1600-h/Image059+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShuT2W4zoWI/AAAAAAAACVI/ATZih2b6DIA/s320/IMG_2810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340024345243918690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShuT1QFAlOI/AAAAAAAACUo/8xgkK4ELcJw/s1600-h/IMG_2819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShuT1QFAlOI/AAAAAAAACUo/8xgkK4ELcJw/s320/IMG_2819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340024326236181730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First of all, im very bored at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's no school today, and i end up babysitting lil sis.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's watching cartoons while im busy blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step sis and Elder sis are at school, ahh, boredome.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HAPPY 36TH BIRTHDAY MUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope you liked the surprise b'day cake and my card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few more days to June holidays!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, i only have two weeks of holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first two weeks are packed with remedials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All gear up for upcoming Olevels, haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, i've yet to revise my malay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the paper is on 1st June.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im screwed, im dead meat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of luck suzie, Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Hannah Montana the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But its taking so long to release.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 June, faster come! I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh im freaking craving for tiramisu and traditional popiah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glutton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y, yeah, im known for eating more than my friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, food attracts me, oh wells, (:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, im very happy with friends around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends are the best of the best, laughing pills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are there whenever i need them the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Up till now, they're only two guys whom i've cared so much for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One is my best friend cum schoolmate/classmate cum exboyfriend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one is my exboyfriend whom i respect the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two guys, no one has ever managed to replace them in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They really changed me and make it possible for me to love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love in a friendship and Love in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friendship between a guy&amp;amp;girl that developed through time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love between two person that went through alot of obstacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im sorry for ranting too much today, but i just have to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to lift this heavy feeling of misses from my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So bear with me alright?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShudD8NsmUI/AAAAAAAACVw/u4R2Nth9vt0/s1600-h/87d96a90499d99f50972094289d42ca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShudD8NsmUI/AAAAAAAACVw/u4R2Nth9vt0/s320/87d96a90499d99f50972094289d42ca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034474206599490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It all started during my sec two year, which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we got to know each other was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were in contact since the last few months of 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we ended up being very close, on-off.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to school together, meeting at commonwealth bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At first, we were friends, as im your confide partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But then, all my patience paid off, patiently waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got together on the 26.02.06, i still remember it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How can i forget someone who made me very happy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment you stepped into my life, everything seems right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through ALOT of hardships &amp;amp; obstacles together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A year of being together, but the obstacles were painful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in school didn't approve of me being with you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They taunt you, they mocked you, they even criticize you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember they called you "dahi cap nonok" and "man dong".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was so pissed that i stood up in the bus full of people &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shouted at them for mocking you, i defended you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pulled my hands and asked me to sit &amp;amp; ignore them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember us, having a conflict and i went off with my friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You text me and told me to alight at commonwealth mrt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stood at the bus stop waiting for me, and we walk in silent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i walked away from you, in tears, you chased me across the road.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will NEVER EVER forget that feeling when i felt your hands on my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day when you called me to look out my kitchen window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw you walking across the road while talking with you on the phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the times when we had an argument,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would come up to my class and &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apologize to me during your recess period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember the day when we were both late for school, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Singh instructed us to pick the the rubbish with a tong and trash bag.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold the trash bag and you hold the tongs, we pick up the rubbish hand-in-hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr Singh didn't even mind us holding hands while doing the punishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone in school knows about us, even the teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I even remember you phone got confiscated coz you were texting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But when you told the teacher you were texting me coz of an argument,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher looked at me from across the canteen and gave you back your phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time i went through your notes in your file,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i found a piece of fullscap filled with my name scribbled all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember founding out about you illness, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;brain tumor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I rushed to the hospital right away, you don't know how worried i am.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i saw you unconscious and when i gaze at your pale face through the glass mirror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You don't know how badly my heart was aching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the hospital, i suddenly remembered the time i was hospitalised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was because i had to undergo ear surgery, and you were there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I text you and asked you to accompany me coz i was all alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you willingly left your friends behind at town and rushed to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was so touched that you accompanied me till visiting hours end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i were to continue writing about us, it will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But indeed, you showed me what patience is all about.