<?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-7650095</id><updated>2011-11-20T16:39:13.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the way i like it.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>481</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-1705710035373749419</id><published>2009-01-07T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T02:31:32.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seeing you ytd was prolly the best thing.&lt;br /&gt;a dream come true after so long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and every night i miss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i could just look up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and know the stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;are holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a year has past my friends, ive moved on to greener pastures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.solitaryseries.livejournal.com/"&gt;www.solitaryseries.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you when i do, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1705710035373749419?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1705710035373749419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1705710035373749419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1705710035373749419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1705710035373749419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2009/01/seeing-you-ytd-was-prolly-best-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1415889896841228859</id><published>2008-11-02T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:55:16.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the band.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAJC CONCERT BAND TUNE-IN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17th November 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All sec 4 band members are encouraged to join us on this day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just come in your school attire. Dont be shy and take this once in a lifetime opportunity to play and have fun with us for an entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you there at SAJC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BE THERE OR BE SQUARE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;contact me or any other SAJC Band members for other details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1415889896841228859?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1415889896841228859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1415889896841228859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1415889896841228859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1415889896841228859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-band.html' title='for the band.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5291806800679103796</id><published>2008-10-06T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:51:45.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ask. (:</title><content type='html'>i like typing in Blogger. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;random entry yes? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokae.&lt;br /&gt;ask me my new link and i'll gladly give it to ya.&lt;br /&gt;so dont shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll update again if i do get promoted this yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5291806800679103796?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5291806800679103796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5291806800679103796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5291806800679103796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5291806800679103796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/10/ask.html' title='ask. (:'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4664724853570336253</id><published>2008-09-03T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:07:34.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SL-B42B7F_I/AAAAAAAAASE/NBGIROy7Qi8/s1600-h/04-02-07_1653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242051304858785778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SL-B42B7F_I/AAAAAAAAASE/NBGIROy7Qi8/s400/04-02-07_1653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4664724853570336253?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4664724853570336253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4664724853570336253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4664724853570336253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4664724853570336253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday. (:'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SL-B42B7F_I/AAAAAAAAASE/NBGIROy7Qi8/s72-c/04-02-07_1653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-3805399179779574669</id><published>2008-08-04T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:42:01.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to those who still drop by and not in the know yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ive moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yes, finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to all those who remained fillial to this blog for the past 4 yrs(whaaat, so long?!), thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i'll update here as and when i think there are things that need publicity. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to hanyang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've no idea whether you do drop by here but if you do, it wont kill if you just try. im still waiting and hoping. im clueless about who, what and where you are now. i figured this is the only place i can somehow(or rather), communicate to you. yes, weird much? i know, just dont ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kthnx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;catch me if you can. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ciao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3805399179779574669?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3805399179779574669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3805399179779574669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3805399179779574669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3805399179779574669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-watching.html' title='still watching'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5804962702764929335</id><published>2008-07-19T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T23:21:06.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time for some commercialisation again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FESTIVAL WINDS + BRASSES 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Victoria Concert Hall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;$16/tix, 7.30p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;includes, the St. Patricks Military Band, St. Andrews School Military Band, St. Andrews Junior College Concert Band and many more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A CONCERT NOT TO BE MISS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:luv_teen@hotmail.com"&gt;luv_teen@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or ask any of the above stated band members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be there or be square!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5804962702764929335?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5804962702764929335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5804962702764929335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5804962702764929335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5804962702764929335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-for-some-commercialisation-again.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3914530762696493066</id><published>2008-06-28T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:36:52.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SGUkhJDzwHI/AAAAAAAAARw/QDhhjy7Ma3k/s1600-h/hsm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216615895164764274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SGUkhJDzwHI/AAAAAAAAARw/QDhhjy7Ma3k/s400/hsm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; zomg zomg. i cannot wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SENIOR YEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMING TO THEATRES&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yes, not disney channel, but moooovieee.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how cool issat?!&lt;br /&gt;call me childish but HSM has got to be the best thing Disney's ever produced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yayyayyay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OCTOBER &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;QUICKLY COME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3914530762696493066?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3914530762696493066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3914530762696493066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3914530762696493066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3914530762696493066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/06/high-school-musical-3.html' title='HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/SGUkhJDzwHI/AAAAAAAAARw/QDhhjy7Ma3k/s72-c/hsm3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-5602787543699358280</id><published>2008-06-10T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:39:40.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate my father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;truly,madly,deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;he's out to make my world depressing. roar. i dont get the point of u controlling our freedom esp mine! im not a wild party girl who has ahbengs as friends. i've NEVER smoke, NEVER drank. i dunno why he has to control all my doings. and all he does is control me. fuck authority. im a SEVENTEEN yr old kid for gods sake. you grow up. and i have a valid reason man. i dont get adults. when we're honest, they dont allow us. thats the bloody reason we LIE asses. cos when we lie, we get our way. but no. when im honest, you shout at me and dont give the respect i deserve. why the freaaaak?! i can choose to publicise ur 1001 bad deeds but i know thats not right. see. if someone like me can distinguish, why cant you?! a 40+ yr old man. it irks me how you gain satisfaction when we dont get to go out. urghhhh. annoys me when brag about things. shittttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I HATE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss the father i knew 2-3 yrs ago. where i can tell you about my whole damn life and you'd at least listen to me and advise me. i dont understand how come i feel so distant with you now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;life sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5602787543699358280?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5602787543699358280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5602787543699358280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5602787543699358280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5602787543699358280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hate-my-father.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-417570056467796479</id><published>2008-05-05T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:06:42.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a final say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hey peeps! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its gonna be last entry in here and im just gonna say something important to one and all who knows his blog. anw, if you dont know yet. YES, IM IN SAJC BAND. o.O i know, i know some of you will like detest me and all that but i wanna say that i went into band normally. not by appeal or anything like that. andandand... i join because its really my passion. hearing the band play during orientation reminded me of being in Swiss Winds. i just cannot let myself not join band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its something about the bonding, something about the late practices, something about sitting in the chair for hours, something about playing that instrument, something about playing the same phrase over and over again to just get it right, something about being so fucked up when you cannot play but when u finally can, you just dont want to stop playing. something about going through the ups and downs together as one big family. something that gives all the joy in the world. band never fails me in other words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thats why i join band. and god kows how torn i was whilst deciding. i feel like i disappoint lots of ppl when i did that but i really cannot see myself in a life without band. i may not bond with the ppl there so well yet, but im working on it. its a total different experience and standard. makes me more motivated i must say. so, pls understand ok. playing under mr.G is not bad really. something like mr.C. -strict, disciplined and always thinking of ways to be special, different and THE BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hence, with this. i urge you all to go for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAINTS E MUZICA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Once Upon A Time)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.30p.m&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victoria Concert Hall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.05.07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i think its really one of a kind. its different than any of the bands i know who are doing musical also. we really, act, sing, dance and play music. i really encourage you to go cos its really something special. i applaud the cast, crew and everyone for working so hard on this musical. plsplspls go. it'll change what all of you think. and tix are selling out fast. its really a lost if you dun come and see. im not kidding. andand... i really wanted to go for the other jc band concerts eg AJC &amp;amp; CJC. but i had plans on those days. ): but for real, SA's is different and something you nvr seen. so go! (i think its reallllyyyy GOOD, thats why im promoting!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so, COME AND JOIN US!&lt;br /&gt;contact me or any other SAJCCB memebers! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-417570056467796479?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/417570056467796479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=417570056467796479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/417570056467796479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/417570056467796479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/05/final-say.html' title='a final say.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7057699169837630322</id><published>2008-04-23T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:23:05.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7Kfj1UA8AY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7Kfj1UA8AY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the very reason i cried today.&lt;br /&gt;i miss 4E4 so baaaad.&lt;br /&gt;and everything else about SCSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-7057699169837630322?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7057699169837630322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7057699169837630322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7057699169837630322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7057699169837630322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/very-reason-i-cried-today.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5760389967142252831</id><published>2008-04-21T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T23:18:55.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suck balls. ):&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I HAD MR KAMAL AS MY HISTORY TEACHER STILL. ):&lt;br /&gt;its not that my current hist teacher sint gd, he's just weird.&lt;br /&gt;i had to dig out my Malayan Pre-war Nationalism notes just to understand that chap. and i look at the amount of notes and scribbles at the side and i knew i had learn more from him than 1 month on the same chap in jc. omfg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;day out with GFs was awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me tell me&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think that you are invincible&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes that you're so sure&lt;br /&gt;please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;-impossible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SECONDHAND SERENADE- Vulnerable. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5760389967142252831?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5760389967142252831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5760389967142252831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5760389967142252831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5760389967142252831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/suck-balls.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7601613782653329524</id><published>2008-04-18T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:52:03.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;gonna jsut update about random stuffs here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no more emoshit, exposing my naked truth to one and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;JJC's coucil election just ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omg. Gd luck for one an all who ran for elections!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i look forward to see the 'o2 shadows get elected. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;( i miss those times alottt! omg. words cant express.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im gonna go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;offcially moved to livejournal today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i still prefer blogger lehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but, have to get use to it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-7601613782653329524?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7601613782653329524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7601613782653329524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7601613782653329524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7601613782653329524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/gonna-jsut-update-about-random-stuffs.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-6515569870897204510</id><published>2008-04-17T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:27:21.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;im blogging here cos somethings wrong wit LJ. it gets a lil complicated cos i've been using blogger for a good 3 yrs? yeaah. ok, main reason im blogging... i cant find the drive/motivation to do my PI. i've been home since 5.30 but nothing's been touch. all i've done is hear more SECONDHAND SERENADE songs! they're awesome yo! falling in love with them day by day. finally found an artiste from my most favourite genre. oh yeaa. im gonna buy an ipod like sooooon ok? haha. anyone who wanna sell their ipod, and allow me to bargain, pls tell me! i cant stand the puny space in my hp. suckss. and the sound isnt all that wonderful either. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh well. schools been getting better. and i've gotta thank god for that. half of me sometimes just wanna drop out from SAJC and go to a poly. but, i've chosen this path so just suck it up and go all the way. i hate morning rainy days like today. it dampens everyones mood. ): but... haha. im glad there are ppl like Han and Alan in the class who nvr fail to make the class smile each day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anw, ytd night seem to be all but a dream. (:&lt;br /&gt;lets do random outings oftenly. hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss cheltton tan!&lt;br /&gt;dinner sooooooooooooooon. grrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ever wondered why somethings dont go your way sometimes? i always do. everything seems to be in such a disarray that sometimes i feel like giving up on every single thing. and on the other hand, i dunno whats this force that keep telling me to press on and just keep going. at the end of the day, i come out a stronger person. i've realise so many things this past few months about myself. i dont really like it cos its all too sudden. i'm foreseeing this yr to be one hell of a journey cos as far as i can see, nothing seems to be going as planned. for once, i refuse to beleive in fate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alrighty. gtg do my PI.&lt;br /&gt;i miss alot of ppl really.&lt;br /&gt;i miss SWISS COTTAGE alot! like truckloads. i miss walking that path from bt gombak to sch. i miss climbing to the 4th floor every morning. i miss seeing Bowen and all the other early birds face in the morning. i miss all the late afternon remedial classes. i miss chionging maths hmwk with nicholas, kenneth and the rest. i miss turning my head and talking to audrey. i miss mr kamal's history classes. i miss that huge band room. i miss sitting at my sections place. i miss doing sectionals at the sec3 block. i miss going back on 187. i miss going for hmt classes. i miss 4E4, SWISS WINDS. 4 yrs seem to have just flown by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-how about you reply my msg now?! )): argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(why do i even wait?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6515569870897204510?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6515569870897204510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6515569870897204510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6515569870897204510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6515569870897204510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-om-blogging-here-cos-somethings.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6592305842674208011</id><published>2008-04-15T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:46:22.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;so breathe in so deep&lt;br /&gt;breathe me in&lt;br /&gt;i'm yours to keep... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for hearing me out. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6592305842674208011?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6592305842674208011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6592305842674208011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6592305842674208011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6592305842674208011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-breathe-in-so-deep-breathe-me-in-im.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-834604785509503048</id><published>2008-04-14T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:33:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>must i really, always pretend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what an awesome night it would have it been.&lt;br /&gt;day out after sch wit izzati was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;im glad we can call each other bitch randomly and none of us get offended. i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i always know what she talks about and she always know what i talk about.&lt;br /&gt;for eg, we see "cells" when we look up in the sky! -.-&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. got me laughing that someone actually understands the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, we know the feeling of scandalising. =x&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm glad we always relate and come down to the same conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;and i somehow always give her the best advices and she gives me the best too.&lt;br /&gt;find me someone who will just sit and listen to my whole 10 day love story and still ask questions. and thats gonna be her. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i love how Han describes the way she talks today.&lt;br /&gt;RFOL. damn hilarious. :D&lt;br /&gt;so.... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there's a reason she's me bestfriend no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh well, seems i've dedicated one long post to her.&lt;br /&gt;haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;gtg study for econs test now.&lt;br /&gt;and do my tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;zzz... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- i miss the two of you like no end. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-834604785509503048?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/834604785509503048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=834604785509503048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/834604785509503048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/834604785509503048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/must-i-really-always-pretend-what.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3369187932121757090</id><published>2008-04-12T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T00:08:50.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SWISS SERENADE '08 was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;i really wished i was up on tht stage with the others exactly as i was two yrs ago! splendid, terrific! GD JOB SEC4s! WELL DONE!&lt;br /&gt;i really didnt expect such standards. (:&lt;br /&gt;i love SWISS WINDS still.&lt;br /&gt;i long for that kin of feeling when i play with others... -.- &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SWISS WINDS!&lt;br /&gt;(: -my greatest joy! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;saw so many ppl tht i've missed!&lt;br /&gt;AZIMAH! melissa, saki, madan, JIAYI!, janielson, sailesh, yaozu!&lt;br /&gt;yesyes. shanghai ppl! haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;i love em still and i'll always do.&lt;br /&gt;saw lots of common faces.&lt;br /&gt;so much of me still wanna remain in SCSS nvr move on.&lt;br /&gt;such an awesome night.&lt;br /&gt;i really have nothing to say but im proud of SWISS WINDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt even dare see ****'* face cos i knew i had well disappointed him. the feelings just sucks. i chose that path bcos of my passion and i hope its good. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll upload the pics soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh yaa. ive created my livejournal acc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;see u guys oveer there when im prepared. (:&lt;br /&gt;cheerios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3369187932121757090?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3369187932121757090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3369187932121757090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3369187932121757090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3369187932121757090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/swiss-serenade-08-was-awesome-ddd-i.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1657958665262642479</id><published>2008-04-10T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:05:34.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was as per normal today.&lt;br /&gt;nothing intrestg goes on anw in my life. haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. forgive me for this but i have nothing to say but emo things. so bear with me and just dont read. read thorugh my previous posts. it has been so many days,months and years. i wanna change to livejournal or wordpress. its getting a lil too public and mundane. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;saw AISYAH today! (:&lt;br /&gt;the most awesome feeling in the world! after months of not seeing her, i felt like talking to her so much. haha. i love her lotsss. really. my best freinds are minahs! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;forgive me for this again, but i feel like i need to say something.&lt;br /&gt;i'll update ess regularly from now on...&lt;br /&gt;cherios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still wanna hear your voice, feel your embrace. its just so hard to see others and then be reminded of what we use to have. its been so long. i've past the stage of being angry, now im just so terribly upset over what we happened. if only things could change, if only god will ansswer my prayers. i really do feel that i i need you more than anything else. i almost cried on the way back home ytd, as i walk alone in the darkness. i felt like i was being watched, but it was some kind of presence that i can never ever feel anymore. its like you just linger like a shadow in the midst of the night... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;how about we pray like theres no tmr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1657958665262642479?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1657958665262642479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1657958665262642479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1657958665262642479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1657958665262642479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/school-was-as-per-normal-today.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-517259874522649250</id><published>2008-04-09T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:20:56.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;theres only so much i can put my hopes on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/sssss: if you asked me whether im in band, i'll say no. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-517259874522649250?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/517259874522649250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=517259874522649250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/517259874522649250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/517259874522649250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/theres-only-so-much-i-can-put-my-hopes.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8463793145214384031</id><published>2008-04-06T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:24:55.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R_jbm1QxDCI/AAAAAAAAARg/djrZ6s7CCOE/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186136431096040482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R_jbm1QxDCI/AAAAAAAAARg/djrZ6s7CCOE/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R_jbm1QxDDI/AAAAAAAAARo/ryC59rRjBpI/s1600-h/misses!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186136431096040498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R_jbm1QxDDI/AAAAAAAAARo/ryC59rRjBpI/s320/misses!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my blogs getting wordier...&lt;br /&gt;so there. the top pic is my time serving in JJC as a SHADOW!&lt;br /&gt;best times of my life- learnt alot, met new ppl, perhaps something i will never experience again.&lt;br /&gt;2nd pic. MLL class peeps.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them alot too. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i'll try to add more pics into my entries but the only prob is i still cant figure out how to shift my photos to the comp. zzz.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;tmr sch's ending pretty darn late.&lt;br /&gt;totally forget abt the rehearsal tmr. but oh well..&lt;br /&gt;i bet its gonna be a waste of time again since im totally not involved. =x &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i shall go and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;im completed econs at least today! (:&lt;br /&gt;and.. i should really go dieting and stop eating alot.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so faaaattt. gonna totally flunk my NAPFA test. urghh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe somethings are not meant to be said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how about singing "just so you know" to make you understand? no? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i can only anticipate... and &lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8463793145214384031?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8463793145214384031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8463793145214384031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8463793145214384031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8463793145214384031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-blogs-getting-wordier.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R_jbm1QxDCI/AAAAAAAAARg/djrZ6s7CCOE/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-3202594280896634824</id><published>2008-04-06T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:52:56.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd's day out with suffian was NEEDED.&lt;br /&gt;met at bugis and then had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;once done, head down to esplanade to chill.&lt;br /&gt;i love it there.&lt;br /&gt;haha. chilling seems to be the only fun thing we do! haha. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh. and ALAN!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for helping me out with the GC stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;:D hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish i can be more than that. i wish im worth so much more in your eyes. i wish i'd have the courage to look into your eyes and then tell you how i feel all over again. i guess we're too scared to move on. to afraid to explore cos we've been too comfortable with what we used to have. but now, that its all over, why dont we take a leap of faith? i dont want to be just a friend. i want to be more than that.now you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just realise what i just realise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we never have to wonder if we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;missed out on each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its not the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its NEVER the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if you don't feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3202594280896634824?