<?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-954472096350366930</id><updated>2012-01-26T13:17:38.074+08:00</updated><category term='animals'/><category term='exam'/><category term='job'/><category term='Ambition..^^'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='self pondering'/><category term='song'/><category term='nuffnang'/><category term='NEW YEAR'/><category term='school'/><category term='template'/><category term='driving'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='MY BLOGGIE'/><title type='text'>I LoVE DoNuTs, So WhAt? =p</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4831828442226716853</id><published>2011-12-16T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:14:03.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical School</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;M.e.d.i.c.a.l. S.c.h.o.o.l.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;?Or it brings a chill in ur spines? or both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lifelong dream. &lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Med. Doc. Mercy. Period.&lt;/span&gt; you get it. (i hope =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it wasn't till form 5 i decided to enter med school and put all my efforts to ensure my dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basicly put in everything. Okay,maybe that was of an exegeration. pfft~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get in matrix, do what i needa do...and here i am~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the heck said med school was easy? well, nobody. du~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1st day of med school, never stoped for once, because if i do, will be left behind and wel, the feeling is hurm, not pleasant i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first test is over,results are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankful~ god really helped me this time i bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its time for...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: x-large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;NOT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No such thing. wel, life moves on. entered central nervous system. one of the hardest chapter. with bundles of lecture notes screaming to be touched, with Patestas neuroanatomy or Snell's, with the internet(suckish line niways,just random ==') its still hard~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main point today, I lost my motivation, Gotta get it back. Why would i wanna be a doctor? is it still because of i wanna save peoples' lives? or has it became about money and realistic reasons? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People grow. People change. but one thing i am sure, its not the same. (wth, it rhymes ,i can go for riddles writing instead==' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i see ambulance pass me by, how i wish i could help. maybe this is why. i wanna be a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I do not hope to open a clinic. I would want to be a doctor without borders. I would want to help those whom really need me. I would wanna be there for them. I guess they are my motivation. I did not choose to enter med sch for money. or for fame. I enter medical school to be a doctor. 5 years would be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sacrifice is needed but i would do whatever it takes. I hope i can grad as a M.D holder then. nobody said it was easy. &amp;nbsp;but one thing i know, I would never give up. I would not want to watch people in pain but i cant do anything. i felt so meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I truly hope god will bless my journey in being a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me,&lt;br /&gt;Fion Liew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4831828442226716853?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4831828442226716853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/12/medical-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4831828442226716853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4831828442226716853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/12/medical-school.html' title='Medical School'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4956809707934604848</id><published>2011-10-08T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T02:39:55.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>move</title><content type='html'>Its been a while...many written but un-posted stories...finally i decided to post one thing that did shake my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,was thanks giving party at Ivan's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mind you, Ivan Chong whom house a stone;s throw away==' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND we blast it off...super fun...had multiple piano jam sessions...piano  and more piano and Ivan has really beautiful fingers...same goes to Titus...hearing players! super awesome.! single n available girls,watch out..betcha fall fr them.......xD  alrite...kidddin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd the main point is today i realise a lot of stuff...new stuff...and i came to knew that different people got different point of view...and i met many people before...many views...many thoughts...and how i realise when i m in different environment, i wil get diff kind of influence...and some are un-undoable...like who i am. when u enter different stages of life,u wil have diff things to think about...diff point of view...things doesnt always go the way u wanted it to. ...at one point of ur life...u realise what you are in isnt what u planned. or what you're in isnt what you wanted initially or what you feel though it stings,u gotta pick it up n move on. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4956809707934604848?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4956809707934604848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/10/move.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4956809707934604848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4956809707934604848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/10/move.html' title='move'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1179456623071994101</id><published>2011-07-03T01:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T03:01:33.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop n stare, i think i m movin but i don;t know whr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fion &lt;/span&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;,old&lt;/span&gt; me, the one few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(wait, i m talking as if i m having a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;split persona.&lt;/span&gt;..choi~@@)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not the one&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;happy go lucky&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; super&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt; girl whom go around dont care wthr its &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;snowing&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;drought&lt;/span&gt; in my face...who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;(ok,i admit,but if its a huge pimple or acne or peeled skin,sorry,rain or no rain, i m gonna get it done thr  n then, no buts=S)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its the one whom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;think around alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I missed the time alone in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;room crowded of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed my past. The past me. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;stop n stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;oday. I missed my moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there urge a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sense of belonging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i really wished i had.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like no where to be found..like i dont belong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Again,nothing is perfect.  Not to say u wil get everything that u want,as ur please...it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;depends. There are times &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just dont know what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know to further &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;push myself &lt;/span&gt;or just sit and wait. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Humans are so complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone is different. Suddenly i just felt the need of someone who understands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I missed you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Jia Ni&lt;/span&gt;...whr are you? cant contact you...u chged ur no.?or fb? text me kies if u evr see this...I reli miss you...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I nid a person whom really knows whats goin on.who help me out when i m lost.