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a pity that we didn't work out, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay healthy &amp;amp; take good care of your health!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;During &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;2005,2007,2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; and the first few months of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I spend my happy moments with someone i once called my "bestie".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were once in a BGR on the first month of 2005, but we were too immature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we got back together on 15.08.05, but it only lasted for a month or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We then became mere classmates for the whole of 2006,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You had your significant other, and i had mine, we were happy with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then 2007 came, i was single and you had conflicts with your gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stood by you during you darkest moment, despite what people said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your gf text me, curse me, brought me down, mocked me, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was always in tears, but i preserver coz you were my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the time it was around mid of 2007, we were VERY close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You broke off with her, but you went to other girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One by one, on and off you were mingling with too many girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tried to get away and stay out of your life, but you kept coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will find me whenever you're in a trouble/sad state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will readily agree to help you and be by your side, &amp;amp; i never fail to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then december came, and i ended up being super close with your twin brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were so close, we hung out, we even went home together after school, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You and I drifted apart, I ignored your msgs, calls, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's when you came confessing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember clearly, you said "i felt so different w/o you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the end, your twin brother gave way to you and&lt;br /&gt;we ended up patching back,14.02.08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things were weird at first coz i was awkward being with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when i was supposed to be with your twin brother and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fact that we were once the BEST OF FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But slowly, as time flew by, the love grew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So deeply that i was so attached to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being in the same school brings me even closer to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every morning i would go to your house first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before heading to school together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After school we would hung out before heading home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At times, you would even send me back home and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;likewise sometimes i would send you home too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were very comfortable with each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our flaw, our goofiness, our best &amp;amp; worst days.&lt;br /&gt;I even celebrated your birthday with your family last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sadly, we broke off coz of a third party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It does hurt to see you&amp;amp;her in school everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What makes her so much better than me? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But during our graduation day, things started to perk up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i remember 31st December 2008, it was my happiest moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We went to henderson waves and then walk around Telok Blangah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sat down at this isolated place, and we even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dance to the "can i have this dance" song theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We stood at the side of the road, holding hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we made a wish upon a star while gazing at each other's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a very memorable day of tears, laughter and deep conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was in tears when it was time to go home, i hug you so tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coz the end of 2008, marks the year of our last year in school together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We promised each other to stay by each other side no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You did accompanied me to the clinic on february 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I fell sick coz i miss you so much, and we spend time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though its just you feeding me medicines, im contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You told me "you're the right girl for me, i was so stupid to let you go!",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You even whispered "i miss you" the way we always did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But too bad, third party came along halfway, yet AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This shows that we're just meant to be BEST FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And frankly speaking, i'd rather be your BESTFRIEND than GIRLFRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im more comfortable and more happier that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll always remember the time you said "i miss you" and kissed my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're no longer in contact anymore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never forget that i once had a guy friend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be happy with your current gf, i know you love her alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've finally let out everything that's in my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel so much better as my tears dripped down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss these two guys alot, as a friend &amp;amp; ex-girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One is my bestest friend &amp;amp; the other my bestest exboyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Up till now, no one and i mean NO ONE has ever replaced them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And im sure it will take a long time to fully erased them from my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its the past that makes the future worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, its so hot right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eventhough it rained heavily just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its still as hot as ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to switch on the air-con already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCHOOL HOLIDAYS FASTER COME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M SO LAZY TO WAKE UP EARLY IN THE MORNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, nonsense, i know, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Im waiting patiently for my sis to come back home.&lt;br /&gt;She just called me and told me that she just&lt;br /&gt;bought chocolate souffle, YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: why does it looks so easy to get into a poly/jc,&lt;br /&gt;when its so difficult to even obtain a pass for the subjs.&lt;br /&gt;*bangs head into the computer screen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22632617-7931674118027627491?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7931674118027627491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=7931674118027627491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7931674118027627491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/7931674118027627491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-of-all-im-very-bored-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShuVYaq3TwI/AAAAAAAACVY/PU8SSZznpHc/s72-c/Image059+%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-1985917685910765973</id><published>2009-05-19T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:33:42.