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3202594280896634824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3202594280896634824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3202594280896634824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3202594280896634824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/ytds-day-out-with-suffian-was-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8928716126936459233</id><published>2008-04-04T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:53:04.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>day out today was amazingly fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;went to sch wit Han again today cos izzati was late!&lt;br /&gt;~lalala. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i did somthing real bad ytd and im TOTALLY not prepared eyy. i feel disgusted/horrible/terrible. but, at least i know now! hahas. =x &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;going by the long forgotten bt bus route this few days sucksss ok.&lt;br /&gt;it brings back damn lots of memories. dun ask me why i have to keep going back there. wit the exception of ytd though. SHIQI went back with me. (: she's damn hilarious lahhh! haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;tmr gonna have band then gonna get me GC.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;Alan is being very mean now. ): omg. he refuse to tell me!! ahhh! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ytd, went to NJC.&lt;br /&gt;saw ilyas! and...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HISYAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;omfg. my mind went blank went i saw him. and when we spoke! haha. best-est moment of my life! he look so, cute/handsome/hot in AC's uniform! hahaha! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. random stuffs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i rmb asking you to give me and answer on why he left me back then. and i need to thank you god, cos you've answered my prayers in the most amazing way possible. i need to thank you for this blessing and i can nvr ask for more. (: whatever happens, give me a chance STILL, to make it right wit him. cos i need to... i feel the urge to just ask once and for all before i totally lose control of everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIVE ME THE COURAGE TO TALK TO MS HO TMR SO THAT I CAN **** ****. )):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8928716126936459233?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8928716126936459233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8928716126936459233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8928716126936459233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8928716126936459233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-out-today-was-amazingly-fun-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5483463591750261442</id><published>2008-04-02T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:16:30.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it just...</title><content type='html'>i dont like this.&lt;br /&gt;whoever is the one commenting on that post just say your name lahh. and dont make it sound as if i dont like Swiss Winds. i still do ok. and playing with Swiss Winds 2 yrs ago perhaps was the best times of my life. i just stated one small fact and ppl have to say like that. worst, i think i know who is it. ): ......... you really dunno the difference and how it feels eh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i screwed my maths test.&lt;br /&gt;suck balls lahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok, im to blame.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well..&lt;br /&gt;an true to wat suffian said, i wont wake up at night and true enough i didnt. hahaha. i should just go and die. =x &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;haha. a wave can do so much! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i was literally smiling throughout econs lecture cos just before i entered the CC for lecture, i saw Emannuel. poor izzati had to bear wit my excitement. HAHA. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;- i slept with a foolish sheepish grin on my face ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(a girl can dream. no?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5483463591750261442?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5483463591750261442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5483463591750261442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5483463591750261442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5483463591750261442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-just.html' title='it just...'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4707700804395043892</id><published>2008-03-29T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:41:25.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to school today! super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;SAS Military Band is OMFG!!&lt;br /&gt;they train untill the night even on saturdays!&lt;br /&gt;and thier sound is like so gooood.&lt;br /&gt;and the level of determination and commitment is so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;comparing,  SWISS WINDS was no wear close to them.&lt;br /&gt;butbut.&lt;br /&gt;i love SWISS WINDS still. heee. :D&lt;br /&gt;im just so shock by the difference. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;saw SAJC Soccer Girls having a match.&lt;br /&gt;they're goooood!&lt;br /&gt;then i saw SAJC Soccer Boys having training.&lt;br /&gt;saw Han &amp;amp; JemOng. haha!&lt;br /&gt;didnt see Jasper though.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw KHYM! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;she shouted my name and i was like stunned! haha.&lt;br /&gt;(: i love going back to sch on saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;collected SAJC's blazer today too.&lt;br /&gt;its nice! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i've never even worn Swiss's blazer. =x&lt;br /&gt;i took  a weird journey back home.&lt;br /&gt;i board 985 from the schools bus stop and then alighted at King Albert's park bus stop. then i switch and took 961 all the way home. zzz... i dunno why i did that. im serious. but it was a journey i havent take for very long already. so, it feels good. i didnt sleep nor read a bk. just stoned and look out of the window. hmm, i guess i like long bus rides. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i found out another girl who's eyecandy is Emannuel.&lt;br /&gt;zzz. =.="""&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4707700804395043892?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4707700804395043892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4707700804395043892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4707700804395043892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4707700804395043892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/went-to-school-today-super-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-1077806274855958425</id><published>2008-03-28T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:10:16.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with every word.</title><content type='html'>heyyo! (:&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i blog. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ive alot of things to say!&lt;br /&gt;haha. i saw Emmanuel lots of times today!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and i know who WENG's gf is.&lt;br /&gt;and i know who CHARLENE's bf is too.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yesyes, im kepo.&lt;br /&gt;but! i rarely bitch abt ppl! hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;random: i miss ELWIN still... ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what i did ytd was omfg. i couldnt beleive i did it either.(no! i didnt do anything "physical"!) haha. butbut.. hearing your voice after so veryyyy long is like.. i dunno. how do i put it in words? its like a knife that reopens your wounds. it feels good but it hurts all the same. the familiarity of everything that come with it. feels like i was in my comfort zone. i just still wonder and think aobut how life goes on for you. so many times i wish things could have been better. if i love u still i should have fought for it so bad, the way u did last time. but i couldnt be bothered, so its my fault? yes, i didnt love as much as i did last time. but.. i miss you. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;having someone to love feels good,&lt;br /&gt;but being LOVED is a feeling you never want to give up. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I CANT GO FOR FUN-O-RAMA TMR! ))):&lt;br /&gt;its my biggest regret luhh.&lt;br /&gt;-.- &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im just typing random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i miss talking to JIAYI. hees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1077806274855958425?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1077806274855958425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1077806274855958425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1077806274855958425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1077806274855958425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/with-every-word.html' title='with every word.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8131841821982122266</id><published>2008-03-22T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T23:24:17.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the way that i love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After all of this times that we tried&lt;br /&gt;I found out we were living a lie&lt;br /&gt;And after all of this love that we made&lt;br /&gt;I know now you don't love me the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up kind of early today&lt;br /&gt;And something told me from that moment it wouldn't be the same&lt;br /&gt;It felt like you were hiding something&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't push it, I didn't complain, or say nothing&lt;br /&gt;Tried to act like I didn't see cause deep down I knew I didn't want to believe it&lt;br /&gt;But there it was, it was you and her, you left your sidekick on the night stand and&lt;br /&gt;I read Everything you did and everything you said&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm standing here looking like damn&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was you and I&lt;br /&gt;Now all I got to say is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of this times that we tried&lt;br /&gt;I found out we were living a lie&lt;br /&gt;And after all of this love that we made&lt;br /&gt;I know now you don't love me the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice now that when I'm around you be trying to lock the door whispering on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Now wait a minute since we've been in this house you ain't never did this before tell me what's this about&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sit and said to myself this here is too good he don't want nothing else&lt;br /&gt;But there is was, it was you and her, you left the credit card receipt inside the Beemer&lt;br /&gt;And everything you bought and everything you spend&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm here once again&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was you and I&lt;br /&gt;Now all I got to say is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of this times that we tried&lt;br /&gt;I found out we were living a lie&lt;br /&gt;And after all of this love that we made&lt;br /&gt;I know now you don't love me the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lied&lt;br /&gt;You lied&lt;br /&gt;Oh why why (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Why you have to lie to me&lt;br /&gt;Why you have to lie to me&lt;br /&gt;Why you have to lie to me (why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of this times that we tried&lt;br /&gt;I found out we were living a lie&lt;br /&gt;And after all of this love that we made&lt;br /&gt;I know now you don't love me the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;The way that I love you (the way that I love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;beautiful song! (:&lt;br /&gt;hmm... todays day out with firqin and renee was nice. i would watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SKY OF LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;over and over again if i had the time and $$. haha. a must watch for ppl who are "lovey-dovey"/emotional. strictly not for insensitive boys! haha. (: dwld many songs today. nothing much to say though. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh, seeing your nick hurts so bad. i wonder who it is. who's the lucky one this time round? yes, im sad. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but if i love you, i should let you go if it makes you happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"if you are meant to be with sombody, he will come back to you someday"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-go away before i start to CRY.... ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i wish i watched &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEAP YRS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-its better to have love and lost then not to have loved at all. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-this time i let you go so i can be free, and live my life the way it should be. no matter how hard it is, i'll be fine without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8131841821982122266?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8131841821982122266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8131841821982122266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8131841821982122266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8131841821982122266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/way-that-i-love-you.html' title='the way that i love you'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5336003844324194648</id><published>2008-03-21T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:26:15.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much to handle?</title><content type='html'>i figured that life's too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(its gonna be a long post so dont bother!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are just so many things to do every single day that when you ignore them, it becomes worst. i dont know. it seems weird when you finally sit down and look back at what life has in store, what you went through, its amazing that things happen so quickly, you dont even have time to appreciate them. i've learnt alot. from my past esp. thanks to so many people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;while clearing my room today,&lt;br /&gt;i stumbled across so many things.&lt;br /&gt;thus, i spent ONE WHOLE DAY stumbling, pondering, reading, thinking, reflecting on alot of things. found things from waaaay back since pri. sch days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i found my ex bestfriend photo; AISYAH.&lt;br /&gt;i'm clueless bout where she is now, but i do miss her lots. all those days in primary school. liking the same boys, eating the mee soto with lotsa chilli, cracking jokes, copying hmwk, envying each others result. so much. (: i really hope i'll bump into her soooon. saw her pics in glenda's blog. so i figured out, she's working at swensens's too. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;found lots of different diary i used to had.&lt;br /&gt;god, there was alot! haha.&lt;br /&gt;from the 1st to yan to marcus... -.-&lt;br /&gt;i had ALOT to say. reading thorugh it was like being in a time capsule.&lt;br /&gt;i found the diary me, izzati and fizzah used to have too!&lt;br /&gt;omg. so much memories. so childish they way we wrote. hahaha. i feel like relieving those days cos beleive it or not, it was the best times of my life, and i could never click with anyone better other that the 2 of them. i mean all 3 of us was so perfect together, in my opinion. but of course, things change, people change. im glad it happen and now, that its over... well, (: amazingly enough, i didnt have a single entry on any diary about han yang. i dont know why. perhaps, i was too caught up with blogging  that time, i'd rather type it then write it down. either way, it helps alot in moving on. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and... in one of my pri. sch diary, i saw SAMUEL WANG'S name in 2 of them. hahaha! i laugh out loud to myself when i read the entry. i use to hate him so much, but at the end of p.6, he was in my "Gold" friend list. (: LOL. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. so my table's cleared!&lt;br /&gt;no more o'level post-its on the walls, threw away ALL my chem, geog &amp;amp; e.maths notes. they have no relevance to my future! hahaha. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;well, i've been missing out in alot of happenings.&lt;br /&gt;truthfully, i miss a friend alot.&lt;br /&gt;a GIRLfriend that is. )): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok, my entry stops here. i think if you've been reading it, you've wasted 5 mins of yor life again! haha. anw, i know ALOT of ppl read my blog, but nobody tags! haha. ppl like andrea, jasmine, audrey, renee and iskandar! haha. but its ok. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I MISS 4E4 ALOT!!!   ))): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- cos in your eyes i see my future in an instant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5336003844324194648?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5336003844324194648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5336003844324194648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5336003844324194648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5336003844324194648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-much-to-handle.html' title='too much to handle?'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3222462876116562842</id><published>2008-03-19T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:11:33.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fallin harder. LITERALLY.</title><content type='html'>omg. im tired.&lt;br /&gt;but wait! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;IM DONE WITH GP ESSAY AND PW HMWK!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;you dunno how releif i am.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying so hard to not sign into MSN!&lt;br /&gt;and i did it! haha. (: thank god! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. lets start with happy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wait. theres not much.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! this morning was fun! yeaa. (:&lt;br /&gt;*funny wat fate has in store.&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i think i'm talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;oh. my leg and neck have a bad bruise on it. ):&lt;br /&gt;and its hurting alot cos i cant move my neck and leg as freely.&lt;br /&gt;and its all because of HAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;dat rock solid body of his... -.-&lt;br /&gt;haha. i bumped into him during captains ball ytd.&lt;br /&gt;he jumped, i jumped for the ball and....&lt;br /&gt;ok. crash! haha.&lt;br /&gt;it didnt impacted him in anyway but i instantaneously fell to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;omg. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;i was like: "eyy.. wat ur mum give u eat ah?"&lt;br /&gt;haha. =) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;wokae. honestly, truthfully...&lt;br /&gt;im feeling emo. haha. i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;i miss alot of ppl luhh basically. ):&lt;br /&gt;going home superrrr late today alone felt like the suckiest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;suck balls lahh.&lt;br /&gt;why must i even WANT to commit. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;for everthing you gain, you lose something.&lt;br /&gt;i agree on this.&lt;br /&gt;i sosososososososooooooo AGREEE on that phrase.&lt;br /&gt;go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;random: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS ELWIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- like a silly joke or someting on the tv, boy it aint easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3222462876116562842?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3222462876116562842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3222462876116562842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3222462876116562842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3222462876116562842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/fallin-harder-literally.html' title='fallin harder. LITERALLY.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-522455141661459329</id><published>2008-03-10T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:46:44.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was perrfectttt! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;otw to meeting RENEE;&lt;br /&gt;i say my eyeeee candeyyyyhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;ok. not really eye candy lahh.&lt;br /&gt;but someone i was missing?&lt;br /&gt;yahhh. whatever lahh,&lt;br /&gt;point is: IM HAPPY. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and then headed down to QUEESWAY.&lt;br /&gt;met 2 couples! haha.&lt;br /&gt;namely: marcus&amp;amp;jazr, wj&amp;amp;joan.&lt;br /&gt;so coincidental lahh. (:&lt;br /&gt;bought my shoes!&lt;br /&gt;not totally wat i want, but gd enough.&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh, i tell u ah.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna go P****!&lt;br /&gt;during the june hols! yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;:DDD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i think i have nothing else to say.&lt;br /&gt;except that ...&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;it feels damn NICE when i talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;yahh. times like now! (: hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(but i know it doesnt matter to you, somehow. =\)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i wanna go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;bye! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-all of our friends saw from the start so why didnt we believe it too. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-522455141661459329?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/522455141661459329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=522455141661459329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/522455141661459329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/522455141661459329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-was-perrfectttt-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2265833432630549441</id><published>2008-03-09T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:33:04.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant sleep so i'll blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;you can skip this entry cos i'll be ranting on and on about things that won't even matter to you. haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;yesterday was awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;after so verrryyyy long; it feels nice.&lt;br /&gt;even better. (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today went out with CHELTTON.&lt;br /&gt;to simply slack and catch up. (:&lt;br /&gt;i love spending time with him cos its like, i dunno. i can be myself, i can keep quiet i can crap, i can be stupid all in a day and he's always so patient. haha.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the treat&lt;u&gt;ssssssSSSS&lt;/u&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;and don't be late next time! haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hmm.. thought about lots of things today.&lt;br /&gt;i msg a certain someone today thinkin that she would you know, somehow realise that i do miss her lots. butbut... it doesnt seem to matter anymore. we dont even talk nor call. and worst, you dont bother. i've been trying so hard this days to make it right, to get back to how we all began. but its impossible. i dont even know what goes on in your life and thus, i dont think im fit to be called your FRIEND. cos i'll be ashamed if someday, some random person ask about you and i'll be clueless. you dont even make that effort. the ignorance coming from you is appaling. so much for BFFF. i truly hate the term and i dont think ppl should refer or call us **** anymore. cos none of us deserve it. not a SINGLE one.. it sucks but when reality sets in and when things really becomes all nasty, and when everybody starts to get busy, our friendship is tested and none of us seem to win this battle. or should i say none of us bother to fight for it. not even me, yes. i thought we should stand behind each other, be those kind who will call each other anytime, give a surprise msg, call etc. anything. but no.. it never was. -was it? lets face reality and admit, that theres no more **** right? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im not angry, not even upset.&lt;br /&gt;just disappointed, cos this is not the first.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, sorry if i hurt anyone whatsoever cos its bothering me and its getting on my nerves. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. besides that, i wanna talk about something else.&lt;br /&gt;but, i rather not.&lt;br /&gt;hmm... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i feel like theres something missing. like everything i do, i dont really feel a sense of accomplishment. and i have no idea why. i think the thought of losing so many close ones and finding back old ones is too overwhelming tht i cant sort out whats good and not. what i should keep and what i shouldnt. it seems like everything is starting back all over again. and nothing this time round is going the way i plan. its like im going through god's motion and just let everything pass by without a good reason. its seems pointless. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh well, i dont think i sound like i make any sense in the above paragraph. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i want a 4E4 PPL GATHRING &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;SHANGHAI PPL GATHERING&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i save this paragraph as a draft and i found it while looking through my archive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13.10.2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ytd was such a nice evening.i cant say much but yahh.i've done all those stuff i did wit u ytd wit others.but ytd. the feelin was so different.so much better.sumtin i've NEVER felt.i wanna rip my heart out n tell the whole world is dat i want but sumtins holdin me back.its just dosnt feel rite sumwhere along the line.u know, i wished u come earlier.cos den i wont even tink twice bout havin u.but now. im tinkin thrice. ):niwae. thnx for everytin.given a million yrs, im very sure i still wont find sumone like u.all those things u did, only i know.i'll foreva rmb. thnx.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;haha. it seems funny when i think about it.&lt;br /&gt;go figure. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;gonna go out wit RENEE tmr.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;gonna get my SNEAKERSSS. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh. and if you've been reading through everytin,&lt;br /&gt;i guess you've just wasted 7 mins of your life ,&lt;br /&gt;knowing bout my life.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- the state of my heart, the place where we are, was written in the stars. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2265833432630549441?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2265833432630549441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2265833432630549441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2265833432630549441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2265833432630549441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-sleep-so-ill-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-11856853168299166</id><published>2008-03-07T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:55:38.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have alot of things to say.&lt;br /&gt;but am always too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. changed my blogskin cos its cleaner and nicer.&lt;br /&gt;and it helps when there are not much pics.&lt;br /&gt;haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;CCA SIGN-UP DAY IN SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;bloody screw up/ kill my mood day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 10001 girls wanna join TOUCH RUGBY. =x&lt;br /&gt;2. SAJC CANOE trains 4 TIMES a wk. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;(no wonder most of them retain. *tsk.)&lt;br /&gt;3. SAJC BAND. zzz...&lt;br /&gt;-EVERYONE KNOWS WHY I CANT.&lt;br /&gt;(notice i say can't. not DON'T WANT. )&lt;br /&gt;)))):&lt;br /&gt;4. ODAC.&lt;br /&gt;(i have my reasons to NOT join.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i hate that i CANNOT join anythin i really LIKE in SAJC. yes, to those of you who knows my prob with it.. you'll know. =\ i feel damn pissed lahh. why is everything so missionary in sch. it sucks and im not used to it. i feel like an outcast. like someone who dont belong there. i feel so god damn jealous of those ppl in JJC now. without a shadow of a doubt, i'd have join council but now.. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I CANT EVEN JOIN BAND. for sertain reasons. even though they sound so damn good ok. they were playing at the cafe and i was at the Jacob Ballas bridge der and i could still hear them all nice and articulated. i feel so.... )): sad. extremely sad. ))): i still have the passion for it. and i still wanna be in it. i dun beleive a single shit abt all those stuff ppl tell me but yet, i feel guilty. i really wanna join SAJC BAND. )))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i want to voice up something:&lt;br /&gt;can you stop following every single thing i do! its pissing me off and it sucks to be under your nose lahh. wtf. i need to tell someone but WHO?!!! ))))): its truly disturbing me lahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went back to SWISS last tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;fun times catching up, seeing everyone! (:&lt;br /&gt;wanted to have SHANGHAI ppl dinner but most of the sec 4s had to go home. so in the end, went dinner with AUDREY, JASPER &amp;amp; JARAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;celebrated SIYUAN'S &amp;amp; JAZREELS bdae! :D&lt;br /&gt;nice time catching up with everysingle one of them.&lt;br /&gt;and bitching with guys are the best. except that they are a tad too vulgar.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;on a so much brighter note,&lt;br /&gt;school is getting better.&lt;br /&gt;in sch ytd, JASPER and HAN &amp;amp; KHYM was introducing me to some soccer boys which i forget thier names again! haha. cos they were trying their best to convince me that SA soccer boys are not arrogant. ok, true enough. some of them are not. but... they still havent prove to me TOTALLY. haha. oh well. GOOD LUCK to all of them since they gonna go... ooops. think i say too much liao. =x haha. but i finally felt some kind of true happiness while joking and talking to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;tmr is 8th MARCH!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I FEEL TOO LAZY TO EDIT AND PUT COLORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-with patience, comes everything else.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say that im thankful for whatever blessings you have given me and for helping me move on so easily. now i know why you plan all those and why things happen. thank you ALLAH. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-11856853168299166?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/11856853168299166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=11856853168299166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/11856853168299166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/11856853168299166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-have-alot-of-things-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8110901065459549431</id><published>2008-03-04T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:16:53.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we dont have a right to question god.&lt;br /&gt;do we? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that familiar stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8110901065459549431?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8110901065459549431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8110901065459549431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8110901065459549431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8110901065459549431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-dont-have-right-to-question-god.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3743110112709810719</id><published>2008-03-02T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:08:10.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;reading blogs of ppl writing about JJ NIGHT is awesome. hahs. the feeling of satisfaction is even greater when u read those blogs of ppl who initially hated JJC. (: i feel contented although i wasnt there during the whole duration of the camp. i really miss JJ alot. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss the super long journey to sch. i miss cursing the bus driver cos he would drive so slowly to school. i'll miss seeing FAIZAL's face. i miss sitting at the Shadows table cos it overlooks the field and its super near to where someone always sit. (: haa. so much great memories. i miss being in the Leaders Network. i miss discussing orientation plans with my comm. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after reading Damien's blog, i realise so much things. this is the LAST batch of shadows. cos there'll be no 2nd intake nxt yr and councillors will do everytin nxt yr. if i'd stay in JJ, i would have run for councillor cos most of them have inspired me to be one. to make a difference, to take up that challnge. not being a SHADOW would also mean that we no longer have the privilage of stayin in the Leaders Network. i dunno why i'm sayin all this even though im not in JJ anymore. i look forward to seeing the shadows become councillors. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;nobody knows how our camp is until they've experience it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;JJ NIGHT was truly awesome!&lt;br /&gt;good job to everyone! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;proud to be a TEAM JJ LEADER!&lt;br /&gt;i got my red, orange and green leaders tee. (((: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i ardy plan to really start a new tmr in SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how difficult it is, i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;positive attitude! yeahh! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be a mugger. really! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. on  a BRIGHTERRR note!&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to 8th March. hahs. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;after so verryyy long i wonder how it'll turn out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- it brings back wonderful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time round, no feelings/hopes etc.&lt;br /&gt;justFRIENDS.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3743110112709810719?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3743110112709810719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3743110112709810719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3743110112709810719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3743110112709810719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5561764370067113622</id><published>2008-02-29T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:49:00.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i still feel very sad bcos i cant upload my pics! ):&lt;br /&gt;i want to show all of you my SCDC ppl, PEARLYN &amp;amp; ELWIN! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i tell you ah. now theres not gonna be anymore changes.&lt;br /&gt;im stayin in &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAJC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;goooooooood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. =/&lt;br /&gt;im gonna stop tinkin bout JJC and move on! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JJ NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome! seeing familiar faces was the best thing that happened after all the alien faces i see in SAJC. LOL. i tell you! there ALOT of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;crashersss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!! like those not even in JJ for PAE, were there. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;saw ppl frm ACJC, SAJC, CJC etcetc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. omg lahh. i told u JJC is the besssttt! :DDD i almost went deaf with ppl shouting infront of me everytime they see me! hahs. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;xin jie&lt;/span&gt;: "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;hayati: "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;xin jie&lt;/span&gt;: "AAAAHHH! YOU'RE BACK!"&lt;br /&gt;hayati: "YES YES YES!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*BIG HUGGG!!*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hayati: "hello!" (: *tap shoulder frm back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gadis&lt;/span&gt;: "yesyes. hello!" *turns ard*&lt;br /&gt;"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!! "&lt;br /&gt;hayati: "I MISS YOUUUU!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gadis&lt;/span&gt;: (too stunned!) *EVEN BIGGERRRR HUGGGG!* &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hayati: *waves frantically at ELWIN!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;elwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: *squints his eyes cos he couldnt see*&lt;br /&gt;"HAYATI!!! good dat ur here!!*&lt;br /&gt;hayati: *HUGE GRIN AND THEN RUNS AWAY*&lt;br /&gt;(cos i was toooo excited, faizal knows why!) :D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;mass dance was superrrrrrr fun! ((:&lt;br /&gt;omg! &lt;em&gt;dancing &lt;strong&gt;CHORI CHORI&lt;/strong&gt; on stage wit &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;councillors and SHADOWS&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so coool!&lt;br /&gt;how we bang so hard on the stage like theres no tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;awesome, amazing! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i can give u more than one reason why i love JJC alot. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;when i went back ytd, i was reallyreally struck by alot of things &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Elwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my presence may not have been felt, i may not have get the acknowledgement i wanted but while we were talking discussing abt the events that happen.. you really inspire me somehow. how u opened up and talk  made me realise that seeing things as not the ic but an outsider/advisor really is different. how u comment/praised me was sometin i didnt expect. i was ardy happy enough to hear such things from a senior who had waaaay more experience. but wat made me even more happier was when i saw the SMILES of the campers. i dun ask to be seen/heard but when it comes, it feels nice. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"where you're good, you know you're good."&lt;/span&gt; it hit me alot. it didnt only apply to the topic we were discussing abt but it was so relevant cos i was tinkin of sometin else. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know if i'd stayed in JJ, my future was more or less done. but sometin u said also made me determined to stay in SAJC. when i ask you why you join council cos you dun look like the type of guy, and then u simply say, &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"bcos its a challenging job and i know i can do it."&lt;/span&gt; made me realise that stayin in SA is gonna be a BIGGG challenge but if i take it and make the best out of it, i know i'll enjoy. i respect you so much now cos you've impacted my life. in manymanyMANY ways, i've learnt alot even though i only stay for 2 months in JJ. that spirit, the lessons have been instilled and i've nvr regret stayin and then leaving JJ now... (: THANK YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;wat made me even happier was that i saw familiar faces like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;NICHOLAS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;he was so HIGHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;i knew frm the start he'll love JJ! haha.&lt;br /&gt;seeing him was prolly the best thing! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;CHAO HONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  toooo!!&lt;br /&gt;and this is even better.&lt;br /&gt;cos i nvr knew him as someone who like to dance and cheer.&lt;br /&gt;BUT! he was damn entusiastic and seein him do the chicken dance was sooooo NICE!&lt;br /&gt;we achive wat we wanted! haha.&lt;br /&gt;look how we transform ppl man! (((:&lt;br /&gt;yeaaa! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;lol. my eng is soooo bad and my paragraphing sucks!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i so need to improve on this if im to survive in SAJC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;had a niceeee talk wit firqin today!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for hearing me out. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SAJC is a nice place to be in once u settle down and FOCUS.&lt;br /&gt;for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"UP AND ON SAINTS!"   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its a challenge we have to face and we face it not alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5561764370067113622?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5561764370067113622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5561764370067113622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5561764370067113622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5561764370067113622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-still-feel-very-sad-bcos-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-869331489302740650</id><published>2008-02-27T21:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:51:45.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i was so glad i met the sec3s to help them with the SHANGHAI ppt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;looking at the pics and slides, it brings back so much memories. the trip impacted in so many ways, good or bad. i cherish the moments so much that when i made the video, i cried. cried alot. cos i knew so much abt others that i never knew. i learnt how things can be different if u CHOOSE to. i'll never forget the times we had. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i feel emo. cos i know im not suppose to be at home currently. im suppose to be in JJ preparing for Song Singing Session for the campers. suddenly, i want MrLeow to scold me. i want Pearlyn to pressure me. i want ELWIN to give the encouragement. i want to see the SMILES of my campers. i feel so left out. ): i miss JJC alot. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(pls dont give me that "not again" look, cos im ardy tryin my best to not show it) &lt;/span&gt;=/ i hope Brenda is doing fine. i feel so guilty for having to pass all my responsibility to her. I CANT WAIT FOR JJ NIGHT TMR!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how we comunicated dat day was appaling. ur ignorance. i miss the matured, deep-in-thought guy i knew you as. i miss seeing that eager look on ur face. i miss seeing you giving me that look cos we both know wat we're thinkin. i miss holding ur hands. i miss you getting mad at yourself. i miss crying infront of you, confessing my thoughts and then i miss your assurance. "what happens there, stays there." at least ur a man of ur word. =\  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me rephrase. its amusing but we both know wat happen on dat fateful day. wat you said to me is still clearly etched in my mind. and out of all things, i can nvr forgive you for wat u said dat day but it has never stop me frm doing other things or you. do you realise that avoding me has only brought us closer? i dun want to beleive that it was retribution, but thats the best way to convince myself. i know u still block me. and i dunno why. but rest assure, we left it where there were still lots of things dat can be said and done. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish you'd give me that chance STILL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i feel like crying but i cant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-869331489302740650?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/869331489302740650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=869331489302740650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/869331489302740650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/869331489302740650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-was-so-glad-i-met-sec3s-to-help-them.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1393671160586392260</id><published>2008-02-25T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:51:24.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didnt succeed in convincing my dad.&lt;br /&gt;he says staying at my godma's house is rediculous.&lt;br /&gt;ok. im sad. ):&lt;br /&gt;but i'll make the most out of it. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;its so late and its shit scary now.&lt;br /&gt;i miss JJC.&lt;br /&gt;but, today, later in the morn,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be transoformed.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO START A NEW IN SAJC. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i wanted to blog abt so many things but, i rather not. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;at 1st, was amusing. but when i saw ur face for the very first time after so long since we parted, was a diff feeling. i felt guilty, remorseful at the same time happy. i dunno. for some reason, i knew it was god's retribution for you. but im tryin very hard to not make myself beleive that that's the reason. in so many ways, i wish you were still mine. ): avoiding me so much has only brought us closer. do u know that? i still miss you terribly. but with you, the loss feels different. i do not cry, it seems so hard to shed a tear -even when i badly want to. and i dunno why. I MISS YOU. damn it. &lt;/s&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;going back SWISS tmr!!&lt;br /&gt;can see... you-know-who! haha. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1393671160586392260?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1393671160586392260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1393671160586392260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1393671160586392260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1393671160586392260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-didnt-succeed-in-convincing-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-162931436589837691</id><published>2008-02-23T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:07:17.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've made my choice.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna try my veryVERY best to convince my dad that i'll appeal back to JJC.&lt;br /&gt;if he really dun allow, then i'll try moving on. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ITS NOT THAT I HATE SAJC,&lt;br /&gt;its just that...&lt;br /&gt;i've forged many friendships and memories in JJC.&lt;br /&gt;i just cannt let go. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i hope dad allows me to appeal.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna go back JJC. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i found a seniors blog who was also posted to SA and then appealed back to JJ and he nvr regret that decision till today. somehow, i know god brought me to that page for a reason. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I HAVE GOT TO QUIT HARPING BOUT THIS MATTER.&lt;br /&gt;cos im sick and tired of it too. ))): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i have ONE LAST day to appeal back. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;somehow i wish SA's cut off was lower, so i wont be posted der.&lt;br /&gt;get this straight, its not that i hate SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont!&lt;br /&gt;i love thier uniform, campus, food etc.&lt;br /&gt;and i still am proud to have been der.&lt;br /&gt;but... i really just miss JJC alot.  )): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SHADOWS MEETING was soooooo fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;the warmth and company wit them is so damn cool lahh.&lt;br /&gt;MR CHUA treated us pizza hut!&lt;br /&gt;the bill was $200+++.&lt;br /&gt;omfg. THANKS!!&lt;br /&gt;i still feel welcome der. (:&lt;br /&gt;and its not those fake kind of emotions, its really genuine and nice.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I WANT MY TEAM JJ LEADER SHIRT! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh.someone flamed JJ for our orientation.&lt;br /&gt;gdness. other JCs also use water ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;not only JJ. humphhhh. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-162931436589837691?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/162931436589837691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=162931436589837691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/162931436589837691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/162931436589837691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-made-my-choice.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7830175254785074</id><published>2008-02-22T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:33:55.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R77M8tEjzBI/AAAAAAAAARM/FKTC8M9z_gI/s1600-h/P160208_18.29%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169794765530844178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R77M8tEjzBI/AAAAAAAAARM/FKTC8M9z_gI/s320/P160208_18.29%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this are people who make JJC so unforgettable. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;SCDC SHADOWS '08!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at how happy we are. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- and you ask me why its so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've found a reason to be happy for my stay in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SAJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shant say why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im really tryin my best to fit in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i bought the sch uni today wit a bit more excitement then i tot i would feel. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a million tots ran through my mind, for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT. i know that now im a &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SAINT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and today, for once, while talkin to my OG mates, i felt that i was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i hope.. it will get better. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want to upload pics of my classmates, friends, seniors i've met in JJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but, i cant seem to upload them. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shadows meeting tmr! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I ALMOST SCREAMED WHEN GADIS INVITED ME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im so happy that most ppl who attend 'o2, found dat JJ was a nice place to be in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it put a smile on everyones face. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to those knn assholes who try to pollute the others, you can go and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you can appeal out cos no one cares! haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-no one is here by chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that helped ALOT. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/7650095-7830175254785074?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7830175254785074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7830175254785074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7830175254785074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7830175254785074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-are-people-who-make-jjc-so.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R77M8tEjzBI/AAAAAAAAARM/FKTC8M9z_gI/s72-c/P160208_18.29%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-8775487670913603522</id><published>2008-02-21T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T00:02:24.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WILL NOT UPDATE UNTIL I FIGURE OUT HOW TO UPLOAD MY PHONE PICS TO THE COM. ))))): it feels so wrong to update without showing their faces. i miss JJ so much. SA is like soooo cold. =x 1st day was boring. orientation was nowhere close to JJ. =x in JJ, when we say SQUEEEEZE!! OGLs will run, SHADOWS literally fly. in SA, theres one big whole infront of the councillor. in JJ, when we play night games, we DASH ard the sch even if we're fuckin tired. in SA, we walk. in JJ, mass dance was so full of energy and zest, that you just wanna dance even if u dunno. in SA, it was ok. im not making this up. we really have gone thru that kind of training! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i know its wrong to compare, and make judgements. and i should be thnkful that i got a place in SA, but... pls bear wit me and just hear me out for this moment. its not dat i hate SA, i just dun like the envi. its so diff frm JJ. i miss sayin cheers out of no reason at all. i miss the tired faces of my shadows. i miss mass dance. i miss workin wit the councillors. sometimes, i feel that its unfair. after all the hardwork, trainin, scolding just to become a SHADOW, im not there to be one. it feels so differnt planning for a camp, and being in one. it just doesnt feel right YET. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i hope days in SA will get better cos i have no choice. my parents dont alow me to transfer.&lt;br /&gt;i will TRY MY BEST to stop comparing and whine..&lt;br /&gt;and i know firqin will be fuming of she reads this! haha.&lt;br /&gt;but thats just how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel welcomed at all in SA. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went back for YOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;if u see us on the news, then u know why JJC ROCKSSS!&lt;br /&gt;cos we are united as hell! and we get high like easily.&lt;br /&gt;our dances so rocckkk. i felt like i truly belong when i was cheering wit them. the fact that i saw SAJC ppl dancing wit us was soooo nice! goes to show that they wanna have fun, but too bad, they just dun have the spirit. when i saw my SHADOWS faces, all welcoming me and hugging me, i was touched! even MR LEOW said: "WELCOME BACK!!!" and pearlyn give that gd effort smile which i really appreciated! ELWIN too!!! the way u shouted: "HAYATIIIIIIIIIIIII!! YOU CAME BACK!!" shock me!! cos, i tot u were too busy to even notice me, but u took that time! :D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'll try my best to BELONG in SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;cos "NO ONE IS HERE BE CHANCE"&lt;br /&gt;UP AND ON!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. doesnt seem correct YET. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok! i tell you why JJC ROCKSSS now.&lt;br /&gt;go to this pg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://justfaris.livejournal.com/14461.html"&gt;http://justfaris.livejournal.com/14461.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its an SAJC student saying how much he enjoyed the YOG nite!&lt;br /&gt;AND HOW JJCians ROCK THE NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! i teared when i read his entry.&lt;br /&gt;serious!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;me and damien googling ppl abt jj orientation!&lt;br /&gt;soooo fun! i mean it really puts a smile on our faces. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;JJCians unite,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we show our might,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;show them how we JJCians fight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fighting in the sun,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fighting in the rain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fight fight fight till we win this game!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JJ, JJ is the best,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we gonna dump the rest into thrash,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we gotta S-C-O-R-E,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we gotta F-I-G-H-T!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JJ is the best,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;united we stand, divided we fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we wil, we will,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stomp u like a gingerbread &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and nvr let u step us back, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;step u, step u, ooh la la,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;step u, step u whoooooosh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8775487670913603522?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8775487670913603522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8775487670913603522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8775487670913603522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8775487670913603522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-will-not-update-until-i-figure-out.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6706007106429545343</id><published>2008-02-17T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T15:59:32.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'LL UPDATE AS SOON AS I UPLOAD ALL MY PICS!!!&lt;br /&gt;sooo many things to say! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;vday was a blassssttt!&lt;br /&gt;-thnks to you! yes you! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i want to have moany more days like this with you ok! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Orientation Group Leader Preparatory Camp&lt;br /&gt;in short, OGL PREP CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaa. was awesome/enriching/FUNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;-working every min of the day wit u was even moreee fun! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;POSTING RESULTS gonna be out sooon!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go SAJC cos its my dream!&lt;br /&gt;BUT i dun want to leave JJC!!! ))))):&lt;br /&gt;- thanks for your assurance. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i think ELWIN is cutee!&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA. random!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6706007106429545343?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6706007106429545343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6706007106429545343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6706007106429545343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6706007106429545343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/ill-update-as-soon-as-i-upload-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6446414697336281158</id><published>2008-02-13T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:40:34.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;school has been busybusybusy and im lovin it! yup. JJCian SHADOWS rockkk! COUNCILLOR'S ROCKSS MORE! (: ended meetin at 9 today! thnk god MRCHOO send us home cos Yvonne was not feeling well. THANKS MR CHOO! i really hope that 'o2 will be go on very well. cos god knows how much we've prepared. ppl dun realise it but it takes alot alot alot of scarifice and time for us to do everything. oh well. 1st intake JJCians who are not comin back for 2nd intake you are welcome to come for JJ NIGHT! :D yupyup. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ytd, was MASS DANCEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;super last min, like 20 mins b4 we were suppose to proceed to hall, Damien was like looking for another couple to dance on stage. and sooo... he drag me and Faizal!! HAHA. was supper funny lahh ok! butbut.. gd experience. when ur up on stage, you really cannot play a fool and make stupid actions cos ppl on the floor follows whatever you do. haha. was damn nervous lahh b4 dat. been so long since i dance infront of a crowd on stage!! hahs. but, I ENJOYED IT! :D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;tmr is VDAE!&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i've not prepared much lahh! )): im super busy since like last wk and i totally got no energy. im gonna buy chocs and i cant wait for sch tmr! hahs. :DDDD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im tryin my best to get over you lahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it gets even harder cos i keep gettin reminded. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and that sucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hearing you talk bout the others is ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;perfectly fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but. i wonder.. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok! no time to be sad.&lt;br /&gt;TEAM JJ all the waaaay!&lt;br /&gt;SCDC SHADOWS gogogo!!!&lt;br /&gt;thank you COUNCILLORS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6446414697336281158?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6446414697336281158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6446414697336281158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6446414697336281158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6446414697336281158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1422435506661351882</id><published>2008-02-10T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:38:36.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wokae.&lt;br /&gt;after re-reading the previous entry, i think it was too emo.&lt;br /&gt;so i deleted it! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;cos im not that emo after all! :D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and the reason for being non-emo is because....&lt;br /&gt;i got my new phone!&lt;br /&gt;((((:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;shant say wat phone i get or some ppl will say i brag!&lt;br /&gt;idiots. lols.&lt;br /&gt;butbutbut...&lt;br /&gt;im happy wit new phone! its nice!!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, someone will go, "hey, nice phone!" again when they see it!&lt;br /&gt;haha. gd pick up line right!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im looking forward to sch tmr!&lt;br /&gt;cos there's MLL &amp;amp; SHADOWS MEETING!&lt;br /&gt;yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;and Faizal has econs tmr! so i can crash wit him.&lt;br /&gt;for obvious reasons...&lt;br /&gt;and thats cos i can see Hisyam!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i always forget wat i wanna blog abt.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. talkd to JIAYI again ytd i think.&lt;br /&gt;talking to her always brings back NICEEEE memories of Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, we always agree on the same things. hahs.(:&lt;br /&gt;so thankful actually for her when she tag along for the *****.&lt;br /&gt;cos w/o that day, there wont be................&lt;br /&gt;haha. cant say wat it is here. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;chatting wit suffian.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so glad we are much more open abt alot of stuffs. and he actually give the most sensible &amp;amp; down-to-earth advices.&lt;br /&gt;and oh.&lt;br /&gt;HE'S HORNY!&lt;br /&gt;haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;for eg: who knows wat "i had breakfast for champions this morning" means?&lt;br /&gt;go figure! LOLS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1422435506661351882?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1422435506661351882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1422435506661351882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1422435506661351882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1422435506661351882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/wokae.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8633412898588389570</id><published>2008-02-07T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T21:58:53.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! (:&lt;br /&gt;yesterday night was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;chat wit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HISYAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;omg. hahaha. so very &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;CHELTTON &amp;amp; FAIZAL was being very patient wit my UNUSUAL behaviour throughout the night. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;THANKS! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;msg &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SUFFIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last night and that poor boy was still working at 12+!&lt;br /&gt;omfg. haha.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to tell him sooo many things!&lt;br /&gt;and somehow......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i began to crave for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyy! mum promised to go shopping sooooon.&lt;br /&gt;budget is like $500!&lt;br /&gt;cos im getting my hp and mp3 too!&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;gdbye "shit-lousy-NEC-slowpork" phone!&lt;br /&gt;then went out to causeway with an old friend for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AZIMAHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i was browsing to my photos and found one whole folder of pics taken during band tour 2 YRS AGO!&lt;br /&gt;omg! so looooong ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK2AK4XzI/AAAAAAAAAP0/mYyeaU9JAZk/s1600-h/BAND+TOUR+%2706+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK2AK4XzI/AAAAAAAAAP0/mYyeaU9JAZk/s1600-h/BAND+TOUR+%2706+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233320585256754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK2AK4XzI/AAAAAAAAAP0/mYyeaU9JAZk/s200/BAND+TOUR+%2706+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;i was reading someone's blog and then i was reminded of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHANGHAI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233329175191362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK2gK4X0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/Szcf9CNBQCU/s200/SHANGHAI+%2707+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha! this photo reminds me of not only this 2 guys! it reminded me of that awesome ACROBAT SHOW we were about to watch! :D somehow, i couldnt find the freakin video i took during the show! )): &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK3wK4X1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/d9QQMky4dII/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233350650027858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK3wK4X1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/d9QQMky4dII/s200/SHANGHAI+%2707+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA! :D soooo very GAY! lols. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;( feat. janielson, madan, sailesh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;how i miss those times...