&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why suddenly i felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;detached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;why? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;never knew.&lt;/span&gt;..but i knew many had changed my life fr the better...barely knew my past..i wonder whr did the old me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised it today, when i played the keys on school's silk yamaha piano which replaced the memorable weinbach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i think of who i used to be.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to get solitude...get a break frm this reality a whl...just me n myself...go see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;sunrise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.go see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...knock myself up or go walk around in town alone perhaps...go hv a closer touch with&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; tranquility&lt;/span&gt;...wif myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a step bak n think...think well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt i dont know you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i a barrier that stop you from being who you wanna be?i felt there are lots of you fr me to discover if ur willing to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;open up&lt;/span&gt;. or am i just thinking the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;unnecesary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I hope i have a place in your life like how u did in mine...am i in ur heart? i hope i do play some role in ur life,...i just hope...if time is what  it takes,be it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2B4KrHOjY4/Tg9ev699eRI/AAAAAAAAA30/2POtMa_1mcM/s1600/clo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2B4KrHOjY4/Tg9ev699eRI/AAAAAAAAA30/2POtMa_1mcM/s320/clo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624818636985039122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A song i wana dedicate to whoever reading this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHn1vXJ-p4c&amp;amp;feature=feedrec_grec_index"&gt;Circles by Tino Coury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Fion Liew&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/954472096350366930-1179456623071994101?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1179456623071994101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop-n-stare-i-think-i-m-movin-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1179456623071994101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1179456623071994101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop-n-stare-i-think-i-m-movin-but-i.html' title='Stop n stare, i think i m movin but i don;t know whr...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2B4KrHOjY4/Tg9ev699eRI/AAAAAAAAA30/2POtMa_1mcM/s72-c/clo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4829849083626304017</id><published>2011-06-22T12:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:56:01.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond selfishness. Are  you game?=P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gonna start off with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;motto of mine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-to let others-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No,there is nothing wrong wif it. Yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-to let others-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay,if ur gonna start wif how terible is my english, save it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;muet's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something I learn these few weeks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;life is like this,you want it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many, in fact, most people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selfish cn be defined in many aspects. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;selfish for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family:georgia;" &gt;properties&lt;/span&gt;, selfish for own &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family:verdana;" &gt;glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, selfish for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family:times new roman;" &gt;fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are those aspects which i believe many people have n &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;not very descent &lt;/span&gt;indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, these types...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;selfish for self &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;survival&lt;/span&gt;,selfish to be &lt;span style=" color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; these are the ones that many tend to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unavoidable.&lt;/span&gt;even I have it kays.&lt;br /&gt;(human nature...unless ur a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;pencil case&lt;/span&gt;...different story..*shake it off*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Selfish for loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this the one selfishness i can actually hear and accept because i've seen those whom are slfish purely of the safety n livelihood of their family and spouse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;truly salute&lt;/span&gt;. They willing to sacrifice their own time n energy etc etc...of themselves n others, just fr their family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not many hv this type of selfishness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(Come on, if you said nope, non of these describes me even slightly, suck it up, ask urself again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, but generally,excluding the final statements, I would have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;life motto&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i sound like n exageration isnt it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In anyway, in anytime, to let others. This, wil make me live my life as i want it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I m not divine, i m just another&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; ordinary girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Trying to make people  I care &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. People around me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. People I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I couldnt generally&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; satisfy&lt;/span&gt; every one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so i chosed to prioritise people whom I care and try my best fr everyone i know. &lt;/span&gt;Just sumtimes,i cant. Im not that strong. but I do try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Sorry, except if you're being a b*tch n royal &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; in the neck to everyone, nope.you're not worth it as far as i concern )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly dont respect those whom trash others, whom look down on others thinking they are so great, those whom hipocrite n backstabbers. seriously, get a life dude. If you keep up with tis atitude, you r a waste of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; but i havent met any now...if i do, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;hope i can make them change?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those i care, i really care. but In the way of letting others, i plan to satisfy everyone,to give the best they can get, even if it means putting me out of the picture, but giving them what they needed or wanted, sometimes, it might not be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;best option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I realised that people I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;, cared of me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would want me in the picture of theirs, not all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; IN the end, there will be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;solution planned&lt;/span&gt;. I dont have to worry. Its been there all the long . I just dont see it. Its just there. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Evrythng will be laid there for us to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;,the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;solution&lt;/span&gt;,the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family:courier new;" &gt;reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..everthng fixes  like an...