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShJ716wtmeI/AAAAAAAACTo/yHtkt6Juu1c/s1600-h/Picture152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShJ7W6LhtXI/AAAAAAAACSo/6cpC7oFrMsQ/s320/Picture174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337464141892400498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, Mid Years are over baybeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the results i got was disastrous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i failed every single one of my subj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I studied, i really did, but i guess its not sufficient enough.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied the way i studied for my Ns, but its not the same.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw Mid Years!! Its Prelims im gonna buck up on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look on the bright side baybeh!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyways, sunday was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrated SL's Advanced Seventeen Birthday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, i texted her telling her that i couldn't make it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was utterly disappointed, and she kept on calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told her firmly that my mum didn't allow me to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then she stopped calling and didn't reply my text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then i quickly headed to Great World with HK and Cui Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took the birthday cake and hurried to Cineleisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They were already in the room, so i lighted the candles outside.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look on SL's face was priceless, she was so shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And very touched till she ended up crying, awww.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all worth it in the end, I LOVE YOU SISTER LURP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camwhore, Movie session,  Talk&amp;amp;Laugh till 11plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reached home at 12+ and i really enjoyed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speaking of holidays, i can't wait for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alot of plans, especially the sleepover at dad's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im gonna have fun, im gonna enjoy myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if mum disapprove of me sleeping over at dad's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will still go! Its my holidays, don't stop me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be very bitchy if she does that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yeah, im very lethargic nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i even skipped school today,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to sleep a little longer, till 10+am.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, went to the wet market and bought some ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a very good girl today, i cooked for the family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rendang Chicken, Yummy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;on the other hand, im so confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;when the clock strikes 12, its gonna be your birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;everyone is asking me not to text you/wish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;my heart really urges me to text you, but my head don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i've been wishing you for the past few years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;and this time round, its gonna be so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows how much you mean to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;you're by far, the ONLY person i've loved this much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;you're the ONLY person i've tolerated so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;no matter what, either of us will come back to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;but 2009 marks the year of us really going our own ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing last forever, letting go hurts but i just have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i miss you up till now, i really can't bear to face the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;but loving someone is to see them happy, im happy when you're happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-im taking back my love, i've given you too much-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i miss you terribly for the past few months, i really do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: friends are my utmost priority now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/22632617-1985917685910765973?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1985917685910765973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=1985917685910765973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1985917685910765973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/1985917685910765973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-mid-years-are-over-baybeh-but.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/ShJ716wtmeI/AAAAAAAACTo/yHtkt6Juu1c/s72-c/Picture152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-2532140645938403782</id><published>2009-05-15T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T01:19:17.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sg2TXvgIyyI/AAAAAAAACSY/08mPqQlpCC0/s1600-h/DSCF0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sg2TXvgIyyI/AAAAAAAACSY/08mPqQlpCC0/s320/DSCF0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336083169601440546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At last! MYE is over and done with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know damn well that im gonna flunk it real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But im bucking up real bad for prelims &amp;amp; the actual exam itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't wanna waste a whole year by getting a disappointing cert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im gonna prove to people that im not a "good-for-nothing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND FINALLY! THE "DUNG DUNG CHENG" IS OVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peaceful evenings &amp;amp; nights for me from now on, amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yeah, let's have a brief talk about yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a tear jerking moment, i was overcome with bitterness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nope, i didn't watch any sad movies, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i just can't help being utterly disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im trying my utmost best to not put anyone in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Covering up people's mistakes one by one, in the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got the blame, i got the lectures, the scoldings, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was in tears partly because im not at fault, but yet......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know why u did all those mum, i know why you're acting this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But its very hurtful when you don't even trust your own daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I KNOW WHAT'S RIGHT AND WHAT'S WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEITHER TAKE NOR DO STUPID STUFFS ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'VE LEARN FROM PAST MISTAKES, FULL STOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously, 2009 is definitely not the year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One bad thing after another, things has been going haywire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've turn from good to bad to worst, utterly helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've done things i've regretted, i've done things thats irreversible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've lost people whose precious to me, i've been pushing people aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karma's been acting up one me, harshly and painfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want 2009 to end real badly, this is really a bad year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: IM CRAVING FOR TIRAMISU, AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-2532140645938403782?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2532140645938403782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=2532140645938403782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2532140645938403782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/2532140645938403782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/at-last-mye-is-over-and-done-with-i.