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8633412898588389570?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8633412898588389570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8633412898588389570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8633412898588389570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8633412898588389570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-yesterday-night-was-awesome-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R6sK2AK4XzI/AAAAAAAAAP0/mYyeaU9JAZk/s72-c/BAND+TOUR+%2706+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-8792138434126447628</id><published>2008-02-06T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:40:14.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. im boredboredbored.&lt;br /&gt;lets make a detailed post on wat happen today. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;was SUPER late to sch today. made it on time b4 events start. basically, when celebration started, it was kinda high....until MASS DANCE. always always the best! LOL. i'll miss mass dance alooooot. ): then once the rest were dismissed, J1LEADERS had to stay back. thanks wen jing and dave for waiting for me!!! (: then quickly went off to west mall wit wj and dave to mac. had our brunch? hahs. yup. then head back to swiss. i didnt get to talk alot wit mr kamal. damn saaad ok. saw madan!!! took pics wit him, and he introduce me to HABIB! hahaha. the guy we always talk abt in shanghai. saw yaozu also! andddd.... JANIELSON! haha. (: me and wj agree that he's a F****! yeaa! haha. that lil girl, JIAYI nvr come sch ahh! hahs. quite sadded cos I MISS HER LOTS! and i know she miss me too! hahs. (: gonna meet her nxt tues or fri! cant wait! :D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;dats about it.&lt;br /&gt;im dead beat now.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh. i'll go sleep. hahaha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;WHY WE NEVER TALK! =/&lt;br /&gt;add for waaaat ah?&lt;br /&gt;ok. it takes time.&lt;br /&gt;PATIENCE. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh.&lt;br /&gt;you were busy!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8792138434126447628?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8792138434126447628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8792138434126447628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8792138434126447628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8792138434126447628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/haha_06.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6243296635748828804</id><published>2008-02-06T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T14:00:48.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg.&lt;br /&gt;today is a &lt;em&gt;veryveryvery&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; happy day;&lt;br /&gt;although my dear friend &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;LIYANA&lt;/span&gt; ps-ed me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;its ok. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;CNY CELEBRATIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MASS DANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;was damn fun. (((:&lt;br /&gt;ok. i saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HISYAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cos his OG was coincidentally near mine!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;so closeeee. that i could have&lt;em&gt; *** *** *** * *****!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;. some idiot spoil the fun&lt;br /&gt;and thus, i miss the opprtunity. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but still, happy enough cos got to see him! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha. ok. &lt;strong&gt;i should really stop it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MASS DANCE&lt;/span&gt; wit &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;JUNJIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;haha. weird guy! butbutbut.&lt;br /&gt;mass dance somehow always rock!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another reasn i DONT WANT to leave JJC.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went back to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;SWISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhhhh! NO REGRETS for making that trip.&lt;br /&gt;bcos i saw &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUUUUUUU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;it feels so familiar and warmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that stare, that smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;how you look frm the corner of your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even happier cos........&lt;br /&gt;(: OK. is should shut up! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im looking forward to this hols cos i need my much needed rest.&lt;br /&gt;(: loads of things to tie a knot to. = &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;to my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SHADOWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets work hard for&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; orientation '02&lt;/span&gt;! cos we know we've work hard for it! i'll chiong back to JJ if im posted to SA ok! loveLOVE all of you. (: you guys are the only reason why i still go back to sch. hahs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6243296635748828804?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6243296635748828804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6243296635748828804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6243296635748828804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6243296635748828804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4679319522644078455</id><published>2008-02-05T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:48:17.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. im feeling quite sad...&lt;br /&gt;BUT. lets talk bout happy stuff. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;we were having civis lesson ytd and our discussion topic was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"list 5 things you would bring if ur stranded"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this china guy whose name is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;YUCHUAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who is quite cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i tink he looks like JAYCHOU.)&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;he said:&lt;br /&gt;1) food&lt;br /&gt;2) water&lt;br /&gt;3) knife&lt;br /&gt;4) tent&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WOMAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!!! hahaha. so cuteeee! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;why do you need a woman on a stranded island?&lt;br /&gt;GO FIGURE. -.-&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after reading AUDREY's blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I MISS MR KAMAL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too! and his lessons.&lt;br /&gt;history lessons in JJ are so different frm his.&lt;br /&gt;the teacher suck big time!&lt;br /&gt;no interest at all towards the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i really wont forget his fatherly love when we are in shanghai and his little talks and funny antics always enlighten the mood whenever mdm tang scold us. i will always rmb the advices and the care and concern he always had and the little "&lt;strong&gt;OPERATIONS&lt;/strong&gt;" we always have. somehow, it gave a whole new meaning to the trip and in one way or another, he made the trip MOST worth it. i'll esp miss all the meal times! cos its w/o mdm tang! haha. no offence. i still do love mdm tang's company but we had more freedom to joke? haha. i guess so.. shall talk to jiayi one day abt those times. (: i really do miss his motivational talks too! haha. damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;oh. must thank him for the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;68%&lt;/span&gt; dist for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;PURE HISTORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4679319522644078455?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4679319522644078455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4679319522644078455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4679319522644078455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4679319522644078455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1422842678069594223</id><published>2008-02-03T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:36:31.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realise that the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;b-e-a-utiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ((:&lt;br /&gt;i emo-ed once i heard it. hahs. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;games trial was superrrrr FUN! yay! i was wet like nobody's business! good job games comm! (: wet games will be a blast! yayyyy~! was sabo-ed &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;FAIZAL&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;YINGQUAN&lt;/span&gt;. omg. so freezing cold lahh the water. butbutbut! they were sabo-ed back THRICE. :D ok. i soooo love my stay in JJC cos of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SHADOWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! workin wit SCDC seniors and the rest in my comm has been so fun! (: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leaving them will be my hardest gdbye. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accompanied &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHELTTON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to queensway. now i know where dat place is. -.- marcus alwasys say he get things frm der and i had no idea. hahaha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;IM GONNA GET THAT BRIGHT BRIGHT BRIGHT YELLOW ADIZERO RUNNING SHOES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE ADIDAS SLEEK SERIES SHOE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha. went back quite late, den MSN-ed wit &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i love&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that girl alot. shes like my lil sister. (: i find that we have so many things in common. she's a strong and down-to-earth girl like me! :p haha. no lahh. but we talk bout soooo many things dat it becomes so fun! haha. i know a lot more bout her AFTER i came back frm shanghai. and we both agree on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SHANGHAI CURSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. hahahaha. damn funny. we talk bout boys, jc, sch etcetc. and &lt;em&gt;we both miss the SHANGHAI FAMILY. )))):&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. my emo part. pls ignore and dun read. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really reaaaaallllyyyy miss you. (not hy.) i dunno for certain reasons i just think bout u alot and it hurtssss. it hurts so bad. its kind of hard to beleive that i'll never see u again. ))): omg lahh. its hard to even beleive that you moved on so perfectly well. talking abt you to others is so different cos they dun see like i do. why is it that when you look my way, it feels so familiar, so warm. so tempting. but when its behind sometin, eg. sms, MSN, you become so alien and i hate that feeling cos i've seen at your best and sweetest and i cant help but just CRY and stare at it. cos i dun even know who you are. i want to tell the whole world that we both had the same feelings for each other ONCE, and we made the best out of it and i've nvr regret giving you a single second of that entire short period we had. we laughed, played, quarreled, argued, talk, everything during dat short period and if only...... it could have lasted. )): &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1422842678069594223?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1422842678069594223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1422842678069594223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1422842678069594223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1422842678069594223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-just-realise-that-song-teardrops-on.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-966334599661429537</id><published>2008-01-31T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T22:36:55.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its soooo late ardy and i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;toot.&lt;br /&gt;im emoing/ missing a lot of ppl. ):&lt;br /&gt;sadSAAAAAAD.&lt;br /&gt;the only peron talkin to me is SUFFIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss *********.&lt;br /&gt;ok. go figure. but miss him lots. LOTSSSS! ): until i feel very sad. and thats not like me! sigh. its just hitting me hard. and i dunno why. the saddest things is that i would NEVER see you again after this and it bothers me alot cos i've shared a part of me wit you and somehow it gets so hard to just see you walk away. you know when i last saw you the other day? the smile that u gave was just so familiar that it automatically brings me back to that day when we first had the best times in each others company. so comfortable it seems. it was that simple and nice. i'd do ANYTHING. to rewind and just let it pause there so that i dun have to deal with the fact that it'll NEVER be the same- with or without you. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss HANYANG.&lt;br /&gt;ok. screw me. go ahead and say whatever you guys want. i just miss having the company. like you know, when u have bf, u can just like pick up the phone whenever ur sad or anyting. and the best thing is, u NEVER feel lonely. its just feels so nice. but when this comfort/happiness is reap frm u, it hurts. IT HURTS REAL BAAAAD! its like and empty spot. it like so weird. and then, talking to you nowadays are like the cold winds in shanghai. so "brrr.." wth. and hate this feeling too. i dun miss him cos after whatever you did, i dun tink u deserve it, but i just miss the COMPANY. thats all. its different to have this kind of company and the kind of company with you friends. it really is. ok. go figure. or maybe.. like FAIZAL said: "u just like to be loved." oh well. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss ZIYL.&lt;br /&gt;yes, yes. all 3 of u. ZIN. i heard ur having probs. so do call me ks. nana! i suddenly feel like telling you alot of things. izzati! u know me best, and i looook forward to the next time i see u! hopefully SOOON. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss SCSS.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i take the train to boon lay to every morning and i see swiss, i feel like alightin at gombak and just sit there. i duno why. it seems so routined, that passing by that place brings ALOT of memories. 4 yrs of schooling there le. its so OMG. SO FAST!!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i miss MY SHANGHAI FAMILY.&lt;br /&gt;i was sorting out the photos and then, i came across my shanghai photos! how i wish,WISH,WISH i can go back there with all 9 of you. and then i go to the dusty blog and i almost teared. its truly amazing how we bond and just find solace/comfort wit one another. i suddenly feel like bitching abt some random thing to jasmine or kx or andrea. i dunno. the feeling is sososososoSOSO weird. i cannot beleive that the trip impacted so much on my life. i just miss the fun and the laughters.  i miss MRKAMAL's lesson. i seriously do. i plan to take up history and go back swiss to teach after my a's. (: REALLY. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;at the end of it, i really feel like crying. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i REALLY hope it pays off.&lt;br /&gt;but. IM PREPARED.&lt;br /&gt;for rejection/acceptance. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-966334599661429537?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/966334599661429537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=966334599661429537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/966334599661429537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/966334599661429537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-soooo-late-ardy-and-i-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3187156995932244537</id><published>2008-01-28T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:38:04.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've DECIDED. (:&lt;br /&gt;i wont say what i put as my choice, but either way,&lt;br /&gt;im SATISFIED.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be VERY happy both ways. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder whats your choice? ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it sucks to not know what goes on in your life. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;crashing PJC tmr!&lt;br /&gt;pon sch tmr!&lt;br /&gt;haha. den got to rush back down to JJ for shadows meeting.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i love&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; busy life. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahas. talking to you, for once being open bout everthing. it feels so good and nice. it brings back good memories which im very happy somewhat for it to happen and how it failed halfway. if only i can still look at you and say all those. do i have the courage? hmm.. whatever it is. it feels good to be able to open up to you and talk about the past. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-it warms the inside just like it should.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3187156995932244537?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3187156995932244537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3187156995932244537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3187156995932244537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3187156995932244537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3142878514379622223</id><published>2008-01-27T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T00:49:47.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to check out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAJC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today. (:&lt;br /&gt;security was damn slack! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5tfBAK4XxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/euEoRv-ETA8/s1600-h/pics2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159822268913180434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5tfBAK4XxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/euEoRv-ETA8/s320/pics2+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5tfBQK4XyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IzENO-W93Uc/s1600-h/pics2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159822273208147746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5tfBQK4XyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IzENO-W93Uc/s320/pics2+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sch was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HUGE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lahh.&lt;br /&gt;quite impress wit the bridge and the synthetic rugby field.&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;thier $10 000 gate which was available at JJC also! =.=&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. (firqin u know why!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thanks FIRQIN for spending ur saturday wit me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun eh kluar ngan ko! hahs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5teyAK4XwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/PAuTAtJOrgk/s1600-h/IMG_3240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159822011215142658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5teyAK4XwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/PAuTAtJOrgk/s320/IMG_3240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss this guy the MOST if i do, FINALLY, decide to leave JJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;IM STILL UNDECIDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this SUCKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohoh, that ppl, is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;FAIZAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's my gooood buddy in JJC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was quite touch abt sometin u say ytd. thanx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made me think twice abt leaving u and the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dance partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;classmate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;good FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had the same impression i had abt him as i did when i saw izzati for the 1st time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought he was some snobbish ass cos he didnt even talk to us on the 1st day of class and he wanted to go like NJC and i was like wth. hahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;butBUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out the opposite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE THE COMPANY WIT YOU MAN! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to jump in hoopla and circles cos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HISYAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** * ****** ** ** **********!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. tooo  HAPPY to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. HISYAM is a fmss guy who happens to be CUTEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as in the "kawaiii-NeHxX!!~~" -.- &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;omg lahhh. so fucking happy! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im very happy cos ZJY is alive on MSN back!&lt;br /&gt;he promise to chat wit me some other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i feel so damn comforted! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HE'S A GREAT GUY LAHHH. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im dead beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i still dunno where to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna go sleep ardy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NITEZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3142878514379622223?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3142878514379622223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3142878514379622223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3142878514379622223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3142878514379622223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/went-to-check-out-sajc-today.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R5tfBAK4XxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/euEoRv-ETA8/s72-c/pics2+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-120584565802069619</id><published>2008-01-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:20:38.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've edited one of my posts.&lt;br /&gt;cos, haha. i dun want ppl to think wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;presumptions are baaad.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'M DEAD BEAT.&lt;br /&gt;today had some CCAB MEETING in JJC and shadows were suppose to do ushering duties. saw some swiss teachers. MR SAMUEL LIM. he recognise me! hahs. damn funny. saw MR SHARIZAN, THOMAS TAN AND MRS CHUA too! so glaaaaad to see familiar faces. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after that was MASS DANCEEEE! partnered wit faizal! ((: hahs. we keep gettin the turning part wrong and he has VERY BAD DIRECTIONAL PROBS! he will go left when ppl ask him to go  right! and he laughs at me when he's actually doing it wrongly! LOLS. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;kena some scoldings afer that cos weren't up to standard.&lt;br /&gt;): hmm.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;I'VE MADE UP MY MIND.&lt;br /&gt;i'll put SAJC as my 1st choice. i took a very loooong and hard time to think about it. and i've decided. the only reason i want to stay in JJC is cos of the spirit and the culture and  I KNOW DAMN BLOOOOODY WELL OUR 'O2 CAMP IS GONNA BE A BLAST. but! 3 days of fun  must not stop me frm fulfilling my dream since i was in sec3, which is goin to SAJC. besides, mrCHUA assured us that if SA's not good, as in we canot fit in, JJ will always welcome us back. and WE CAN COME BACK FOR JJ NITE! ~yayyyy! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ps: talking to you was NICE. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-120584565802069619?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/120584565802069619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=120584565802069619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/120584565802069619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/120584565802069619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-edited-one-of-my-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8792639224445948379</id><published>2008-01-24T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T23:36:44.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my joy over results is being dampen by so many things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;when u say you'd call, YOU JOLLY WELL DO! cos now, i cant sms because of u and ur not makin a single cent out of it worth it. damn it. ur sad, so am i. but least be considerate. i wasnt angry at u the last time u did this to me man. but now.... omg. i soooo need to sms ppl lahh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after results was so zzz..&lt;br /&gt;was damn saad cos i took no photos, notin.&lt;br /&gt;no final memories cos everybody just left! )):&lt;br /&gt;dats very sad man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok results was unexpected!!!&lt;br /&gt;minus my bonus pts, i've got 9 POINTS.&lt;br /&gt;haha. go figure my raw score ok! (:&lt;br /&gt;SUPER HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;cos i can go SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;butbut, oh well... dun wanna talk bout posting today. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today too, was damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;cos i seeee YOU. ~yayyyyyyyyy! xD&lt;br /&gt;(not hanyang lahhh!)&lt;br /&gt;u dunno how happy i saw to see that same old familiar look with that smile on ur face and i just... melt. -.- hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i was THAT happy. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i was happy too cos when i saw hanyang i tot i'd get all upset. BUT! haha. no feelings le. very neautral! haha. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;alrighty peeps.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;MASS CHATS ARE FUN BUT CONFUSIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8792639224445948379?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8792639224445948379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8792639224445948379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8792639224445948379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8792639224445948379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-joy-over-results-is-being-dampen-by.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2559516434089893475</id><published>2008-01-24T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T09:31:53.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling very sad now.&lt;br /&gt;today seems to mark the ending and beginnig of manyMANY things.&lt;br /&gt;which, im not prepared for. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. where will it bring me too? where would i go.  seriously, i dun mind going to a poly or MI. but, the thought of leaving JJ sucks big time. it really gave me a sense of belonging and pride. OG22! is like the 1st ppl i knew in JJ and im so thkful that god bring me to them. if my results are good, i would want to go to a better jc, but again, leaving JJ is somethin i really dun want to do. on the other hand, travelling frm jurong to boon lay is no easy fit. can i take it for 2 yrs? and then, wat if my results suck like big time? i would be disappointed as hell but theres no use regretting. bottom line, I DONT WANT TO LEAVE JJC! but..... theres so many things that i have to think about. going back and going sch alone is really not a nice feeling. but then again, the JJ spirit is like already in me and i loveLOVE thier culture. not forgettin ppl i wont see if i dun go back there. XINJIE, LAIXING, YINGQUAN, EESUAN, KEITH, FAIZAL, TEEKAI, GADIS. omg. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;in alex's words:&lt;br /&gt;"10 yrs of studying leh.. you tell me how to not stress!"&lt;br /&gt;LOL. quite true le actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today too, would be the laaassssst time i'll meet 4E4 and ppl who have made my life in swiss unforgettable. they've made life so complete and i've nvr regret joining swiss. and it'll be the last time i'll see han yang too. ive thought about it and i'll just let it come and then go. im glad we both have move on so well. im prepared at least for this. its kinda like the END of sec sch life. end of slacking. end of life in SCSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;the song SAY GOODBYE has been playing for like 15 mins. hahs. its just a saad song to rmb today. as we say our goodbye's, we await and see wat lies ahead. its so fast how life has change and how time have fly. its difficult to let go but we have to. best of luck to one and all who would receive thier results! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'M GONNA MISS SWISS!&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA MISS BEING A JJCIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;you turn around,&lt;br /&gt;you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;and tears roll down my cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;as moments turn to memories,&lt;br /&gt;to memories we'll releive.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2559516434089893475?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2559516434089893475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2559516434089893475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2559516434089893475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2559516434089893475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-feeling-very-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6798893017112510034</id><published>2008-01-21T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T21:56:45.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im NOT preparred lahhhhhhhhhhhh. ):&lt;br /&gt;not prepared for results.&lt;br /&gt;not prepared to see &lt;s&gt;YOU&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i swear. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;*edit.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;looking at ur pics is hard.&lt;br /&gt;looking at the conversations, even harder.&lt;br /&gt;it hits me soSO hard. hmmm... its very hard to let go of the memories. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but! i feel damn happy dat i deleted the msgs in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;it helps ok ppl!&lt;br /&gt;cos u dun look at it and den be saaad. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im sosososo happpy in JJ now.&lt;br /&gt;i found gd friends.&lt;br /&gt;today.. ended shadows meeting at 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;there were still ALOT of J2s ard.&lt;br /&gt;went back wit many ppl. and i feel goood. (:&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;REVELATIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tmr!&lt;br /&gt;yayyy. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;cant wait for thursday too!&lt;br /&gt;RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;annnnd.... haha. can see youuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, not han yang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6798893017112510034?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6798893017112510034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6798893017112510034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6798893017112510034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6798893017112510034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-not-preparred-lahhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5627920325572686946</id><published>2008-01-18T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T21:21:11.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! (:&lt;br /&gt;life has been sooo darn busy.&lt;br /&gt;oh yesss. im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;85%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sure i'll stay in JJ-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;provided my results can make it lahhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M A SHADOW!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. u wanna know wat i do, come JJC!&lt;br /&gt;i assure you, our orientation is the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;besssssst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;cos im in the planning com.! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;im in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCDC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(songs, cheers, dance &amp;amp; concert!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;JJ NIGHT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;see me DANCCEEEE! hahaha. xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ended like super late today.&lt;br /&gt;went home wit &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;FAIZAL.&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;omg. he damn funny and cuteee lahh. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;faizal: one of my OG mates lost her hp and ipod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;me: oh really? my friend also!!! wats her name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;faizal: oh. her name xin yi. i dun think u know her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;me: ehhhhhh! &lt;strong&gt;ISNT THAT GIRL OUR CLASSMATE?!