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;auto made puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..it sound cute. I might open a company with this name. automade puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay,anyway, as we're waiting fr truth unfolds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; i hope no1 reads this post. well,i dun think any1 does,its in its&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hibernating&lt;/span&gt; mode!wif my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;imaginary cat &lt;/span&gt;perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, i feel that,its not a matter if we sacrifice our own benefits lets say, for others opinions and wants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, I dont mind because when i fullfill others wants, i will be satisfied and happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter what it put me tru. when people I cared about are happy, I will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; It just feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;worth it&lt;/span&gt;. I never want to make others hard. I try my very best to avoid givin trouble to people or chines call it 'mafan'. others. Never. I will feel bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So even if i need to put in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;effort&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; i dun mind as long as others will not be troubled. You must sorta predict feelings of others,their &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;opinions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not everyone will just wear their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;moods on their sleeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. not everyone will&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;shout out &lt;/span&gt;if they are pissed. not everyine will &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;weep &lt;/span&gt;in fron of you if they r sad.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last time i used to think its not necessary,but now i feel how important is&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;childhood home education on courtesy and self principals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wil reflect hu ur gonna be in the future. I m not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;. nobody is. I have own flaws n weakness. but i m yet to discover. &lt;/span&gt;i did mistakes in my past. I will learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With help of people around me, I hope I can be a better person in the future. I hope I can make a change in this world. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyone &lt;/span&gt;is with me? Are you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fion Liew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4829849083626304017?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4829849083626304017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/06/different-type-of-selfishness-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4829849083626304017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4829849083626304017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/06/different-type-of-selfishness-are-you.html' title='Beyond selfishness. Are  you game?=P'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4583358330732663937</id><published>2011-05-20T13:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:22:59.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>...~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't know. I thought we both are the same. I'd never thought that i need you much. Maybe its because i m afraid that i will lose you. Talking bout it, you have not lost anyone you cared so much before isnt it? well, I did. I knew the pain. but before that, I didnt. In the past all I want is for the person i cared to be independent, to be able to live without me. I knew my friend needed me a lot, need me so much. but i didnt knew one fact, i need that friend that much as well. Looking at you, remind me of the past, of who i was, but i'd never want to let you feel the pain, i'd never wnted you to hurt like i did in the past with a friend i cared about&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(past few years ago).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you cn call me clingy. i didnt realise me being like this is called clingy. i didnt realise it troubles you. i didnt realise it became a problem. if tis is turned anthr way, i cn say i as long as i m with you, other things  i can neglect, i mean minor intrudments, something i cn say, not worthy to cause a fight.i dont need those. i changed al i can. people say me, i didnt care before. Are we this weak that minor thngs could actually wreck us?no . i knew that i'd never complain if you'd play til late, even i needed to wait til its late for dinner, because i knew, no matter how late, when i get to see you having diner wif me, it will be all worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hence, it wasnt ur fault. its just sum mindset of mine. I want you to be happy n not changing to please me as u wun be hapi then. if u were to chg, i said bfr,at ur own will, when i became important enough for you. saying this hurts me as well. i knew you cared. if not, why would you mind my thought?dont worry, i know u sumhow cared now compared to the past. it put me in a dilemma. I dont know what i should feel. i want you to be happy but at the same tym it sumhow hurt me. so?What i should think of this? Should I think that you dont knwo how to express ur feelings?or should i take it as you didnt care in the past? or should i think that you have ur own way of loving me? or you just dont care. if you do care, wil u stil love me in the future?while i m waiting,All this became a question that me myself dont have the answrs. maybe i hadnt done enough. maybe i m selfish . maybe i demanded too much. i shouldnt. i shouldent expect too much nor demand. i m nothing to do allthose. who am i to expect, hope n want? i m too depending. so be it, then i wont.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; i will try my best to change if it makes you happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you for you are no matter what happens. i will accept you as you. i will try to give you all freedom you want if this is what you need, i will give your own time, if i've been bothering you n ur drama. i just worried that i m neglecting you but it seemed i think too much thats why. makes me want to laugh thinking bout it. i thought we will soon cant be spending much time together in degree so try n effort out sum thngs...i was wrong . you still needed your own time, your own life like before you have me. its ur rights. n my mindset it sumthng wrong, so it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;never ur fault&lt;/span&gt;. its&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; mine&lt;/span&gt;. okay, have it your way. start with?say it, i will do it if its for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4583358330732663937?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4583358330732663937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4583358330732663937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4583358330732663937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='...~'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3173542519513331981</id><published>2011-05-18T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T02:02:07.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Okay, whats up people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;result &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;day! Despite that, i stil sleep late...usual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;insomniatic &lt;/span&gt;habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you see, people gotta earn what they get. They've worked for it, they most likely get it with gods willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You couldnt just expect sum &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;blondie&lt;/span&gt; to turn up at ur doorstep to give you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;caramel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pies dont you? or do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that need not matter because no mttr whats my result (fion, suck it up ok..) sure~ I m goin fr a shopping spree where you shop til u drop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay, now did i  actually think money grows on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?) so save shopping spree fr the worthys n i shall go sailing for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;window shoppin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n make my lil old &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; cat proud of me... !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I dont have a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not easy you know, gotta give in more endurance, to sustain every bit of urself to sanity? okay, m i halucinatng again? zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, talking bout &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...I would love smthn strappy to the ankles but out of size?when i finallyliked one of these...oh c'ommon, its not like i easily chg my mind...niways, i changed my mind n i m gonna go to bed now..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps~ignore tis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3173542519513331981?