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sg2TXvgIyyI/AAAAAAAACSY/08mPqQlpCC0/s72-c/DSCF0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-5778724539738439913</id><published>2009-05-11T02:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T02:55:01.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SgciDA7ajuI/AAAAAAAACSQ/4jXL2DAlxcQ/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SgciDA7ajuI/AAAAAAAACSQ/4jXL2DAlxcQ/s320/DSC00403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334269718827798242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im annoyed by the "dung dung cheng" under my block.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They start as early as 10am and end as late as 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think they're having attachment uh, office hours.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, my ear drums are gonna explode soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I always have the urge to just throw a couple off eggs down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, i don't wanna start a racial riot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been studying, yes, REALLY studying.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday revised Chemistry for almost 4hours.&lt;br /&gt;And thats only on Mole,Energy Changes and Redox.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to study Metals, Atoms, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Physics, which is a goner.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, at least Science is manageable than Maths!&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i got this totally nonsensical wish.&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted a brother, biological brother.&lt;br /&gt;Having an elder sis is great and my sis is the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;But i've always wanted to have the feeling of having a brother.&lt;br /&gt;Used to have a long lost brother, saiful nur mirza.&lt;br /&gt;But it was on my foster family's side, so it didn't mean much.&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with him a few times, and he was way older than me.&lt;br /&gt;I was only 12 or 13 and he was already 18 or 19.&lt;br /&gt;The age gap was way too far apart, but he was fun.&lt;br /&gt;But i got to meet him only for a few times,&lt;br /&gt;since it was from foster dad's previous marriage.&lt;br /&gt;But im contented with what i have now,&lt;br /&gt;An irritating yet lovable lil sis,&lt;br /&gt;And a demanding yet wonderful elder sis.&lt;br /&gt;I love them both to the core although we often have issues.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day i'll find out that i have a long lost bro.&lt;br /&gt;As if im living in a drama, miracles do not exist eh suzie!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i dreamt of &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in two days straight.&lt;br /&gt;And now, everything flashes back in my head.&lt;br /&gt;I want it to go away, the flashbacks are hurting.&lt;br /&gt;Best friends of the opposite sex can never last.&lt;br /&gt;And now, i paid a huge price for not believing in it.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, okay im starting to talk crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: private updates will be in xanga.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get some sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;*yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&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/22632617-5778724539738439913?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5778724539738439913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=5778724539738439913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5778724539738439913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/5778724539738439913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-annoyed-by-dung-dung-cheng-under-my.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SgciDA7ajuI/AAAAAAAACSQ/4jXL2DAlxcQ/s72-c/DSC00403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-4830334828207329183</id><published>2009-05-02T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T02:34:02.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sfw4xf27CAI/AAAAAAAACSA/2Z_lIuX6eGQ/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331198481916430338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sfw4xf27CAI/AAAAAAAACSA/2Z_lIuX6eGQ/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Im gonna be M.I.A for a short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Gonna start preparing for exams and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So, im just gonna have a quick update for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Orals are over and done with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Both EL &amp;amp; MT oral was fine, im confident of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But i screwed up EL Paper 1 badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So i can't get the distinction im aiming for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But in a more serious note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I don't know a thing about CH, Maths &amp;amp; Physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Serious, im gonna screw up those papers badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;That's for sure, ahhhh, im dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And the temptation to take it again, i can't control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I try to resist, but i simply end up thinking of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But obviously i won't do it again coz i've made a promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;To who? To that fariz fariqzal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And im cranky nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Coz of the stupid ulcer on my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Alot of good food piling up at home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But i just can't stand the pain of eating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Applied salt on the ulcer, and it stings badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I kept on jumping and shrieking due to the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;IDIOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Im shutting out unnecessary people out of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I have enough of drama for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And im glad that its the end, the drama is all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hatred and vengeance really could change a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Fyi, im through being the naive one, being tricked again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Somehow i should changed to be more cold-hearted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Being soft-hearted and too trustful sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;p/s: in life, you'll meet alot of different people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;you'll make mistake, you'll make wrong decisions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;but if you go through it all and pick yourself up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;you'll end up being an even stronger person that before.&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/22632617-4830334828207329183?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4830334828207329183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=4830334828207329183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4830334828207329183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/4830334828207329183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-gonna-be-m.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/Sfw4xf27CAI/AAAAAAAACSA/2Z_lIuX6eGQ/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-8323899766901691079</id><published>2009-04-24T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:52:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SfHOoO6nemI/AAAAAAAACR4/17UkB6PJ09U/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SfHOoO6nemI/AAAAAAAACR4/17UkB6PJ09U/s320/DSC00178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328267024750049890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its very confusing, when everyone starts confessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate being the third party, i truly hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate people saying that im taking advantage of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate people saying that im toying with others heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its not what im intending to do, can't you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess im too over friendly, i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But by putting me in a bad spot, i don't think its fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the other hand, life is never fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An ordeal i have to go through, and i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And talking bout studies, i've yet to study physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously since Mr Ng starts teaching Physics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No one is class gets what his trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His lessons are so called "free periods".