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;he's a shadow too!&lt;br /&gt;but in the GAMES COM. hee. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im quite scared for results!!&lt;br /&gt;if i get very good, then i'll have a gd reason to move out of jj.&lt;br /&gt;but if noooot,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether i can tahan the SUPER LONG journey for 2 yrs!!!&lt;br /&gt;=x omg.&lt;br /&gt;but is like i ardy have a place in jj lo..&lt;br /&gt;HOW????!&lt;br /&gt;or worst!&lt;br /&gt;i cant even go jc?! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;cant wait for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MASS DANCEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in to learn all of them and then teaching em to the other leaders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YAYYY!&lt;/em&gt; xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5627920325572686946?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5627920325572686946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5627920325572686946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5627920325572686946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5627920325572686946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-life-has-been-sooo-darn-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7817498414539945300</id><published>2008-01-12T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T11:26:41.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so manyyy things have been going on! and im loving this life! (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today. had some&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;YOUTH OLYMPIC GAMES SEMINAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;JJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;motivators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! ~wheets.&lt;br /&gt;i love the atmosphere that we always achieve at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;eveybody is like so reluctant at first but in the end, all hyped up! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MASS DANCE with &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAIZAL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;ok this is damn funny lahh. haha. shall not say how we end up dancing together! so paiseh... hahas. =.= butBUT. &lt;em&gt;i still prefer dancing wit DAVE!&lt;/em&gt; lols. used to it lahh maybe.&lt;br /&gt;we cheered, sang, dance omg! so damn fun. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after that went to follow my OG mates to eat lunch. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i have VERY CARING OGLs and RUI GUO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha. they die die wanna eat at some place where got halal food just for me! (: damn touched! even though i say i didnt mind and all that cos i wasnt eating anyway. but yahh. they still say must respect me! haha. BUT! in the end xinjie ate pork! hahas. damn funny. but its ok! im used to it ardyy! xD &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;thank you LAI XING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;then met &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHELTTON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haha. thank you so much for &lt;em&gt;LIMPING&lt;/em&gt; your way there. =x&lt;br /&gt;then i saw GUO NIAN working. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;when we ate long john to eat, suddenly got some fight!!&lt;br /&gt;some guy suddenly start to bash up another guy and there was vulgarities everywhere. the guy also go and throw water onto the other guys face!!&lt;br /&gt;damn scary and I HATE PPL WHO FIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;was so traumatized man until i kept quiet for like 10 mins. -.- &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok! proper sch starts tmr! xD&lt;br /&gt;so excited man!! meeting new ppl all over again.&lt;br /&gt;(: same class as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;FAIZAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RYAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; AND &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;SHURAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yay! hahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-7817498414539945300?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7817498414539945300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7817498414539945300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7817498414539945300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7817498414539945300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-manyyy-things-have-been-going-on-and.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6553781663334076996</id><published>2008-01-10T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:58:20.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i want to talk simply about &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i've realise that sometimes in ur deepest most difficult moments, then you'll find your true BFFFFFF. (: i say this because for this past wk i've known incredible ppl who have help me through times. fitting into jc is not all that easy. but when u find ppl who are there to help you, it feels nice. so damn nice. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i rmb during &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EWEB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the last day of orientation. we have to say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"thank you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to any person in the grp who have impacted our lives during the camp. at first i had no idea who to pass on my side of the string, and i simply tot it would be the person i talk most too or one of the OGLs. but as the session progress, i realise ppl say thank you because of small lil things that somehow, though it seems small to others, to one person, it could mean the world. i rmb i passed my side of the string to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LI LING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (: i wont say why but she wasnt all that close to me, but somehow the help that she provide me during that period, made me appreciate and somehow, forged a bond i'd never knew possible. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IZZATI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for ALWAYS being there for me. i'm so thankful we're not those kind of fake friends who say "I LOVE YOU!!!" and then dun mean it. i'm glad i can say soo many things to you and the fact that i always have things to talk about when im wit you. i'm glad you try ur best to make time for me when i really needed it. im glad u bothered caring bout me when i broke up wit hy and not just ignore or PRETEND to not know. the new yr would have been disastrous without you. hahas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and yesss, this is unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WENJING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ytd i was quite shock when u apologize abt ignoring me, marcus dey all in sch. the fact that you also changed after that made me feel so happy cos i knew ur apology was frm the bottom of ur heart. (: im so thankful that u dun treat me like some stranger and gladly introduce you to your friends: TED &amp;amp; EDWARD! best of all, thanx for accompanying to eat lunch today just bcos the foodcourt had no halal food. though it may not seem like a big deal, the fact that u sacrifice and just simply suggested that we eat KFC was soooo damn nice of you. i was very touch man! (: biiig THANK YOU! joan is a lucky girl to have you man! hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;another one, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUNYANG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was so releif to talk to you even it was for awhile. the warmth and the concern that you have was so heart-warming. thanks for your effort/help, but i too cannot be bothered. im just so glad u didnt ignore/avoid or make me feel weird. this is wat i call friends! its like this guy is damn honest and when he smile and look at you, you know he's telling the truth. and &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; lieing or weaving out a lie. :D THANX!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;annd. &lt;strong&gt;MARCUS&lt;/strong&gt;! sorry made u late and all that stuff after that. thank you for being so patient! hahas. was telling wj that i scared u fucked up! hahas. but i think u see jazreel everythin ok le rite? =x hope so! hahs. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the ppl i write above all are very nice! hahs. thats why they are attached. xD hahs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went back to SWISS COTTAGE today!&lt;br /&gt;so HAPPYYYY to see you! ~lalalala. my heart skip a beat. no make that &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO BEATS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! :D super excited caaaan?! its ok if we didnt talk &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;cutie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! least we msged. omg! so HAPPY lahh. have a gd rest! see you soooon ok. NO. make it tmr! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i have some idiotic OGL interview tmr! this is damn sian ok. i wanna go back swiss again to see my friends. and i have only ONE FREAKASS SHITTY lesson tmr! which ends at 9!! and then i have to waaaait till 3! how rediculous is this! ): should i just give up the OGL thingy???! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok! JJC has been fun! i got so many things to say! but my OGLs aint that friendly anymore. was walking wit chen qing then i saw keith(yesss! the cute one!), then he ignored us. WTF. hahas. andAND. HISYAM! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;alrighty, i dun tink i have anything more to say.&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT FOR NEXT WK! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6553781663334076996?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6553781663334076996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6553781663334076996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6553781663334076996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6553781663334076996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-i-want-to-talk-simply-about.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-878073053224078059</id><published>2008-01-08T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:43:00.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school has been damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;i dun have any close&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CLOSE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friend.&lt;br /&gt;and thats &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SAAAAAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;. i love &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JJC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in the sch, lessons and the ppl. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;GP&lt;/span&gt; is damn boring!&lt;br /&gt;hate hate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HATE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that subject.&lt;br /&gt;keep falling asleep! =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MATHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is funnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today! during one of those long&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOOOONG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; breaks, all the girls frm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OG22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like was sitting/slacking at the grandstand and then&lt;br /&gt;evina was like: &lt;em&gt;"do you think &lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;/strong&gt; is cute?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"YEAHHHHHHHS!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like OMG!&lt;br /&gt;haha. they think so too!&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;then me, amelia and yiqian saw keith on the way, and we burst out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;hahahs. damn funny! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok lahh.&lt;br /&gt;veryVERY tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I NEED TO FIND A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOOOOD&lt;/span&gt; BUDDY SOON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for life to be in full swing!&lt;br /&gt;wanna get busy!&lt;br /&gt;alrighty. dats all folks. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ps: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;someone get me the SA tshirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  =x&lt;br /&gt;pss: even more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUTER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eyy... how are you? =x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*gasps!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-878073053224078059?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/878073053224078059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=878073053224078059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/878073053224078059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/878073053224078059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/school-has-been-damn-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-651417572272305563</id><published>2008-01-05T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:50:26.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JJC ROCKS!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;hahas! cant beleive i would have sooo much fun ok!&lt;br /&gt;breakfast, lunch and dinner together was sooo fun lahh.&lt;br /&gt;ok. wont say wat happen cos you guys wont understand.&lt;br /&gt;but.BUT.&lt;br /&gt;do go JJC if u like mass dancing wit a member of the opposite sex with hugging and all that to like 6 different songs! or if you like to cheer and sing like nobodys business! or if you wanna get high like crazy! or u like to squeeeez! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WATER GAMES/KINETIC WARFARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WAS &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPERRRRRRRR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; FUN!&lt;br /&gt;thnx GAMES COM! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i danced wit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;DAVEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. he can dance ok! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;greatGREAT partner for the dance!&lt;br /&gt;its like we never even talk so much then we have to hold hands and hug! and im like... haha! butBUT! we did our parts and im sure we had lots of fun! keep ps-ing my partner for him! LOLS!. ((((: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;JJ got CUTEEEE boys too!&lt;br /&gt;ALOT! haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;haha. omg!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! ((:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;JJC got SYNTHETIC FIELD.&lt;br /&gt;where the grass will neverEVER turn brown! HAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;and we have GAMING ROOM!&lt;br /&gt;this is damn cool lahh.&lt;br /&gt;i saw the room and alot of boys playing and im like !!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;if you do read the newpapers, it was published. and the guy who initiated this club is HANDSOME! haha.he's my OGL and ahhh. ok, nobody would understand!&lt;br /&gt;the shops,&lt;br /&gt;JJ AFFINITY, COOKIE SHOP etc, so cooool lahh! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;got to know our classes too!&lt;br /&gt;seperated from the enitre OGL.&lt;br /&gt;im taking H2 malay language and lit. =.=&lt;br /&gt;hahas. so boring but i choose the wrong stream, so yahh.&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to take H2 history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok lahh.&lt;br /&gt;nobody would understand wat i write.&lt;br /&gt;and dats like the sadest part.....&lt;br /&gt;cos when i go to like the blogs of ppl frm swiss, we all seem so detach and its like i cant understand or feel the same joy anymore cos i dunno wat they're talkin bout. ): but.. its just a part of life that we must accept and move on! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OG 22 rocks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;OGLs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rock too!&lt;br /&gt;TEAM JJ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"show them how we JJcians FIGHT!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt; 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-651417572272305563?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/651417572272305563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=651417572272305563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/651417572272305563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/651417572272305563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2008/01/jjc-rocks-xd-hahas-cant-beleive-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7935098228633543889</id><published>2007-12-31T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T12:38:21.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2007 has been a blast and its ending!&lt;br /&gt;though it doesnt feel like it seyh. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;lets sum up 2007 for my final post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHANGHAI!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jW25Xaj6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/dotRwy0QXS8/s1600-h/jasmine+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150102412498472866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jW25Xaj6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/dotRwy0QXS8/s400/jasmine+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;going to SHANGHAI is like the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;besssst&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thing that happened this year. cos i made freinds wit so many new ppl and i learn to cope on my own in a foreign country so well. and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;making the bond wit ppl i ardy know even closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ALL 9 of you would always have a special place in my heart and i hope 2 or 3 yrs down the road, we can still have a gathering and all of us still recognize each other ya. (: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MR KAMAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thnx for being a wonderful teacher both in sch and during the trip.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; MDM TANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too! thankful that she took good care of all of us! SHANGHAI holds lots of beautiful and wnderful memories that i'll always&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; rmb. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I WONT FORGET MY SHANGHAI FRIENDS TOO!&lt;/span&gt; cos they made the trip even more worth it. ((: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HANYANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jXN5Xaj8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/HvgLJH6F_J8/s1600-h/IMG_4570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150102807635464130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jXN5Xaj8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/HvgLJH6F_J8/s400/IMG_4570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jW25Xaj7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/rdID8-WTZ5s/s1600-h/pics2+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as putting your pic &lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HURTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i still got to thank you for makinf 2007 very nice to rmb. the times spent together has been really wonderful that i doubt anybody can replace it. but too bad we chose to go our own ways not together. yes, for those who dont know yet, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;WE BROKE UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. yahh. its &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;saaaaad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. but. oh well. i wanna just rmb u as ther person i first fall in love wit. not the person i broke up wit. ur letters and everytin u gaf me is kept and i shall not open it again cos i dun want to remind myself of the past. just thank you so much for helping me through 2007. good luck in whatever you do. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(damn it. typing the above sucks cos... )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; love you like i did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;other people, obviously &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ZIYL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i dun have a pic of us together cos im using my lappy! BUT. im &lt;em&gt;sososososo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that although we have different &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;classes, boyfriends, family, obligations, commitments&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;etc. we still can just meet up and then talk nonsense and just spill our guts out! the way you all understand and just be there for me when i need it always makes me feel blessed to know i have real true friends who would always be by my side. (: i hope we can still get married, have our kids and still meet up ok! LOVE YOU GUYS: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;IZZATI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ZIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LIYANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! *muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;not forgetting, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4E4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yay!! omg. like finally all of us a graduating! can u like beleive it! hahas. o levels was a bitch but we made it! (: haha. look forward to see every single one of you during results! which is in less than a month! =x haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MY FAMILY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. hahs. this year, i think mum and i are like so much closer. (: hahs. hopefully next year it would be better! love all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;okok. so i tink dats about it!&lt;br /&gt;some special mentions,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ISKANDAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: ooh. like i always say, U ROCK! thnx for always hearing me out when i have some nonsense to speak. when i cry, when i depressed. all i can say is that, i'll miss not seeing you. never expected you to be like so close to me this year. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHELTTON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: omg. so glad we became close friends back. no matter how bad ppl impressions are, i still wanna say that he is a nice man. i am really sorry i misjudged you this year. i thank you for listening to me too and always being a ready company when i feel like all else fails. gd luck with BBALL and HER ok. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;lastly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUFFIAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: haha. i dunno how come we were like suddenly so close(friends) but i appreciate it a lot! (: thanx for lending me your ear and wasting ur sms when i cant sleep! hahas. you still like help me out when you dunno the real pic! i hope we wont forget each other and may 2008 bring much more happiness and a resolution/ending for you and ting ok. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2007 has past way tooooo fast!&lt;br /&gt;on the whole has been so perfect except for this month. haha. its ok lahh. should always expect december to be a bad month! lols.&lt;br /&gt;but im looking forward to next year. meeting new ppl, finding new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; may it'll be a year filled wit so much fun and blessings.&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning to a rusty ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;with loads of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;-hayatii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-7935098228633543889?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7935098228633543889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7935098228633543889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7935098228633543889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7935098228633543889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-has-been-blast-and-its-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3jW25Xaj6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/dotRwy0QXS8/s72-c/jasmine+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-6415533848789258528</id><published>2007-12-30T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T00:47:11.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>class bbq was fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;gd time catching up and talkin and all that!&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss every single one of them!&lt;br /&gt;upload the rest wit caption tmr i tink. hahs. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5tJXaj4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FS2a1U5e5R0/s1600-h/pics2+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149437040459943810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5tJXaj4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FS2a1U5e5R0/s320/pics2+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5XZXajyI/AAAAAAAAANs/uwgEvoI1WZI/s1600-h/pics2+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149436666797788962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5XZXajyI/AAAAAAAAANs/uwgEvoI1WZI/s320/pics2+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5XZXajzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/YnEtF8e4Y0c/s1600-h/pics2+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149436666797788978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5XZXajzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/YnEtF8e4Y0c/s320/pics2+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5XpXaj0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qg-9Q1hnaX0/s1600-h/pics2+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149436671092756290" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4XJXajtI/AAAAAAAAANE/3AzEzUwgvf0/s320/pics2+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4XZXajuI/AAAAAAAAANM/SWNvW73q0kc/s1600-h/pics2+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149435567286161122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4XZXajuI/AAAAAAAAANM/SWNvW73q0kc/s320/pics2+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4YZXajvI/AAAAAAAAANU/EjAZpBuTn2Q/s1600-h/pics2+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149435584466030322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4YZXajvI/AAAAAAAAANU/EjAZpBuTn2Q/s320/pics2+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4YpXajwI/AAAAAAAAANc/93z7zzMYBdM/s1600-h/pics2+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149435588760997634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4YpXajwI/AAAAAAAAANc/93z7zzMYBdM/s320/pics2+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4Y5XajxI/AAAAAAAAANk/fmzI5NQvJ2A/s1600-h/pics2+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149435593055964946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z4Y5XajxI/AAAAAAAAANk/fmzI5NQvJ2A/s320/pics2+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7650095-6415533848789258528?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6415533848789258528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6415533848789258528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6415533848789258528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6415533848789258528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/class-bbq-was-fun-d-gd-time-catching-up.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3Z5tJXaj4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FS2a1U5e5R0/s72-c/pics2+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-2712464381298887887</id><published>2007-12-28T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T11:17:40.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok! wat a morning!&lt;br /&gt;jst came back frm breakfast wit cheltton.&lt;br /&gt;omg. we have no life lahh. ): hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go out wit izzati later.&lt;br /&gt;and then.. MOVIE! wit... hahas. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i'm tired of putting up a strong front. cos when there's too much going on you just cant do it all the time. i've so many things on my mind but i know im not the only wit it. so i keep it to myself first and try my best to not make others affected. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's always been there for me this yr. it feels weird not having you ard. i cannot say that i'm ok and that i dun need you at all. cos thats utterly a lie. i wish i didnt have to go to shanghai if this was wat i have to go through. i know its unfair to you. even more unfair if you really knew wat happen there. cos it was utterly wrong for me to even do it. but, when i was there, i thought so much about you, us and myself. where did both of us stand in each others heart. it wasnt easy to bring myself to reality and assure myself that i too have no more feelings for you. but, the memories have been so beautiful. but it was a vulnerable one. i dun cry for u anymore i just miss the times. the fun. the joy. i really do. i still tire myself till today cos i refuse to tink abt all those times. i've been sleeping so late and waking up so late too cos i know i dun haf to think of u half the time. i'm still waiting for ur PROMISE to happen. you PROMISE and you have 2 DAYS left. cheltton told me to wait. i will. but if u dun fulfill it den f*** you. i feel so defenseless. even dat day, after talking to someone who was close to BOTH IF US, we cant find a reason for ur change. "its not like him to be rude." thats wat we agree on. but... ): i wish you communicate more and you'd have given me a chance you got back frm camp, but it was too late. the same thing happen to me last yr and i really wanted to make ammends b4 the same thing hapens,but it was too late. the letter i meant to give you is still in the box wit so many others. i dun want to wish anymore cos it just doesnt come true. thanx for everytin. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the one who was closest to me 2 wks ago. its been so long since the days we spent together. everytime, after its over you pretend like im a stranger. it hurts but i cannot do anytin cos we resolved and settled everyting before we said our final goodbyes. i'll always rmb wat u say: "wat happens there, stays there..." and i never knew you meant every single word of it. i wish i didnt do wat we did dat night. i wish i didnt agree to it. cos now, its taking a very big toll on me cos after all im someone who clings to memories and good times. its so hard to see you there but its like as if you dun even know me. its as though NOTHING happen but.. we shared so much while it lasted. gave me so much joy and happiness during the days we had. felt so protected, safe, cared, &lt;s&gt;LOVED&lt;/s&gt;. i feel damn sad cos its over and your pretence/ignorence  which is so bloody damn good. ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2712464381298887887?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2712464381298887887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2712464381298887887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2712464381298887887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2712464381298887887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/ok-wat-morning-jst-came-back-frm.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-9089684347377883991</id><published>2007-12-25T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:30:04.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over YOU.</title><content type='html'>phew! ok. so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;spent half a day updating the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;SHANGHAI BLOG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls. PLEASE! go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humans-in-swiss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;www.humans-in-swiss.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;taaag&lt;/strong&gt; ok! if you do visit!&lt;br /&gt;its not complete ya so keep visiting! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;OK! one of the days long&lt;em&gt;LONG&lt;/em&gt; ago, i went back to band for the camp. wit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;AMIRUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! thnx for spendin that day wit me! (: here's some pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERMpXajqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ISGVorM18m4/s1600-h/PICS!+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914758021353122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERMpXajqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ISGVorM18m4/s320/PICS!+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HAIKAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ok. tough u were not promoted, do come back for band as often as u can ok! im gonna miss u and ur babats! hahaha! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERMpXajrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0tu7czh2fMM/s1600-h/PICS!+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914758021353138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERMpXajrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0tu7czh2fMM/s320/PICS!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;AMIRUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! ok. i tink he's waaaay handsome now! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HAWT STUFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha. thanx for accmpanyin me again! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERM5XajsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rgwV9igBiKw/s1600-h/PICS!+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914762316320450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERM5XajsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rgwV9igBiKw/s320/PICS!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ISKANDAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you! thanx for hearing me out when i really need to ok. i wont meet u so much next yr but hope we keep in touch! ohoh! A &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIG BIG THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for keeping my secrets!!! hahas. my deepest, darkest secrets! ahhas. can never thank you enough! i've told u things that i would nvr tell others before! haha. ROCK ON DUDE! my best pal for the past few weeks! (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQq5XajmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5InqNeDvy5Q/s1600-h/IMG_4598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914178200768098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQq5XajmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5InqNeDvy5Q/s320/IMG_4598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILYAS! &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT RIP THIS PIC!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to only take photo of my sect! hahs. NOT HER! =x&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! ok lahh. i kidding! u can take the pic if u want! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrZXajnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BmQ_XDtgnag/s1600-h/IMG_4599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914186790702706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrZXajnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BmQ_XDtgnag/s320/IMG_4599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrZXajoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/KrUOirkPs4k/s1600-h/PICS!+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914186790702722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrZXajoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/KrUOirkPs4k/s320/PICS!+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrpXajpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lBGceLQ_E2k/s1600-h/PICS!+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147914191085670034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3EQrpXajpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lBGceLQ_E2k/s320/PICS!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! i dun tink i'll post band photos! cos i dun tink i look good on that day! haha! SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;but i'll post the pics on the EAST COAST OUTING sooon! haha. ((: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ps: CANT WAIT FOR SHANGHAI PPL BBQ!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-9089684347377883991?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/9089684347377883991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=9089684347377883991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/9089684347377883991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/9089684347377883991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/over-you.html' title='over YOU.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R3ERMpXajqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ISGVorM18m4/s72-c/PICS!+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-157028276105232221</id><published>2007-12-23T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:23:53.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.&lt;br /&gt;i feel HAPPY! (:&lt;br /&gt;like first time happy since last sat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;ok! went out wit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CHELTTON TAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ahhas. u all might say like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"WHAAAAAAAT??!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. dun get the wrong idea, but we both were longing for company cos we both just. . . . hahs. ok nvm. but the point is we had fun catching up and stuff cos its been real long since we talk. esp this yr afta han yang and zhanglu and all that stuff. so we catch a movie too! and NO! he didnt do anytin funny lahh ppl! (: watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALVIN AND THE CHIPMUNKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! so funny. sometin to make me happy after all the sad stuff that has been going on. ): boo! then at night, went for chalet! omg! so tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mornig, had some amazing race thingy. omg. so fuckin tired... but all i all, was quite fun! made new friends and stuff and i saw abg ciko! omg.. that tall thing! so friendly even after like wat? 5 yrs we nvr talk?! ahhas. at nite had some bbq! then went home. ohoh! was veryVERY happy that day cos of something! hahahas! see! i told u saturday was a day to look forward too! xD the happiness is still lingering! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to GIANT!&lt;br /&gt;omg. that place is sooooo *&amp;amp;^^%$!! we only shop for so lil stuff and then the bill sum up to be $800+! ok... long story but the cashier made some mistake so my mum got her refund off $500. then went home. ok lahh. i miss out so many details. now chattin wit a lot of ppl. ppl i've always cherish. hahas. looking forward to the last week of hols!! then after that, school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-157028276105232221?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/157028276105232221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=157028276105232221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/157028276105232221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/157028276105232221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8136121250799652270</id><published>2007-12-17T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T22:37:51.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i try so hard to tire myself out everyday cos i dun want to think about you. it takes so much to just let go. i have to do sometin every second cos if i dun, i'll cry. i dunno wat made it change but we both played the part. i was wrong to have always thought you'd be there. to turn back time is somethin i ALWAYS wish i can. im in no position to say anytin cos everytin is ardy out of its place. i'm over you but it takes time to forget about the memories and heal the wounds. ive never expected it to be like dis. sometin so beautiful, sumtin so precious, sumtin PRICELESS. i purposely sleep till 12 everyday so i know that half a day has passed without you in my mind. i go out and run laps so dat i tire myself easily. i watch nonsensical shows on the tv so that i can fall asleep. every waking moment is hell cos the tears just wont stop.  i dunno what else it takes for u to just turn and change ur mind. it feels so cold when i hear ur voice. it feel so distant. i take out every damn letter and memory i had. the tears only start when i read ur reflection during our very first date. so much memories, so long ago. i admit that this would have come sooner or later. but its just so soon. so fresh. so unpredictable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;if there is ONE thing in the world i hate, its gotta be the race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;it divides the human race. it discriminates.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even sympathise.&lt;br /&gt;why cant we look beyond the colour of the skin?&lt;br /&gt;why cant we just have the same faith?&lt;br /&gt;i myself ask god so many questions each day.&lt;br /&gt;and everyday, i ask god:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WHY DIVIDE? IF UR GOD, THEN WHY CREATE SO MANY RELIGIONS."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its wrong to question, wrong to ask.&lt;br /&gt;but ive had enough of bearing sometin beyond my control.&lt;br /&gt;i need answers.&lt;br /&gt;i need ppl to explain why things happen. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i just feel so sick and tired.&lt;br /&gt;im tryin to ramble on as much as i can so i get tired and i can just go to sleep without tinkin so  much. oh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I DONT WANNA GO BAND DINNER.&lt;br /&gt;cos theres notin to look forward too.  ):&lt;br /&gt;first ever band dinner without the ppl im closest wit.&lt;br /&gt;no azimah, no suffian. bleahh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i feel so insignificant now.&lt;br /&gt;i hate god but i still beleive him.&lt;br /&gt;i still have faith in him.&lt;br /&gt;but.. IT SUCKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8136121250799652270?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8136121250799652270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8136121250799652270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8136121250799652270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8136121250799652270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-try-so-hard-to-tire-myself-out.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5784267163237225888</id><published>2007-12-13T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:53:14.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UPDATES ON SHANGHAI!!&lt;br /&gt;ok. this is supppose to be their&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE AND TECH MUSEUM.&lt;br /&gt;dun think its a zoo! lols. xD&lt;br /&gt;it was huge place and everythin looked so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4l7Db0dI/AAAAAAAAALs/j_rbuW_8eAg/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143454473592230354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4l7Db0dI/AAAAAAAAALs/j_rbuW_8eAg/s320/SHANGHAI+%2707+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mLDb0eI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xFdCJ41Vams/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143454477887197666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mLDb0eI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xFdCJ41Vams/s320/SHANGHAI+%2707+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mLDb0fI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8OjTPI9FvJQ/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143454477887197682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mLDb0fI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8OjTPI9FvJQ/s320/SHANGHAI+%2707+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mbDb0gI/AAAAAAAAAME/FeYWdYsJNDo/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143454482182164994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4mbDb0gI/AAAAAAAAAME/FeYWdYsJNDo/s320/SHANGHAI+%2707+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally LOVE my girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;izzati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;liyana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ard 2 and then went JP. had our lunches and then we talk and talk and talk. ok. i soooo love talking to them! told them everything and yup. im so happy i dun have to keep things to myself nimore! it feels so great to share ur probs &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even if u dun need advice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (: esp wit this 2 girls. walk ard a bit and it feels so good to catch up wit one another and i hope, rellyREALLY hope we do this meet ups &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;once in a while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. walked back home wit izzati and had a fun time laughing. OMG. this girl and i can talk about soooo many things. xD &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I MISS MY LAST SWEETIE, ZIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5784267163237225888?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5784267163237225888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5784267163237225888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5784267163237225888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5784267163237225888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/updates-on-shanghai-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R2E4l7Db0dI/AAAAAAAAALs/j_rbuW_8eAg/s72-c/SHANGHAI+%2707+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-4547178439506894936</id><published>2007-12-11T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:58:35.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'VE GOT SOOOO MUCH THINGS TO SAY! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;but... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i dun feel like saying anything. i feel damn EMO now. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I MISS IZZATI. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;besides dat, today was just so.. i dunno how to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant feel cos its all too much. i know you'd understand. its been happening since so long ago. but we choose to ignore. missing you? no. i dunno how to go on. how to move. the past few days give me so much space and time to breathe. to think about EVERY GOD DAMN thing. its best if we take a stand and move on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dun care if whatever happens. i just want, no. i NEED to move on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;DECEMBER is a month of heartbreaks.&lt;br /&gt;every YEAR, something bad happens during december.&lt;br /&gt;and it always happen before christmas. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i need something to keep my mind off all these stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps tmr i look for job? maybe! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE IS LOSING TO THAILAND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sadded! )):&lt;br /&gt;under-23s so suck.. =x &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i feel so sad.&lt;br /&gt;is that such a thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; you but i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you"? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohoh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIA YI!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thankk you for lending me ur phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU ALOT ALOT ALOT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;- it takes more that that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is she faithful to him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hell no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But he chose to be with her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tell me is the money worth your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tell me what's the reason that you hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When you know that girl has a whole wall of 'em just like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And boy you're just way too fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Gotta be treated as one of a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Boy use your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't be just another dime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BecauseI can't take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing you with him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In his gallery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's just not fair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's tearing me apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're just another priceless work of art&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In his gallery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4547178439506894936?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4547178439506894936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4547178439506894936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4547178439506894936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4547178439506894936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-got-soooo-much-things-to-say-but.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2629262706641395401</id><published>2007-12-10T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T12:32:29.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1zBLrDb0cI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0L2lIjF2O0/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142197280830116290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1zBLrDb0cI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0L2lIjF2O0/s320/SHANGHAI+%2707+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS THIS GIRLS! ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant wait to see all of u tmr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2629262706641395401?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2629262706641395401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2629262706641395401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2629262706641395401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2629262706641395401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-miss-this-girls-cant-wait-to-see-all.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1zBLrDb0cI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0L2lIjF2O0/s72-c/SHANGHAI+%2707+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-6690118198977962710</id><published>2007-12-09T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:46:39.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided not to update about the shanghai trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;COS THERE'S SO MUCH TO SAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, every post, i'll put up some pics that i take ther and story a lil bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(u can skip it if u want!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;BUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i need to remind myself of all those wonderful times! xD &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok! this pretty lady, is ME! xP&lt;br /&gt;haha! no lahh. she's my buddy!&lt;br /&gt;i'll rmb her for FOREVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanx for being so nice. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqxbDb0ZI/AAAAAAAAALM/pnKSbG2rQvY/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141961534370206098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqxbDb0ZI/AAAAAAAAALM/pnKSbG2rQvY/s200/SHANGHAI+%2707+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the guys!&lt;br /&gt;they were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SUPER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inquisitive, which made me love them. (:&lt;br /&gt;hahs! they ask me so many ques abt s'pore which i was VERY PROUD to blab my mouth off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqy7Db0aI/AAAAAAAAALU/dDL-OjUp_go/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141961560140009890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqy7Db0aI/AAAAAAAAALU/dDL-OjUp_go/s200/SHANGHAI+%2707+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. this is during thier P.E ppl!&lt;br /&gt;boys and gals are seperated.&lt;br /&gt;so this period, they were learning &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ballet stuff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DAMN COOL right!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; didnt join in cos they were doing &lt;em&gt;"AMAZING THINGS"&lt;/em&gt; wit their legs which i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLEARLY&lt;/span&gt;  not capable off! LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqzLDb0bI/AAAAAAAAALc/F8OFqXAPuKE/s1600-h/SHANGHAI+%2707+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141961564434977202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqzLDb0bI/AAAAAAAAALc/F8OFqXAPuKE/s200/SHANGHAI+%2707+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i reall still miss that place!&lt;br /&gt;oh well, ytd! went to ANDREA'S place to do the brochure!&lt;br /&gt;so happy to see all of them again. xD&lt;br /&gt;andAND, janielson's drawing were so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;it looked real man.&lt;br /&gt;have always envied ppl who could sketch and draw so well! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;besides that, life is so bored! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p/s: eyy.. i was sincere and i didnt mean to scare u off. =x i feel so evil. least give me a reason ya. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dun turn away. PLS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6690118198977962710?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6690118198977962710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6690118198977962710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6690118198977962710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6690118198977962710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-decided-not-to-update-about.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R1vqxbDb0ZI/AAAAAAAAALM/pnKSbG2rQvY/s72-c/SHANGHAI+%2707+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-6708401770557153300</id><published>2007-12-07T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T22:24:13.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_YF4ZqnPT8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_YF4ZqnPT8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont hear the music when Im looking in you eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I feel the rythm of your body close to mine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the way we touch it sooths me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the way we'll always be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your kiss your pretty smile you know I die for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh baby your all I need &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if i lived a thousand years &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Id never could explain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way I lost my heart to you that day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if destiny decide that I should look the other way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the world would never know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest story ever told &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And did I tell you that I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just how much I really need you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I tell you that I love you tonight&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wish that night didnt have to happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wish that night didnt have to end so fast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wish i could move on so easily as you did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6708401770557153300?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6708401770557153300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6708401770557153300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6708401770557153300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6708401770557153300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-hear-music-when-im-looking-in.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2054437236337092670</id><published>2007-12-07T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:28:37.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im actually in the library now.&lt;br /&gt;very lazy to go home, although im alone. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i badly want to update about shanghai trip ok ppl.&lt;br /&gt;but i still dunno how to put my experience in words.&lt;br /&gt;): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i really do miss that place like f***ing lots.&lt;br /&gt;more of the ppl actually.&lt;br /&gt;the friends i've made.&lt;br /&gt;the bond we forged.&lt;br /&gt;the shaghai classmates we met. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i'm wishing so much now that my shanghai classmates would come online to talk to me. but i know they're still having thier lessons now. prolly the last lesson for the day. ): must be so super cold there by now. would they still be thinking about me? do they miss me? cos i really do. the hostel we stayed in contains so much memories. tears, sadness, joy, laughter. whatever nots. rmb STUPID PIG?  (: first time i saw the other side of janielson i never knew. hahs. rmb how scheming i was? =p rmb all those taitee games wit mr kamal? all those hiding? hahas. i wish somehow, i could just go back to those days... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;rmb dat day, when it was damn late at night and we still practising our "ONE PEOPLE,ONE NATION..." item and iskandar shouted "fireworks!!!" wit his eyes wide open? we thought he saw a ghosts? but turn out, i saw one of the best fireworks showcase beside my friends and we all were "ooh-ing and ahh-ing..." amazing eh? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;its just so wonderful to feel such a kind of bond. frm ppl u dun really know, or hate, or maybe even strangers. this bond was made between us. its funny how i was so reluctant to leave s'pore on the morning of 25 Nov. scared out of my wits to leave my family... but then, after coming back on the night of 4 dec, i really didnt want to go home. even now, when i see Madan online, i feel so excited and jump at the chance to know how he's doing in India. i feel like laughing when i realise how my views about ke xuan, jasmine and andrea have changed so much btwn 10 days. and then i cry cos i regretted not knowing this side of them earlier. janielson and madan too, i wished i'd known them so much earlier. funny how i always tell janielson during the trip that i've never really realise his presence in sch. and when we're there, we've been the closest freinds i have. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more sleeping wit jasmine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more making act cute faces wit ke xuan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more getting scolded frm andrea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more calling janielson "jenny".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more saying that madan's off to get married.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more jia yi to hold hands wit cos we're feeling cold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more sailesh to say that its "SUMMER".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more iskandar to blab all the nonsense i feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more hearing yao zu speak like dave..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;those were the days... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;p/s: went back all the way down, just to see you and only you. i hope u realise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2054437236337092670?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2054437236337092670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2054437236337092670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2054437236337092670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2054437236337092670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-actually-in-library-now.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4197227016978784031</id><published>2007-12-05T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:31:45.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABOUT SHANGHAI.</title><content type='html'>before i put up the fun happenings and all pics,&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say a few things about my trip to SHANGHAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;it was one heck of a wonderful, meaningful trip.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do anything, ANYTHING, just to return ther wit the same grp of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i keep thinking about all those times.&lt;br /&gt;in the bus, hotel, hostel, shopping, eating.&lt;br /&gt;we did so many things.&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im trying so hard to hold back tears cos i miss them so much.&lt;br /&gt;every single one of us "humans". (:&lt;br /&gt;the memories, the times we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i badly want to go back to SHANGHAI.&lt;br /&gt;if u ask me. the sight seeing and stuff wasnt that fun.&lt;br /&gt;but the bond that was forged and created among us was so powerful and so strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;every single one of u rocks in so many ways and i'll ALWAYS keep this lasting memory wit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;the tears, laughter, joy, angry, unhappy, sleepy, tired moments.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do ANYTHING to be in the place i was 10 days ago. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;KEXUAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl! ur so cute and i really knew u better in so many other ways after this trip. thanx for comforting me when i was feeling sad on of those days and helping me out ya. i'll rmb u now as not only a classmate but a good friend. rmb? BFFFFFFFFFF! ok. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JASMINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs. thanx for being a gd roomate this past 10 days. though we quarrel sometimes, i still love u though. and no, you don't snore! hahas. ((: ur so supporting and "damn on" and u seldom care about wat ppl say, and for dat, u rock! (: BFFFFFFFFFF too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ANDREA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lols. you. thanx for being a gd partner to gossip and vent anger on. i've known u better too and in the end, i forget to ask u about something i've always wanted to ask u. but still, its ok. i dun mind. (: hope to see u soon aite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this girl is so damn cute! a bit rebellious i can say dat i've bonded wit her and i love her too! (: gd luck for next yr and all the best! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;JANIELSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my good GOOD buddy! he's my partner for the trip and i've known him the most than the other sec 3 boys. my biggest take away? you've given me a real amazing time and a beautiful extra something to rmb frm this trip. btwn us... ;) thanx for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ISKANDAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha. you very rock lahh! i can tell u so many things and u can forget everything the next day and dats why u top my list as the most trustable person in Shanghai. thanx for hearing me out when im sad or angry at something. i'll rmb all the help that u've offered since i first knew you for life. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MADAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this man is growing! all i can say is that, i'm glad u open up and talk to me about ur problems and relationships. rmb my advice and dun give up. always keep that little extra space in ur heart for that special someone. i look forward to seeing u in the future. =D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;SAILESH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he like's to act cool lahh. and he wears the least among of clothing among us. lols. after all, it's SUMMER der!(inside joke.) =p he's also our ring leader. lols. and he's tall. basically, i'm glad u started to talk to me more towards the end of the trip. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;YAOZU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. dis guys. though quiet. i'm still glad i know him and all the best for pure history next yr too! (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MR KAMAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've given us the BEST experience no other teacher can provide. true to wat u said, at the end of the day, we dun rmb abt the history of europe or aisa, but we rmb those little things that u always advice and touch on. and this trip is the best way to rmb u as a teacher and  a mentor. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ppl that made my life the happiest and worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for every single second i was der. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i look forward to our gathering this sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4197227016978784031?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4197227016978784031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4197227016978784031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4197227016978784031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4197227016978784031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/12/about-shanghai.html' title='ABOUT SHANGHAI.'/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6696237509432344315</id><published>2007-11-23T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T10:09:53.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;basically, i've been very busy! hahas. 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YmkxJd-sI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/77EsmJcjYg0/s200/HRAD+TEA+%2707+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135834868237597394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YmmhJd-tI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yBArl2XoyWQ/s200/HRAD+TEA+%2707+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YljxJd-kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tXHVMoHKVbo/s1600-h/HRAD+TEA+%2707+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135833721481329218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YljxJd-kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tXHVMoHKVbo/s200/HRAD+TEA+%2707+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YlmxJd-nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/zq1UqTxC34A/s1600-h/HRAD+TEA+%2707+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135833773020936818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YlmxJd-nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/zq1UqTxC34A/s200/HRAD+TEA+%2707+016.