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3173542519513331981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/lalala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3173542519513331981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3173542519513331981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7840307324340589496</id><published>2011-05-10T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T01:06:28.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>earn my trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel...back to my old me, for once in yrs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;began scribbling all these read-me-not- post just bcz i was lazy to write in my journl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that feelings may last a lifetime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or feeling of content?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i start to feel, like I should now learn to be independent because, I literally have to help myself out. i should know, besides god n family, who else i can turn to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who else I can place securely my future on? I was a strong person , yes, up to a limit. then, i lose the alertn on not to lay so much trust on people but knowing me, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I told myself to be careful on laying my thoughts. And when I dont...there I go again, usual me. in the end, i will have to express ,my tears and thoughts in poetry, arts and music. i thought i'd get ovr the feeling of lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it does drain the sorrw away, hence i feel, my piano nevr let me down, at least i know i can trust her to be wif me when i m sad or happy. it will never break my heart...i trusted her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i duno where to place my future anymr...i just know i gotta be independent,be a strong girl n move on. i dun dare to put expectations okay,not anymore. Guess i need a plaster aftr all...lost thoughts~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;rom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7840307324340589496?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7840307324340589496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/earn-my-trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7840307324340589496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7840307324340589496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/earn-my-trust.html' title='earn my trust'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-9217010670928702358</id><published>2011-05-08T23:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T23:38:38.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58V2oZbjyDk/Tca0VDxiE0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/_J4-dZfKziA/s1600/keys.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Hi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its moi again...wanna take this chance to wish my dearest lovely, mom, a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy Mothers Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mom has been a really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mom i can tell you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is beautiful in her very own way. Taught me to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(still sempat puji diri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...^^ she may be strict (especially when her dearest daughter owez do unexpected stuff that well, urm...rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; anoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;..==') but owez a friend, a very vest friend to me and I know how much she has done fr the family. My mum is very &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sporting&lt;/span&gt;, n i do remember the fact she told me she taught me&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; alphabets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHLGqWmIWjw/Tca0UUp5ZgI/AAAAAAAAA04/abF_DD-jG9Y/s1600/alphabets-for-kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHLGqWmIWjw/Tca0UUp5ZgI/AAAAAAAAA04/abF_DD-jG9Y/s320/alphabets-for-kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604365047543981570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not to mention my math... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRPKWS0UgkQ/Tca0U5gc6pI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CkJSHz7Anu8/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRPKWS0UgkQ/Tca0U5gc6pI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CkJSHz7Anu8/s320/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604365057436478098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok, these numbers were not at the age of 3...just feel ta pic is nice...hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbQAQqCCZtM/Tca0UsuBBRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Nc8e5zAKyuY/s1600/math.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbQAQqCCZtM/Tca0UsuBBRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Nc8e5zAKyuY/s320/math.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604365054003709202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;there u go~ thr thr...more like it...^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;she owez accompany me shop n shop durin &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;shopping spree!&lt;/span&gt; being a gud girl, i TRY my best to follow the budget...but she know her girl too well...HAHA okok...i m a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;gud girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdTfmGx_p7k/Tca0UsSmqsI/AAAAAAAAA1A/5MJvTfWxMMI/s1600/christmas-shopping-wallpapers_16324_1280x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdTfmGx_p7k/Tca0UsSmqsI/AAAAAAAAA1A/5MJvTfWxMMI/s320/christmas-shopping-wallpapers_16324_1280x800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604365053888735938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;n my mum really would give time fr us...to share her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;experiences n opinions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...n owez do the best for us...n i really respect her as a mum ....(although u see we're like friends..=) ) She owez wanted the best fr us like, she give me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;freedom to choose my own dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...n giv full support...like how she asked my interest in music when i was young for example..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58V2oZbjyDk/Tca0VDxiE0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/_J4-dZfKziA/s1600/keys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58V2oZbjyDk/Tca0VDxiE0I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/_J4-dZfKziA/s320/keys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604365060192473922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.she truly respect my opinion on my hobbies n stuff...n love her in all othr ways...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt; for everything you've done fr us...i could never repay ur love, but i wud try my very best by loving you and hope everythng will be nice, happy n gud health for you...I love you...^^ &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-9217010670928702358?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/9217010670928702358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/9217010670928702358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/9217010670928702358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers&apos; Day'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHLGqWmIWjw/Tca0UUp5ZgI/AAAAAAAAA04/abF_DD-jG9Y/s72-c/alphabets-for-kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1263345423402770394</id><published>2011-05-03T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:18:04.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where feelings come in tact</title><content type='html'>i dont know how to express my feelings...maybe all i needed was time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1263345423402770394?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1263345423402770394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-feelings-come-in-tact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1263345423402770394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1263345423402770394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-feelings-come-in-tact.html' title='where feelings come in tact'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2766195787218577380</id><published>2011-05-02T11:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:20:23.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Scribbles here n there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQmWzlLONc4/Tb4vttfC2cI/AAAAAAAAA0w/UbZwrksvTVs/s1600/Donut-300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQmWzlLONc4/Tb4vttfC2cI/AAAAAAAAA0w/UbZwrksvTVs/s320/Donut-300x225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601967448845900226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Pa-pa-di-dum-dum-di-dum-dum~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it fion, ur singing suck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(now its my fault fr singing out loud in this serene morning of mine...fine~ i wil shut up...........................after another song...dadada~=P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Okay -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip the intro of my life which u wudnt be bothered anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, who's with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go &lt;s style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;loiter &lt;/s&gt; take a decent walk so badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i m a gud girl remember?