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He would either talk crap or flare up suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics is a goner, it will definitely bring down my Science grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geography is another goner, i don't understand a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notes are everywhere, some even missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't get me started on Maths, im a No1 hater of Maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The other subjects are manageable, im catching up quite well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanna quickly get Olevels over and done with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh wait! My F&amp;amp;N Olevel practical exam is next monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess what? Im not prepared at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't even know if the dishes is gonna turn out right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im screwed, someone help me pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been analyzing myself.&lt;br /&gt;I've spend too much time on unnecessary stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;I should really focus on Olevels and upcoming MYE.&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is, i would get easily distracted.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wanna make my family proud and go to poly.&lt;br /&gt;But it ain't as easy as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have a goal in life.&lt;br /&gt;As in, a career job in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;how could you be so heartless.&lt;br /&gt;&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/22632617-8323899766901691079?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8323899766901691079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=8323899766901691079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8323899766901691079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/8323899766901691079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-very-confusing-when-everyone-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SfHOoO6nemI/AAAAAAAACR4/17UkB6PJ09U/s72-c/DSC00178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-6628352821420572807</id><published>2009-04-19T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:54:22.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SesML8zsqiI/AAAAAAAACRo/B4ltCqXQaUY/s1600-h/Picture+%282%29000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SesML8zsqiI/AAAAAAAACRo/B4ltCqXQaUY/s320/Picture+%282%29000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326364383736801826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SesMMNKyFBI/AAAAAAAACRw/PSJ9A9OCVzM/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SesMMNKyFBI/AAAAAAAACRw/PSJ9A9OCVzM/s320/a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326364388128592914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;Wish that i could move on, can't let go its too strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;Just like that and then you're gone, is this how you wanted it to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;Everything you had to say, sent the tears right down my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now i'm trying to escape the misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's have a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;Weekends was a total boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was stepsis bday, cut cake, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday i overslept thus, didn't attend chem remedial!&lt;br /&gt;I was really looking forward for that remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today stayed home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go out, but the weather was very hot.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so restless and very uncomfortable at home.&lt;br /&gt;The weather is so humid, hot and there's no wind.&lt;br /&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Need to wake up early, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lethargic to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of school, i've yet to do my my revisions.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and F&amp;amp;N planning/R&amp;amp;D, im so dead meat.&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P suzie, you're gonna be screwed tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's going off to camp next friday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy surviving the two years of torture.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, and the new army uniform is so hideous.&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna laugh out loud seeing you in it.&lt;br /&gt;And i'll see ya when i see ya.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so angry at myself for being so persistent.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i think that's the word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;But being persistent in this kinda situation,&lt;br /&gt;Its so wrong, and so dumb of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A: she changed me, i've changed totally for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S: i can see the change in you, i miss the old you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A: i really love her, she's the only girl i've been 101% faithful with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S: yes, no girl can seperate us, but she did, surprisingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A: *sad face* why must she do this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S: *looks away with an aching heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a short convo, only a few sentence.&lt;br /&gt;But it could hurt a person so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Such a short convo, but i kept on thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;Tried so hard to comfort and cheer you up.&lt;br /&gt;But you went crawling back to her the next day.&lt;br /&gt;I saw it coming, no one to blame but myself.&lt;br /&gt;False hope, yet again, nothings new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: MYE, not prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6628352821420572807?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6628352821420572807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6628352821420572807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6628352821420572807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6628352821420572807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-have-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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/_22J0PJW7JX4/SesML8zsqiI/AAAAAAAACRo/B4ltCqXQaUY/s72-c/Picture+%282%29000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22632617.post-6451612257984955731</id><published>2009-04-14T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:55:07.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SeRcisx9GCI/AAAAAAAACRQ/gbCA4wDhxXo/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SeRcisx9GCI/AAAAAAAACRQ/gbCA4wDhxXo/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324482410664761378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday was a contented day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alim suddenly text me out of the blue and wanted to meet me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was already 11.30pm but i still drag&lt;br /&gt;myself to meet him under my void deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mum nagged and scolded me coz it was already late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i just ignored her and headed out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All i wanted was too meet him after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Met him, and he was in a very stressful state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My heart really goes out to him, my heart ached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even though i know he is in that state coz of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went on hearing bout him&amp;amp;her,&lt;br /&gt;but i was very sure that she will come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And sure enough,&lt;br /&gt;he met her up after the meet-up with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just