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;with LOVE, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YlmxJd-oI/AAAAAAAAAIw/v7zeD-Fdzp4/s1600-h/15-11-07_1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135833773020936834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YlmxJd-oI/AAAAAAAAAIw/v7zeD-Fdzp4/s200/15-11-07_1902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YkcBJd-fI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YnOJuZ42W9A/s1600-h/15-11-07_1307.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YkchJd-gI/AAAAAAAAAHw/B2eIjeqJlRE/s1600-h/15-11-07_1309.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YkdBJd-hI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fmthNDO-O-o/s1600-h/15-11-07_1310.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YkdRJd-iI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cl_mf49qOQM/s1600-h/15-11-07_1328.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0YkdxJd-jI/AAAAAAAAAII/oK76nHz4lK4/s1600-h/HRAD+TEA+%2707+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6696237509432344315?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6696237509432344315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6696237509432344315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6696237509432344315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6696237509432344315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/R0Ys_BJd-zI/AAAAAAAAAKI/r03JMntjD4Y/s72-c/HRAD+TEA+%2707+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-1917397283361395364</id><published>2007-11-19T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:29:18.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas. im so put of date wit technology. =/&lt;br /&gt;ok lahh.&lt;br /&gt;very lazy to blog now.&lt;br /&gt;tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;job interview! ((=&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;update about my hair! hahas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;update about GRAD TEA!!!!!!!! "superb fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;till then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ADIOS! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1917397283361395364?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1917397283361395364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1917397283361395364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1917397283361395364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1917397283361395364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/11/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-797274922773003601</id><published>2007-11-11T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T19:12:26.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it feels so... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things dun always go the way u want it to be. observe people's happiness but never envy. u choose the course of your own life and u decide. u lose the people u love bcos of ur own foolishness. bcos u tripped. u never try to understnad but instead u ignore and pretend. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;take back all those words.&lt;br /&gt;take back all those actions.&lt;br /&gt;-i'd do so much, so much more to have it back.&lt;br /&gt;like we always used to. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- as our live change, come whatever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-797274922773003601?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/797274922773003601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=797274922773003601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/797274922773003601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/797274922773003601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-feels-so.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3647007632885156883</id><published>2007-11-05T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:31:31.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O LEVELS ARE OVER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(literally lahh! hahs. still got physics mcq nxt wk) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. feel so free! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;the stacks and stacks of paper on my table would be burnt!&lt;br /&gt;yep! ((:&lt;br /&gt;think i did well for o's but still.&lt;br /&gt;hope hmt can get A1! PLS!!&lt;br /&gt;could have done physics, e.hist and a maths better.&lt;br /&gt;but.. its done baybeh. (:&lt;br /&gt;ohh.. and i can go for the 6 wks in jc thingy.&lt;br /&gt;but kinda like got  job i like. ~boohooo. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anway.&lt;br /&gt;Things to do!:&lt;br /&gt;1) buy GRAD TEA clothes! :D&lt;br /&gt;2) write some stuff! (:&lt;br /&gt;3) prepare for SHANGHAI TRIP!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) learn to do new things. (like DANCING!) hahahaha. xD&lt;br /&gt;5) put some effort in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;6) find a better job. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Grad tea is coming lahh!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait. but gonna be so so sad.&lt;br /&gt;just thinkin of dat day. (((:&lt;br /&gt;love my friends!&lt;br /&gt;the whole malay peeps. (((: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and... SHANGHAI TRIP! (*screams!!*)&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be cold cold cold!&lt;br /&gt;hope it snows or something!&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;spending 10 days wit MRKAMAL, ANDREA, KE XUAN, JASMINE AND ISKANDAR and the others.&lt;br /&gt;yay!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok lahh.&lt;br /&gt;im done!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3647007632885156883?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3647007632885156883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3647007632885156883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3647007632885156883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3647007632885156883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-levels-are-over-literally-lahh-hahs.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3805689855862868994</id><published>2007-09-23T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T22:28:01.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey all!&lt;br /&gt;prelim results are out.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. hooray for SS!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;and also english! so unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;but im so scared if i fail e.geog. ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway. one thing i learnt frm this is dat i should have started revision long long ago. its kinda too late now. if only my maths was better, could have gone to JC for 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;but its not too late. really gotta buck up.&lt;br /&gt;made my decision to drop chem.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. after so very long.&lt;br /&gt;should have done it like long ago. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok moving on.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. call me childish, but i love HSM2.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs. just fund it so nice.&lt;br /&gt;(: like fairytale like that.&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics are like so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;learning to play EVERYDAY on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;yayness! (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;been wondering wat i'll do for the hols.&lt;br /&gt;1st things 1st:&lt;br /&gt;SHANGHAI TRIP!!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;wit mr.kamal and andrea and the other gals.&lt;br /&gt;soooo fun!&lt;br /&gt;hope it snows! (((:&lt;br /&gt;and i got loads of other stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;and plan to go for work.&lt;br /&gt;feel so wrong to plan now.....&lt;br /&gt;cos o's not even over. =.= &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;also also..&lt;br /&gt;feel so happy for ppl who found new partners.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. i've always like the feeling sharing the joy wit someone.&lt;br /&gt;to those who broke up,&lt;br /&gt;esp fizzah. though i dunno ur story,&lt;br /&gt;i really do feel for u aite. =\ &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS BAND!  ))):&lt;br /&gt;hais.. kinda feel sad cos im losing the touch.&lt;br /&gt;wherever instituition i go nxt yr, i ardy promise myself not to take up band.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but if feel that i've never been entirely happy.&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;br /&gt;i miss SWISS WINDS.&lt;br /&gt;-band of the swiss cottage secondary school and command band of the national cadet corp.&lt;br /&gt;hahhahas. feel so nice to repeat that phrase.&lt;br /&gt;(: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok luhh. notin much to say.&lt;br /&gt;gd night.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be updating after o's.&lt;br /&gt;thanx for ur omments peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3805689855862868994?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3805689855862868994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3805689855862868994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3805689855862868994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3805689855862868994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-all-prelim-results-are-out.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3709001224535958472</id><published>2007-09-05T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:01:42.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have the sudden urge to blog cos im bored.&lt;br /&gt;kinda lonely now. just wanna say some things.&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i did so. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hmm.. ever since im wit hanyang, many ppl think dat as if im controlling his life. but i wonder how many ppl really think wat i feel. i know its not wrong to have assumptions but come on.. in class i dun really have gd frens and i agree that it was to a large extent my fault cos i was the one who distant myself frm u guys ever since dis yr. and i do miss some of them.. jazreel, wenjing, cheltton. will nvr forget u guys buying me the germany jersey last yr. (: but after certain things happen things change and we cant help it. hanyang has always been der for me lahh and i thank him for dat. i rarely have dis kind of company. furthurmore, the other mly peeps are in another class, our timetables clash so its not like i dun have frens its just dat we dun have the same free time. and thus, i depend on hanyang. ok. so just spare a thought for me ya? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;however, out of the whole thing. im just so so so so SO damn thankful that zin, izzati and liyana has nvr been affected by dis. and dats why i love them. (: the others mighttink dat im neglecting my frens and i do realise dat but the fact that u guys till stand by me, i feel so blessed. (: u guys are really true frens. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;the point of expressing this is not to gain sympathy its just dat i feel a lil confused. thus, frm now on, i'll try to spend lesser time wit hanyang and more time wit my frens cos i dun wanna lose them. i dun want ppl to think dat i cannot live w/o a boyfriend. cos dats no true. i think i cherish so many ppl i love so much dat i tend to oversee lil things dat matter most to them. sometimes i feel so guilty because i have directly or indircetly broken some close relatioships dis past few months. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;its been a long time since i write this kind of things but i just have been thinking. its time to change my priorities which should haf been done long ago. sorry to all of u who have been affected. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. tmr my b'dae! ((((:&lt;br /&gt;so wanna take dis opprtunity to really thank ppl i love love so much! ppl who really make my life worth living.&lt;br /&gt;IZZATI (my most best companion!)&lt;br /&gt;ZIN&lt;br /&gt;LIYANA&lt;br /&gt;-thnx for standing by me and understanding me.&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY.&lt;br /&gt;HANYANG.&lt;br /&gt;-u know me best. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3709001224535958472?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3709001224535958472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3709001224535958472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3709001224535958472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3709001224535958472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/09/have-sudden-urge-to-blog-cos-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1989612485150953454</id><published>2007-08-04T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T21:21:51.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl!&lt;br /&gt;ok.. my blgo is so dead. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;seems like im updating only like once a month.&lt;br /&gt;ok lahh. firstly.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 6TH MONTH. ((:&lt;br /&gt;im so happy lahh. hahs. nvr tot we last so long. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. that aside.&lt;br /&gt;PRELIM IS IN  3 WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;%^^%$#@#!!!&lt;br /&gt;so not prepared lahh.&lt;br /&gt;we havnt complete social studies!! ans still having like 2 chaps more!&lt;br /&gt;gosh. and im so scared i fail maths.. ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i think i'll drop chem. (although i dun want to.)&lt;br /&gt;so sad lahh. but i cannot hold on to somethin dat i cant do.&lt;br /&gt;or else i'll just waste time and dun do well in other subject. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok lahh. i actually have so many other things to say.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.. (:&lt;br /&gt;gd luck ppl for ur prelims!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1989612485150953454?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1989612485150953454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1989612485150953454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1989612485150953454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1989612485150953454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-ppl-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1211694066262441940</id><published>2007-07-01T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T11:01:15.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wokae. im not suppose to use the comp. but...&lt;br /&gt;hahas. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;i had bloody cramps in the middle of the nite and i couldnt sleep for 1 hour! beahhs. anyone know how to not have dreams when u sleep? its so irritating cos when u wake up u dun feel fresh. right? ok. wat am i babbling. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. schools been a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i hate ** ***. he like so asshole-mtf-knncb!&lt;br /&gt;that stupid smirk. wateva sia.&lt;br /&gt;ok. lets not talk about him. i cant wait to see the class video!&lt;br /&gt;although my pics are so minimal! lols. but hong ming's face is a classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*three cheers to DVP and others.&lt;/strong&gt; ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. on a much much MUCH happier note!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY 5TH MONTH DEAREST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ok cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;although we've quarreled like god knows how many times, and thru all the secrets, lies and whatever nots. we're still here! yayness! hope we'll celebrate for the many many years to come ok? OK SET. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh. and i hope im selected for the shanghai trip.&lt;br /&gt;plsplsplsplsplsplsplsplspls!!&lt;br /&gt;it would be such an experience to end all my secondary edu. wit an overseas trip wit the beloved group of 16(yes, i know its so little) PURE history students. and not forgetting mr kamal. hahahs. okok. i'll stop exageratting. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. stop here. and wait.&lt;br /&gt;i've got something to confess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my spelling suck balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahahahahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1211694066262441940?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1211694066262441940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1211694066262441940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1211694066262441940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1211694066262441940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/07/wokae.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2645313217927389788</id><published>2007-06-20T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T09:12:52.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoho.&lt;br /&gt;im back again.&lt;br /&gt;life so far is like ok lahh. hahs. my prepaid is like so minimal uh the value. ): and i dun have bucks. i wanna buy slippers, tops, jeans, shoes so many things uh. but im so like broke. and dis past few wks, havnet been studying or in other words notin fruitful is happening. i feel so crap. everyday watch tv, play xbox, go out. hais... gotta get back on track. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. just wanna say that ifeel so urmm... blessed? i mean bf is always der when i need him and i know im the impatient one. ytd was really eye-opener. (: i will change ok. for us. anyway, i hate the way ppl look at us in trains. its like so wtf. is it like so wrong to have chinese bf? i mean i know lahh i ever look down on some ppl last time and i admit i am in the wrong. but hte public out der is like so non-understanding. is there such a word? i mean just bear in mind la dat wat u say wont bring us down. ok. its not like those ppl are reading this. lols. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;haha. ok lahh. gtg go library now. effort to study!! yayness.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for o's to be over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2645313217927389788?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2645313217927389788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2645313217927389788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2645313217927389788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2645313217927389788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/06/hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1894515960134442511</id><published>2007-06-14T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T17:05:56.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahass! so looong not in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wanna say that.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. i dunno. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and bf are perfectly ok! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay! making our way to &lt;strong&gt;5th MONTH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yayness. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ohoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wont be blogging for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toodles. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RnEEiJF08jI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JXG3EXjFZPc/s1600-h/02-05-07_1519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075843239625683506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RnEEiJF08jI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JXG3EXjFZPc/s200/02-05-07_1519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;with so much love. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1894515960134442511?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1894515960134442511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1894515960134442511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1894515960134442511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1894515960134442511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/06/wahass-so-looong-not-in-here.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RnEEiJF08jI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JXG3EXjFZPc/s72-c/02-05-07_1519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-3514759309702833950</id><published>2007-05-28T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T16:05:43.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. im like finally updating.&lt;br /&gt;and its only cos i really dunno where else i can pour out my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;wtf. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;im tired of catching fantasies that non-existent.&lt;br /&gt;i ever went thru dat period whereby i felt so low and broken. and to be only able to get thru dat feeling after almost 2 yrs, i feel so happy, exhilarated, everjoyed. watever the fuckin word is.&lt;br /&gt;but today, to only see myself go back to the old stage,&lt;br /&gt;it just SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether u still care.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether u still want this as much as last time.&lt;br /&gt;im tired of u PRETENDING dat u dunno wat's happening.&lt;br /&gt;tired of u pretending that everything will be ok sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;tired of every god damn thing.&lt;br /&gt;3 days of almost no communication at all, and u still didn't gif a damn.&lt;br /&gt;god damn it. i miss the old times.&lt;br /&gt;i badly need someone to talk to before i go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;ah. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;history repeats. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3514759309702833950?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3514759309702833950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3514759309702833950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3514759309702833950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3514759309702833950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2186891394140315242</id><published>2007-04-27T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T19:14:40.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohew. so long didnt update.&lt;br /&gt;to all those who tag, thnx ya! (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway. life's not so good.&lt;br /&gt;haiz watever lahh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a limit to how much i can take.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dun want me to say stuff here, so i wont.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've had enough.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went back took 187 today.&lt;br /&gt;after dunno how many donkey mins i waited but...&lt;br /&gt;well. not the point yah.&lt;br /&gt;the bus was damn crowded uh. so pissed of.&lt;br /&gt;was thinkin thru so many things.&lt;br /&gt;when somebody msg, &lt;strong&gt;no, not you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;kept me calm for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;went back, studied awhile, cudnt concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;dad came back, had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;we talked bout bf and me.&lt;br /&gt;he made sense u know. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love my daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs. anyway, i've got notin much to say.&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;wont update for quite sometime ah. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"if ALLAH brings you to it, he'll bring  you through it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;happy moments, praise ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;difficult moments seek ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;quiet moments, worship ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;painful moments, trust ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;every moment, thank ALLAH."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2186891394140315242?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2186891394140315242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2186891394140315242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2186891394140315242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2186891394140315242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/ohew.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-6414670364568946478</id><published>2007-04-14T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:44:44.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had no intention to post again.&lt;br /&gt;but something just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;i waited for u for one whole day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yet u stil lhave the cheek to asked.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but hey, im not angry. i said i'll grant it. i did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope that's wat u want. and ur happy. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;give me the patience.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-6414670364568946478?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/6414670364568946478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=6414670364568946478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6414670364568946478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/6414670364568946478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-had-no-intention-to-post-again.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-290474386444565109</id><published>2007-04-14T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:31:39.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive got ALOT of things to say!&lt;br /&gt;9th APRIL.&lt;br /&gt;we got GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;yup. dats it.&lt;br /&gt;but we're happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;ESCAPADE'S the song.&lt;br /&gt;and SWISS WINDS'S the band.&lt;br /&gt;WE ROCK! (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. besides that..&lt;br /&gt;life's not so good eh. argh.&lt;br /&gt;hate it lahh.&lt;br /&gt;last thursday, afta remedial ended.&lt;br /&gt;something happen lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i ardy said the next person dat gif u negative comments abt our relationship, i wont take it anymore. and dats why i reacted like that. why do ppl always come in our way. so wat if we're of diff religion. its not like we're gettin married and both of us have strong faiths. so stop bothering us! its not ur business. and i know ur every teachers pet and everytin so its worse. maybe it doenst matter in ur eyes, but it hurts me alot. why are ther so many barriers. why cant ppl just keep thier mouth shut. STOP BOTHERING US! ))):&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally break down like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;haiz. i wanna say alot of things here.&lt;br /&gt;but i rather not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;why have u change. why are u intolerant of my behaviour dis days. im tryin so hard to understand and accept. and ur request on friday. hey, i'll grant it ok. i really will. realise dat i also made sacrifices. i also spent lesser time wit my friends. wat about dat. u nvr tot bout dat havent u. lil things dun make sense to u but to me it makes ALOT of sense. im not gonna say anytin more. at the end of the say i wont gif up on dis relationship cos i wont break my promise. it hurts me to hear u say such things. but i know it has alot of sense. so now, listen up cos. i also want my space. dun platy ard in class cos i want to concentrate. i dun haf brains like urs, so gif me a chance to concentrate. and i know sometime i ask things dat are absurd but now. forget bout it ok. forget everythin i said.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;god. i feel so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-290474386444565109?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/290474386444565109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=290474386444565109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/290474386444565109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/290474386444565109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/ive-got-alot-of-things-to-say-9th-april.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-3733997303107740714</id><published>2007-04-10T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T20:52:33.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we did our best.&lt;br /&gt;and that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;we rock the hall the way we wanted it. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE SWISS WINDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-3733997303107740714?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/3733997303107740714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=3733997303107740714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3733997303107740714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/3733997303107740714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-did-our-best.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-1981378800516118258</id><published>2007-04-06T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:27:22.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya peeps!&lt;br /&gt;i feel so blessed. (:&lt;br /&gt;hees.&lt;br /&gt;lets start frm our 2nd mnth day out aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;went to Velocity.&lt;br /&gt;and we had so much fun! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and he bought me dis bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RhWr7VDRubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zBlXrwtFNgA/s1600-h/01-04-07_2249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050131592917399986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RhWr7VDRubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zBlXrwtFNgA/s200/01-04-07_2249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~wheee. it was like so ex! =x&lt;br /&gt;but bf insisted luhh.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love him ok&lt;/span&gt;. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. band is great!&lt;br /&gt;hahs. cant wait for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 MORE DAYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat day we've all been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;the results dun matter ya.&lt;br /&gt;as long as we enjoy and give our best&lt;br /&gt;we are ardy winners.&lt;br /&gt;gd luck to MALAY DANCE too!&lt;br /&gt;~wheee! so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;CROSS-COUNTRY 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. so rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;45th position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. ok lahh. improve by like 20 positions.&lt;br /&gt;but cud have done better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bf got 13th!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. so proud of him again!&lt;br /&gt;dat boy ah.. always underestimates himself.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day always get gd results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hahs. ok. so today. im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;gonna slack at home.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for band tmr. (:&lt;br /&gt;hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SWISS WINDS GONNA ROCK THE HALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RhWtwVDRudI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LjlF7Qyqh9U/s1600-h/25-03-07_1910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050133602962094546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RhWtwVDRudI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LjlF7Qyqh9U/s200/25-03-07_1910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-where fate meets. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-1981378800516118258?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/1981378800516118258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=1981378800516118258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1981378800516118258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/1981378800516118258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/heya-peeps-i-feel-so-blessed.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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/_5JXN9NVPu5k/RhWr7VDRubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zBlXrwtFNgA/s72-c/01-04-07_2249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650095.post-4301363527562767475</id><published>2007-04-01T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T09:19:40.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoho. suddenly got the urge to come here.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. but i haf notin to update.&lt;br /&gt;ok. goin out later!&lt;br /&gt;~wheeee. &lt;em&gt;i miss dat boy so much&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;BB 39th COY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd RUNNER UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;for AQ Comp.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. &lt;strong&gt;GD JOB BOYS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;bf was so excited tellin me his adventures.&lt;br /&gt;(: hahas. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so proud of him can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahas. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and i guess his too tired.&lt;br /&gt;he sounded so sleepy just now.&lt;br /&gt;so cute! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;so let him sleep lahh. (: hahas. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2 MONTHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hees. and so many other mnths to come.&lt;br /&gt;so excited. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;thnx for always bein der sweetie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;wat others think will nvr bring us down ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;we know wat we've been thru and notin else matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;on this day, i cant say how much i want to thnk u ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HEARTS euu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-if it takes the rest of my life. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4301363527562767475?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4301363527562767475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4301363527562767475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4301363527562767475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4301363527562767475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/04/hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-5568186035086848127</id><published>2007-03-31T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T15:08:12.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world.&lt;br /&gt;ok luhh. not gonna update dis blog so regularly.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;BF's gone for AQ Comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GD LUCK&lt;/strong&gt; baby &amp; the other boys.&lt;br /&gt;i know they've trained hard enuf ya. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;band today just suck.&lt;br /&gt;my inst spoil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;^$%&amp;amp;^$$^! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days to SYF and dis.&lt;br /&gt;blahh. i dun want to perform for assembly lahh.&lt;br /&gt;its just so sad. ))):&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter side, we sounded real good today.&lt;br /&gt;yayness. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;tmr: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;2nd MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hees. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy monthsary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! =) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. besides all that.&lt;br /&gt;im so like tired lahh.&lt;br /&gt;maths on thursday totally killed me.&lt;br /&gt;den the 2.4 run.&lt;br /&gt;bleahh. i feel so dead. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hah. so many slandering goin on in other ppl's blog.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. stop it ya.&lt;br /&gt;cos it's not right lahh.&lt;br /&gt;i dun do it anymore also.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;mental note:&lt;br /&gt;passing out in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;8 DAYS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 DAYS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 DAYS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 DAYS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 DAYS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i feel terrible lahh. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the end of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything about you blow me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx for bein so patient wit me ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im gonna change my ways so that we'll last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forgive me for the mistake of 4 mnths ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i know you're doing ur best in the comp rite now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;all the way ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;rmb the reward. (: hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-5568186035086848127?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/5568186035086848127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=5568186035086848127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5568186035086848127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/5568186035086848127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4855907195104868654</id><published>2007-03-24T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T20:35:40.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i understand. i really did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why is it that if mine can just let us be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why not urs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u know how very much i envy ur life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and seeing today, i just cant help but break down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know dis is a huge barrier we have to face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i seriously dun have the energy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if this werent SYF or the O's year, i'd be more than glad to give my all and pull thru.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just a msg or a ring to give me assurance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it took u so long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just cant believe u failed to see how dissapointed i was.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-im over you asking me when you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; know im not ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;7 MORE DAYS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4855907195104868654?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4855907195104868654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4855907195104868654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4855907195104868654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4855907195104868654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-853977379457135283</id><published>2007-03-23T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:01:53.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaw peeps. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty. long time no update. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;notin much happen luhh.&lt;br /&gt;just dat im so diassapointed dat im losing dat drive to study.&lt;br /&gt;)))): bahhs.&lt;br /&gt;so difficult to change myself.  )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SYF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th APRIL 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1415&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my big&lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OUR BIG DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;SWISS WINDS!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;only god knows how hard we've work our asses.&lt;br /&gt;how many shit pracs wit been thru.&lt;br /&gt;and now. 2 WEEKS b4 the day.........&lt;br /&gt;let's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KICK ASS AND ROCK THE HALL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;just like we did for SYF '05 &amp; SERENADE '06.&lt;br /&gt;=D &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;talkin bout band...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CANNOT BELEIVE IM PASSING OUT ARDY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun want ok... ):&lt;br /&gt;i know i complain alot and stuff but at the end of the day, i still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this band.&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;COUNTLESS&lt;/strong&gt; opprtunities i've got.&lt;br /&gt;priceless memories.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying... )))):&lt;br /&gt;its just so sad.&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb CCA orientation, i was looking out for band.&lt;br /&gt;when i first step into the band room.&lt;br /&gt;thinkin of notin else but to put my 1st choice as band.&lt;br /&gt;and ive NEVER regret dat day. (:&lt;br /&gt;; YTWO &amp; SEMBWINDS combine concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;; Swiss Serenade '04.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;; SYF '05 (GWH!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-i'll nvr forget the moment we rose as a band and cheer so damn loud when we heard the results. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;; SwissSerenade '06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh... i should stop. im ardy crying. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i really cant continue cos i'll just rant on abt band.&lt;br /&gt;ohk. check out the new song ya.&lt;br /&gt;peace out. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;nobody wanna see us together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but it don't matter no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;cos i got you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;;HEARTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-853977379457135283?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/853977379457135283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=853977379457135283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/853977379457135283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/853977379457135283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/03/yaw-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8854835501245101242</id><published>2007-03-04T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T21:14:57.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya peeps!! (:&lt;br /&gt;ytd wasss &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ffffanntasticc!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;i love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AUDREY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; &lt;strong&gt;BF&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY B'DAE TO JAZREEL TEO YU TING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ytd, band ended quite late. ):&lt;br /&gt;rush wit &lt;em&gt;AUDREY&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;den went to watch the boys played soccer.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. &lt;strong&gt;our class won&lt;/strong&gt;! ((:&lt;br /&gt;nice saves by &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! =p&lt;br /&gt;lols. chatted quite alot wit audrey.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE HER!&lt;/strong&gt; yupyup. (:&lt;br /&gt;she ROCKSSS! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after the game...........&lt;br /&gt;dinner-ed at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SWENSEN'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (;&lt;br /&gt;hees. thanx bf!&lt;br /&gt;nice nice time spent. ~lalalas.&lt;br /&gt;goshh. i really wish i have time, den can put pics!&lt;br /&gt;but too bad i dont. :p &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;this wkend is spent &lt;strong&gt;LIKE SHIT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haahs. nvr accomplish anythin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sedeh kn~...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;*wails!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. my fault. too cooped up reading HARRY POTTER.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to next wk.&lt;br /&gt;wk10!! and den BREAK! ~wheees. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dad wants me to get 5 distinctions!&lt;/strong&gt; =x&lt;br /&gt;diediedie. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok bahh. notin useful to update.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TRIGO SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dieTRIGO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;D-I-E. muahahahahahaha!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8854835501245101242?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8854835501245101242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8854835501245101242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8854835501245101242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8854835501245101242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/03/heya-peeps-ytd-wasss-ffffanntasticc.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2239926995215121453</id><published>2007-02-25T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T12:47:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooo! (:&lt;br /&gt;ok. so looong since i update.&lt;br /&gt;busy lahh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;this whole week busy finishin up stuff and files.&lt;br /&gt;tired!! ):&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. everytime bf try to cheer me up. (:&lt;br /&gt;ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'm like bloody disappointed with chem test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanted to like score!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*ROAR!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but bloody shit. i barely pass. almost teared.&lt;br /&gt;but on the bright sad, thought me to dun be too confident.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;STRIVE HARDER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahahs. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;wat else wat else?&lt;br /&gt;ohhh.. SYF coming up!&lt;br /&gt;sooo excited but kinda scared.&lt;br /&gt;we're not der yet.. and der's dis BAD feeling.&lt;br /&gt;)): haiz. msut add oil le..&lt;br /&gt;everybody is always tired and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but lets not give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SEC 4s!! our LAST year leh. jia you!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;okok. i got like pics to upload but veryyyyy LAZY.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhas. sorry ya.&lt;br /&gt;ok lahh. shall go now.&lt;br /&gt;byez! (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5 MORE DAYS! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~wheee! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-to look into ur eyes and see u looking back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2239926995215121453?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2239926995215121453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2239926995215121453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2239926995215121453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2239926995215121453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/hellooooo-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-4503080455765631487</id><published>2007-02-16T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T21:06:59.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahahahs. i cant keep my hands off the comp.&lt;br /&gt;ok firstly. ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BDAE TO LIYANA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: whees. dahh 16 sehh. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok.lets re-edit the entry. cos im damn bored!&lt;br /&gt;okok. i really miss my pri sch frens!&lt;br /&gt;how long has it been? &lt;strong&gt;3/4 yrs&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;i saw &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;curly-wurly hair-ed guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. hes effin tall and KINDA hot! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;omg lahh. we still recognized each other. (:&lt;br /&gt;haha. and hes a proud man of ahmad ibrahim sec.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;i miss nash, fauzi, farah, ragu, nick, elia, nina....&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE! just name it lahh. gosh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;saw mrkamal during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;he said: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"romantic ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAISEH CAN?? &lt;/strong&gt;hahs. he's such a cute teacher.&lt;br /&gt;history lessons are like lifeskill class.&lt;br /&gt;we learn sooo much man.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder most of us are like fanatics.&lt;br /&gt;history camp anybody? eliminate bio ppl! LOLS. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;andand. did i mention.&lt;br /&gt;durin CNY celebrations..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I SAW ERIC SOR!!!!!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs. me n audrey goin nuts. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;bf talk to him lahh. cos senior mahh. ):&lt;br /&gt;so unfair. but anyways... he's cute. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: audrey!! eric eric!! der. over der!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pradeep: huh? who's eric? superstar ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;diao... im like: "der der! his picture on the banner!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;andand.. got some sing along session lahh.&lt;br /&gt;and the boys were lookin for ms beetsma. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;so funnnehh. x) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok lahh. now i tink my entry more exciting?&lt;br /&gt;hahs. lookin forward to tmr cos can SLACK!&lt;br /&gt;hahs. yayness. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok dats all folks!&lt;br /&gt;~adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-for US. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-4503080455765631487?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/4503080455765631487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=4503080455765631487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4503080455765631487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/4503080455765631487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahahahs.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2278175694710933460</id><published>2007-02-14T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T21:30:59.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life sucks lahh.&lt;br /&gt;had a bloooooooody long chat wit dad. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok lahh. watever.&lt;br /&gt;besides dat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;VDAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was funnn!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. enjoyed it soooo much! yayness lahh. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;okok. ppl! SEC4 life &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;suck ballss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ok!!&lt;br /&gt;so sad.. i have no life. dats rite ppl.&lt;br /&gt;u study everyday and live in fear... hahs.&lt;br /&gt;im like only 60% prepared for the differentiation test tmr.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell. so rush!! ):&lt;br /&gt;dats sad.. cos dat will mean one test failed for this semester!&lt;br /&gt;bleahhhh! i'll try to squeeeeze watever brain juices left.&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time, prepare tmr's game.&lt;br /&gt;how sucky is dat... ):&lt;br /&gt;nolifenoLIFE. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;andand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to someone ah. sorry if i like very rude when i talk to u. cos sumtimes just cannot look u in th eye lahh. very &lt;s&gt;heart pain&lt;/s&gt;. but yahh. sorry lah. i try to change. and be friends back la. and u dun so angry to HY also lahh. he not at fault. SORRY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2278175694710933460?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2278175694710933460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2278175694710933460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2278175694710933460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2278175694710933460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-sucks-lahh.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-8679184629107892113</id><published>2007-02-10T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:08:03.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyhey ppl!&lt;br /&gt;okok. i think dis is my &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; entry until after o levels.&lt;br /&gt;(: just wanna say dat im very happy!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for malay o level!&lt;br /&gt;~wheeeeee! =D&lt;br /&gt;hahs. so happy.&lt;br /&gt;and my dear dear &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ZIYL'S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all scored &lt;strong&gt;DISTICTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;so proud of em!! (:&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhh! &lt;strong&gt;zin if ur readin dis, u got A2&lt;/strong&gt;! congrats gal!&lt;br /&gt;even with ur comas everywhere, ur effort pay off!&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;so happy dat i hugged someone immediately!&lt;br /&gt;hahs. A1!!! one bloody subject cleared!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;congrats to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jazreel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fathin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;im imagining myself like&lt;br /&gt;if only i can produce the same grades for o levels dis yr for the rest of subjects.&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt it be great??!&lt;br /&gt;so gonna work hard! (((:&lt;br /&gt;cannot imagine myself during this time of the year,&lt;br /&gt;queing up waiting for my result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and and.&lt;br /&gt;congrats to seniors too!&lt;br /&gt;valarie scored 10!!&lt;br /&gt;vanessa top student! (:&lt;br /&gt;whooo. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;o0k gtg chiao!&lt;br /&gt;~adios amigos! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;words of a wise man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;imagine u are queing up waiting for ur result to be given out by ur teacher, u close ur eyes den suddenly a genie appears infront of u and grant u ONE wish that u can't choose. the genie says, "i'll push u back in time one year ago so that u can redo ur mistakes and get a better result."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you open ur eyes. now u are here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;what would u do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take the chance or throw it all away?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;-history lessons rock! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-8679184629107892113?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/8679184629107892113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=8679184629107892113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8679184629107892113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/8679184629107892113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/heyhey-ppl-okok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-2553571977747205143</id><published>2007-02-03T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:08:04.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. im updating dis blog like nobodys business!&lt;br /&gt;BUT. nobody tags me. ahhhas.&lt;br /&gt;only &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faezah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; entertains me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;told ya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAKCIKS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rocks! =D&lt;br /&gt;nvm lahh.. i'll talk to myself. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;but if der are ppl out der reading dis, PLS tag ok?&lt;br /&gt;cos i love it when u do. u can diss me if u want to cos my tagboards so blank. least i know got ppl reading rite??? yepyep. but i know u all love me so u wont diss me rite.. hahhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hmmmm...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;today super &lt;strong&gt;duper&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;duper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;if only every single day was like dis...&lt;br /&gt;i'll be on cloud 10! ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;thanx to you&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;band was alright. tiring to repeat over n over again.&lt;br /&gt;but for THAT &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GWH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind!! so does the rest too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. i tink i'll come clean wit my dad bout my current life situation.&lt;br /&gt;cos i tink he read dis blog too. =x&lt;br /&gt;but i just scared he scold. scary sia...&lt;br /&gt;but i just want to be truthful and stop all the lies.&lt;br /&gt;feel damn bloody guilty lerhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to you-know-who:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i&lt;em&gt; really dun undstnd u. why do u still talk bad about me and talk about me to others like as if i'm ruining ur life. i thought we ardy said sorry and stuff. but why u start again? if by any way, i've hurt ur feelings again after we apologize dat day, den im sorry and pls tell me wat i did. i bear no grudges against u. its just dat i dun talk to u bcos i just dun want to, der's just notin to talk bout. NOT because i hate u. i swear i've stop talking bout u behind ur back. i dun gif a hoot about him anymore. serious. haiz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;we humans can be so hypocritical eh?&lt;br /&gt;i also feel like im one also sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;saddening luh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. some ppl think dat im &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;desperate&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and its just bcos after i broke up wit marcus, im seen wit his fren.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;scary sia.. cos dats wat junwei said.&lt;br /&gt;i wont scold dem lahh, cos sometimes i also say ppl anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;butbut. look beyond the surface ok? &lt;em&gt;pls ppl&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the real facts are burried like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;100000km&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; under the earth.&lt;br /&gt;the only ppl who knows the real facts are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ZIYL, marcus, bowen, junyang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DATS ALL. so dun anyhow say i desparate!&lt;br /&gt;cos its depressing and saddening! cos im not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok.. i think i crap like alot eh.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. AUDREY! sorry for disappearing like dat w/o the compo.&lt;br /&gt;)): i'll complete for u yahh. so so SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;aite. gonna do compre.&lt;br /&gt;adios amigos! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everytime i see your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everytime you look my way ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its like it all falls into place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everything feels right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ever since you walked away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You left my life in disarray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;All i want is one more day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its all i need o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ne more day with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Now im sitting here ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Like we used to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i think about my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;And how there's nothin i won't do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Just for one more day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;One more day with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-2553571977747205143?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/2553571977747205143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=2553571977747205143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2553571977747205143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/2553571977747205143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7489386935574798019</id><published>2007-02-02T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:47:26.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! (:&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;cos i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PASSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my chemistry MOLE test.&lt;br /&gt;and AMATHS test.&lt;br /&gt;~wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;now im hoping for a pass in physics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*plsplsplsplspls*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;aite. this week is like roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;up-down-up-down. very sian...&lt;br /&gt;but haha. ppl ard me rox. (:&lt;br /&gt;day make my days so muchmuch&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; brighter. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. lets make dis clear.&lt;br /&gt;i've moved on.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;no more marcus ok.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos ive seen the better things in life and i was only blinded by dis thick thick cloud.&lt;br /&gt;but now. i feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh. (: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok ahh.&lt;br /&gt;i go off now. gd day ppl.&lt;br /&gt;and i've changed my no. ask me if u havent get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-7489386935574798019?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/7489386935574798019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=7489386935574798019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7489386935574798019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/7489386935574798019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-happy-yeahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-942560508899690881</id><published>2007-01-29T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:01:26.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so ignored. =/&lt;br /&gt;ok.. MSN-ing really sucks on my lappy.&lt;br /&gt;it always disconnect by itself.&lt;br /&gt;besides its running on WINDOWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bleahhhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;talkin to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FAEZAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my god.. can all guys die. =x&lt;br /&gt;stop breakin girls heart lahh!!!&lt;br /&gt;i sympathise her soo much, cos she was also fooled like i was.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"love makes the world go round"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. bull lahh.&lt;br /&gt;guys are blardy nice when they are but... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;khairil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a really sweet guy cos i know him too.&lt;br /&gt;but when things happen i can help but tink differently. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;same like him too. and i tink der's no use hidin who my ex was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MARCUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was nice too. blardy sweet and when really wants.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. ):  i refuse to say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;as my dear dear dear FAEZAH is feelin now.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss him. yeah i do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hanyang is nice but not now lahh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;anyway. im really hopin i pass the physics test.&lt;br /&gt;cos i want to so &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BADLLYYY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ok lahh. i stop here.&lt;br /&gt;byezz..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650095-942560508899690881?l=luvteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/feeds/942560508899690881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7650095&amp;postID=942560508899690881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/942560508899690881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7650095/posts/default/942560508899690881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvteen.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-feel-so-ignored.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;b&gt; I CAN BE  NICE. :D &lt;/b&gt;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01283123355478856859</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-7650095.post-7477821918234333469</id><published>2007-01-28T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T18:17:25.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is so shiok..&lt;br /&gt;(: im sittin at my balcony.&lt;br /&gt;the wind blowing my hair. (:&lt;br /&gt;ahhhas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna go to the beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for o levels to end!!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;after band ytd went lunch.&lt;br /&gt;rushed home to watch match at national stadium! =D&lt;br /&gt;the atmosphere was amazing lahh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"ole, ole, ole... ole, ole..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GD JOB LIONS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhas. i &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WILL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go for the finals.&lt;br /&gt;but its on wed. so kinda like havin doubts. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;the eng passage im readin now is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"transformed from rough to gem, they would come to symbolize &lt;strong&gt;romance, strength, beauty and wealth&lt;/strong&gt;. why do &lt;strong&gt;diamonds&lt;/strong&gt; , more than any other substance on Earth, capture people's imagination and excite passion?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. interesting eh? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;ok. i ciao now.&lt;br /&gt;tk care ppl! 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