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(ok, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;naughty maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;heels &lt;/span&gt;hv begun cracking since matrics n it hasnt heal yet...&lt;br /&gt;*grr..its not my fault to barefoot in class*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;ok, it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;what?admittance is courage...&amp;gt;&amp;lt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how ugly it looked...zzz...and not to mention, those &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mosquito&lt;/span&gt; scars which made me burn a whole in pockt to get &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bio oil&lt;/span&gt; fr that purpose...remove those love bites...zzz from mosquito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was not long ago that i stop driving, okay, stop, i got a confession n its not frm a shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I DIDNT TOUCH THE STERING WHEEL &lt;/span&gt;till now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i got my licence like duno when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wanna volunteer to take my car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, suppose not...me thinks mum wud prefer to hail a cab out of nowhr frm getting into my drive. seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;funny. not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;comfy&lt;/span&gt;, sitting at the backseat, enjoying ur mix style earphone attached to ur ipod. real comfy, when u dun hv to turn the brakes on n off for many hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wud like to drive. sumhow. sumwhr. giv me an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;old moving machine &lt;/span&gt;will do...not classy ones which i dare not touch...z~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;talking bout cars, when you are a backseat passenger, sitting by the windowshield, looking at trees passing u by, it made you ponder lots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;OKOK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will stop with all my vein talk n save it for another post...get it dudes...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would really long for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;vacation&lt;/span&gt; with friends...and yeah, sure...avan. Its been a while isnt it since i last went out with you...(fion, stop all the dovey talks..its only been wat?less than a fortnyte?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niway, come by when u hv time...got lotsa things to chat n play...&lt;s&gt;(i will try not to be violnt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;i m sure the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;bear &lt;/span&gt;missed you lots...&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(missed ur protection since i've been bullying it when ur not around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i just said that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aloud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yeah you did fion. great job...........ur foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now waiting fr result, sem 2...can every1 pray fr me...i really need to get to the medicine faculty... &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/USERXP%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;strived so long...worked really hard...gave up a lot fr this...so i can help others in the future...its my lifetime dream...&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, till then...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;ust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2766195787218577380?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2766195787218577380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/scribbles-here-n-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2766195787218577380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2766195787218577380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/scribbles-here-n-there.html' title='Scribbles here n there...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQmWzlLONc4/Tb4vttfC2cI/AAAAAAAAA0w/UbZwrksvTVs/s72-c/Donut-300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3625302178164005211</id><published>2011-05-01T23:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:40:58.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sum intro~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HI! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to chnge my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;bloggie baby clothes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;into this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! ok.,..i noe its rathr average zz&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coping with the fact i've been back frm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Perlis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;for like, umm mr than  a week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOW I'VE GOT NOTHING TO DO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh yes,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;grins* i do have a wishlist...haha or a list to do perhaps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Softener&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;sunsilk shampoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.facial scrub(did i mention the old ones made my skin peel?zzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;bio-oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(oh yeah it worked...zzz despite the many scars still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;WAIT i shud be getting paid for promoting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;..)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.fruits(i nid my vitamin c)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh wait, thats my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;auntie list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;...zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;,this is the one!!!~ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Clean up my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;maze of never ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; packing room(did i just mention that, oh well, how embarassing)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.brus up my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;driving skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (oh yes, i nid to use a civic fr that?oh dear~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. brus up my french?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. bake more cake(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; i love! or gateaux de pommes...new!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. learn up a language n perhaps, my mothrtongue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;...(i m a banana.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIND A JOB!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;wanna work in a cake shop!&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. get a keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. get a casio watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. read tonness of books! ^^ (i mean storybooks, if u'd asked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. THE VERY important!~ Go out wif friends!!! School frens, matrics buddies...n yeah sure...YOU~^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, went out for sum walks n yeah, usual me...camwhre...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byOy0Jb21rI/Tb2Ld1v8vRI/AAAAAAAAA0g/3cLmohdiMWU/s1600/218483_10150177583166460_581921459_6820064_1811305_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byOy0Jb21rI/Tb2Ld1v8vRI/AAAAAAAAA0g/3cLmohdiMWU/s320/218483_10150177583166460_581921459_6820064_1811305_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601786856279424274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_kmnnTI3ZI/Tb2Lz5NJZ4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/nz3p9MqP788/s1600/201779_10150177589481460_581921459_6820147_6921002_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_kmnnTI3ZI/Tb2Lz5NJZ4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/nz3p9MqP788/s320/201779_10150177589481460_581921459_6820147_6921002_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601787235164317570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~n so what if i m childish...=P~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3625302178164005211?