have to wake up and accept&lt;br /&gt; the fact that his gonna be gone for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is so into her, she changed his whole life,&lt;br /&gt;and i need to MOVE ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for the short meet up yesterday night,&lt;br /&gt;at least i got to see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You kissed me on the forehead and said "i miss you",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust me, you don't know how much i miss you more than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears flowed down like waterfall when the bus you boarded drove away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've awaken from my dream, you're no longer the alim i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im moving on, the past was great but im letting it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and i received a surprising msg from A.rahman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Texting me just to buy calculator from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, met him up after school and pass him the calculator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See, it was a great two days straight&lt;br /&gt; of meeting two most beloved ex of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, crap sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and tomorrow is Darling HK birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sexy Seventeen Ho Hwee Kwan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be happy always &amp;amp; i love you darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had a lot of fun during your BBQ last saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and i miss that idiotic assclown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, fariz fariqzal mansuri lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he said i got a "monkey face" on webcam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahaha, i had fun just chatting with that bro of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And 2.4 on thursday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p/s: MYE around the corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've yet to touch my books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-6451612257984955731?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6451612257984955731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=6451612257984955731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/6451612257984955731'/><link 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style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I've been a very bad girl.&lt;br /&gt;From good to bad, from bad to worst.&lt;br /&gt;I've let alot of people down.&lt;br /&gt;Especially loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what has come up to me.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i've lost my sense of direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my interest in studies.&lt;br /&gt;Its been two days since i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;My body's not functioning well, god help me.&lt;br /&gt;I made people around me worry, im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so disgusted by myself.&lt;br /&gt;It been fucking months suzie,&lt;br /&gt;why can't you move on?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize that i called him crying.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't myself, i don't know what i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;I lost all my pride by doing so,&lt;br /&gt;He moved on, why can't i?&lt;br /&gt;Coz his my first love, my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lost without him, im all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did i stooped this low?&lt;br /&gt;Im a piece of junk yet to be thrown.&lt;br /&gt;My life is ruined just because of the things i did/take.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry sl, for making you angry.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry sl, for disappointing you.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry friends for changing from good to worst.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry but i can never turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry coz you'll never get the old suzie back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22632617-901661780186931767?l=kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/feeds/901661780186931767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22632617&amp;postID=901661780186931767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/901661780186931767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22632617/posts/default/901661780186931767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kraziiee-ladiiee.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>|!!| rip me apart |!!|</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910675227608088074</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-22632617.post-6634669410826798927</id><published>2009-04-03T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:05:23.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SdXLUgkOCmI/AAAAAAAACRI/BPQcv9Sm_8g/s1600-h/6cc7acfc342cde961c6de50a4b099ab6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 85px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22J0PJW7JX4/SdXLUgkOCmI/AAAAAAAACRI/BPQcv9Sm_8g/s200/6cc7acfc342cde961c6de50a4b099ab6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320382088007780962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just feel like updating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've too many things to rant about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's start paragraph by paragraph shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First off, was the SuperTeen Programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a 3days talk held at Spore Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We need to be there as early as 8am and it ends as late as 9pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine the lack of sleep everyone had for that 3days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But it was all worthwhile, it was an eye opener to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appreciating what we have, what we are, and the people around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I simply love the friend i have no, especially Pervin&amp;amp;HweeKwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They never fail to make me smile everyday in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this particular girl really pisses me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wouldn't mention her name coz it will be embarrasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She look at me for a &lt;/span&gt;full 5seconds&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and then she said "eeeww!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, what the F is wrong with her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; close in going to her and giving her a tight slap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe that can decrease the fats on her cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But a few people stopped me as it would get me in trouble, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So i breathe in deeply and just look away with anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, what's with that disgusted sound and face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im the one who should be disgusted by you, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i can proudly call you a bitch coz you really am one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have a VIDEO, you seduces a girl's boyfriend, bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I only took a glance at that video and i almost vomitted blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EEEWW girl, that's the most disgusting look of a low-graded pornstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't give a flying freak if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;complain to whoever, your mum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go and freaking complain, coz you got your pride stuck in your ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And anyway, im left with 21days to spent with bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His going to NS on 24th April, and that's in two weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No more meeting him every single day, awww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and i've been planning bout my future goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've sorted out the three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; courses that i wanted to go to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coz the one course that i desperately wants needs 8points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, forget that damn course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 