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3625302178164005211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/sum-intro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3625302178164005211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3625302178164005211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/05/sum-intro.html' title='sum intro~~'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byOy0Jb21rI/Tb2Ld1v8vRI/AAAAAAAAA0g/3cLmohdiMWU/s72-c/218483_10150177583166460_581921459_6820064_1811305_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1537661866734574432</id><published>2011-04-28T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:34:58.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggie</title><content type='html'>BLOGS UNDER RE Construction for a time being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s~ forgive me for the incomplete links which direct you to nowhr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s~sorry for very very late updates indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/p/s~ n yeah...all the skins are ...umm...halfway done...if they were...at all...so yeah..see you soon...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1537661866734574432?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1537661866734574432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/04/bloggie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1537661866734574432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1537661866734574432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/04/bloggie.html' title='Bloggie'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2377435392650407789</id><published>2011-01-17T11:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:57:56.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est la vie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUOPx_p3YI/AAAAAAAAA0M/AabEyPCgQ8U/s1600/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;HOHOHO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;...late updates again! haha, nevermind...what is in next would be the new year!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(outdated as well peeps?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bon nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; anyway...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;j'espere c'est une &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;magnifique&lt;/span&gt; nee pour mon amies! Oui, ma francais est atroce. ma anglais est meilleur...lalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Okay, i'd really want to scribble way long time ago, when the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; beez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;are buzzing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; is shining, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;clouds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;are crystal clear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonono, i m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;relentlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; amount of sleep i had, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;NO JOKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;, hmm, its been a long way isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; finally reached its end, leaving lots n tonnes n bundles of memory behind.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It signifies the long dwinling bittrsweet  with sprinkles of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; n sharp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;colds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; as well. depends on how you look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DAA! ok, that was crap.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I m not really a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogging material &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but me like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;*blek*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Looks like many have changed, people around us, things we are doin at the exact moment of this time, but last years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;path...the dream, the goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;All of us are heading to different directions. All trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; to achieve their truly dreams. Who doesn't want a dream come true fairytale in reality? *ponder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sumtyms we will meet our frens only when we are all working, busy with out own lives. When i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ponder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; back, its kinda...sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUMMiGW7rI/AAAAAAAAAz0/lL5wIjUD3vo/s1600/Friendship_8550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUMMiGW7rI/AAAAAAAAAz0/lL5wIjUD3vo/s320/Friendship_8550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563366324137553586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I missed all my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being nid to separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; them especially those who went tru bittersweet times with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the one whom carv lotsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; in school life, accompany you to walk beside you, leaving footsteps you will remember...                                                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTULYd0-faI/AAAAAAAAAzs/-CNEFCgPi_8/s1600/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTULYd0-faI/AAAAAAAAAzs/-CNEFCgPi_8/s320/friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563365429637709218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;NEXT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; what bout a true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; of yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of your path of the yestryears?did you manage to get your goal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend enuf quality time wif family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; congrates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n keep it up..if nt, its okay, there will always be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;tomorrw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;..its never too late to start...every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;miniscule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; drop of sweat counts, very moments are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been the person you have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;always wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to be? or you r still conceal beneath the true mask of yourself? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fullfilling expectation of others which are not yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  . Be whom you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; are. Life is not fr eternity. don't do something you regret, nor just shut yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Keep up the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore yourself...your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; inner capabilities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; live your live to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go fr your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; truly dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...you will nevr noe whn is your last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont spend ur life frowning. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVE ON.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key is to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;letting go doesnt mean you are weak..sometimes it means you are strong. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stay motivated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Live on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: times new roman;" src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: times new roman;" src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: times new roman;" src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comes new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New hope, new ambition, new goal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What have you all  sketched out fr this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;glorious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (wonderful,etremely nice n shiny...)to be year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It may take minute steps towards the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;misty, glimmering goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; you set ahead of you. come on, a lil more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;..you will be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leave the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; brittle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;route of yours behind. Its over. Keep it as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;pictursque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; memory of yourlife. Dont regret it. open up a bottl of champagne opps, err...milo...n celebrate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live your life a beautiful memory...an adventure worth taking...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUOPx_p3YI/AAAAAAAAA0M/AabEyPCgQ8U/s1600/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUOPx_p3YI/AAAAAAAAA0M/AabEyPCgQ8U/s320/life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563368578967264642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alors,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;grosse bisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~C'est la vie~&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2377435392650407789?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2377435392650407789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/01/cest-la-vie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2377435392650407789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2377435392650407789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2011/01/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est la vie...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TTUMMiGW7rI/AAAAAAAAAz0/lL5wIjUD3vo/s72-c/Friendship_8550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5349541395912638916</id><published>2010-11-08T11:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:39:16.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ponder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHat type of thought is this? a little empty...will i go back to my past? will I?&lt;br /&gt;Can i chose? is there any opt button? i think this is worth pondering...&lt;br /&gt;for which is me, which is supposed to be me...is it who i am now? or the past?...&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/954472096350366930-5349541395912638916?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5349541395912638916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/ponder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5349541395912638916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5349541395912638916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/ponder.html' title='ponder...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7608993482127383800</id><published>2010-11-05T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:21:13.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BEAUTY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would one define beauty? By appearance? hair do? or expansive clothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I sounds like the speaking test questions in muet. Alright, you get me anyway..do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, no, actually is today(i m good in exagerating am i? haha)...  i question myself, on how would a person judge another? by any means i mentioned above.....? I wonder.This returns the question bck to me. How would people feel? how would people judge me? Does it matter? Will it matter? I don't knw.&lt;br /&gt;For me, i feel the appearance matter but, only fr the first impression. I believe more on personality, individuality, feelings on permanent impressions.&lt;br /&gt;It lies in the way a person naturally are, how they are themselves. The beauty shows when an individual show who are they inside. who are they when they act as they are.&lt;br /&gt;especially with whom indeed. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7608993482127383800?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7608993482127383800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7608993482127383800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7608993482127383800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/beauty.html' title='beauty'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2769862140284519151</id><published>2010-11-04T14:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:11:35.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1stly...PENANG VACATION!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;WHOA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gimme a sec...&lt;br /&gt;This is too fast.&lt;br /&gt; way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;top on the beat,    right here. yup.&lt;br /&gt; Froze the time for a sec, gimme a little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;thats    right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dont cha &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;agree &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ith me that time do fly? or it    teleports?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whichever comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m on hols now, well recently    until i got the news my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;extended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure&lt;br /&gt;fun but&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUET&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt; Its getting on my nerves as well.&lt;br /&gt; okok,    first things first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of the moulded vacation to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Penang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dun blame me fr too late ya, really hectic..XD)&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt   jot down all, but enough to let ya njoy sum pichas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun! seriously, with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Adrian n Pei Ee&lt;/span&gt; becoming our&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; tourguide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;we manage to make the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;most out of out trip&lt;/span&gt; n not goin around in circles..&lt;br /&gt;zzz we travel around by bus...reli a lot...though tiring, but worth it..&lt;br /&gt;.thanks to&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; zhi yung's parents fr the rooms too&lt;/span&gt;...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;me, she mei, june, jia row,avan, zhi yung,kok ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;,khang chuan,adrian, pei ee, jia ting,wei ting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are all in this vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Super fun going with them...can't stp&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; laughing&lt;/span&gt; n&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; talking crap.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; no joke...really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cinema tour was fun, when we walk bck almost midnite...real gud experience...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was superb...okok...i guess i let the pictures show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; as a picture worth a thousand words...^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcjFajSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/J1KumsJF3o8/s1600/DSC01447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcjFajSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/J1KumsJF3o8/s320/DSC01447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581940446039330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                         ~me n jia row on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ferry&lt;/span&gt;...^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcKccMKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/qEWfbRmJKSA/s1600/DSC01511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcKccMKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/qEWfbRmJKSA/s320/DSC01511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581933831729314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                   ~you see?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; kmp students&lt;/span&gt;...wahaha ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWbsdBM2I/AAAAAAAAAzA/Dk-mYc9BsYk/s1600/DSC01491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWbsdBM2I/AAAAAAAAAzA/Dk-mYc9BsYk/s320/DSC01491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581925781091170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           ~in kek lok si temple... yes, i know the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;bag  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is very prominent...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcf6-mgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/wziA124HRLA/s1600/DSC01508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcf6-mgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/wziA124HRLA/s320/DSC01508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581939596958210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        ~me n avan...^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWbqJfdOI/AAAAAAAAAy4/4lBipQrbWdw/s1600/DSC01446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWbqJfdOI/AAAAAAAAAy4/4lBipQrbWdw/s320/DSC01446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581925162317026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                HAHA. trying to operate the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;weighing machine&lt;/span&gt;...=='&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUKBlM6iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/E75ftWd3lDI/s1600/DSC01496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUKBlM6iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/E75ftWd3lDI/s320/DSC01496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579423191656994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                          ~us in the cable car...^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJyhLdpI/AAAAAAAAAyo/JIAbxdip4t4/s1600/DSC01449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJyhLdpI/AAAAAAAAAyo/JIAbxdip4t4/s320/DSC01449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579419148252818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                      ~on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ferry&lt;/span&gt;...lalala ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJrXHEBI/AAAAAAAAAyg/2mSEEpq6J04/s1600/DSC01500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJrXHEBI/AAAAAAAAAyg/2mSEEpq6J04/s320/DSC01500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579417226973202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                 ~me n she mei...yes, my hair is in a mess...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJqAPqFI/AAAAAAAAAyY/R-HIuPwBPfE/s1600/DSC01472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJqAPqFI/AAAAAAAAAyY/R-HIuPwBPfE/s320/DSC01472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579416862632018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                ~picturesque scenery huh. worth taking...^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJd1b2pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YbsdY-ayCQs/s1600/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJUJd1b2pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YbsdY-ayCQs/s320/DSC01473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535579413596068498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   ~aftr a few tries, we stil couldnt take the background pic, but its ok, me n june stil in...^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRkCeIRxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SvInYPpLb58/s1600/DSC01579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRkCeIRxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SvInYPpLb58/s320/DSC01579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535576571572143890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                        ~mee sotong...delicious...hungry already?XD~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRj1zTYuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/BRpTfDpjUog/s1600/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRj1zTYuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/BRpTfDpjUog/s320/DSC01530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535576568171291362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     ~in gurney drive...the food all went to the tummy and left...err, polistyrene?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRjoxVV4I/AAAAAAAAAx4/Uu7DrLYCFTk/s1600/DSC01577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRjoxVV4I/AAAAAAAAAx4/Uu7DrLYCFTk/s320/DSC01577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535576564673369986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;              ~mee sotong close up...^^ a little spicy though~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRjNg7nPI/AAAAAAAAAxw/27Nd46GjP10/s1600/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRjNg7nPI/AAAAAAAAAxw/27Nd46GjP10/s320/DSC01512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535576557356817650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                    ~Penang's famous char kuey tiaw~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRi1M7xHI/AAAAAAAAAxo/8ZVCMnP4osE/s1600/DSC01513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJRi1M7xHI/AAAAAAAAAxo/8ZVCMnP4osE/s320/DSC01513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535576550830490738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                            ~i duno wats this...i think i ate some of this...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;till then...tell ya mr next tym...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2769862140284519151?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2769862140284519151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/1stlypenang-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2769862140284519151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2769862140284519151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/1stlypenang-vacation.html' title='1stly...PENANG VACATION!!!'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TNJWcjFajSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/J1KumsJF3o8/s72-c/DSC01447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4888597542802229168</id><published>2010-11-03T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:43:48.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to express this type of feeling...zzz argh~ where are my girlfriends when i need them? lalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4888597542802229168?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4888597542802229168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4888597542802229168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4888597542802229168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/speechless.html' title='speechless'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7018569119586932354</id><published>2010-11-01T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:26:24.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 5 minutes post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its been a while, hasnt it? While everyone is fumbling through their text books, i m here onlining..its sem break, which seem a little, silent perhaps.  for matrix only.. my form6 friends were indulging themselves with books to give a little polish on what they ought to learn n apply in exam. A final push you would say. I m here, being a lazy, rather lazy potato couch, really n buying all my necessity to bring back to KMP. My mum had enuf of me. HAHA. Anyway, I'd really thank my friends to accompany me, through this time. Seeing you on webcammie was fun.  I've been stalking blogs too. IN the next holidays, wonder where should we go, island tour? or a shopping spree&gt;? name it, i had it.(mental list ,at least...) al right then, I really hoped to see all my friends, old n new..to exchange updates. Time flies isnt it,but our memories will remain forever, though it fades, but after a lil brush n polish, its as shiny as new. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7018569119586932354?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7018569119586932354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-minutes-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7018569119586932354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7018569119586932354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-minutes-post.html' title='The 5 minutes post.'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6996247376507529904</id><published>2010-09-14T19:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:56:15.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TI9i1NSIG_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/RpqYoPQwQKk/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TI9i1NSIG_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/RpqYoPQwQKk/s400/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516736734790425586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TI9iqDdaTyI/AAAAAAAAAxY/8Ns1wlNGOb4/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;was an ordinary day like no other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Woke up in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With a numb tinge sumwhr deep in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Was it the feeling of emptiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I thought so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i hate this type of feelings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;does this mean my emoness is cmg back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;please don't, as if i did not suffer enough being emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i did not want to experience that again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in the last few days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i kept dreaming of my  history..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the person whom i had no contacts now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;had no idea why it came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;maybe its to remind me of the past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;how i used to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it did not matter now as i moved on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it became part of my memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;as i live my life a journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It last a while n went off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then it came back at dusk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; i m not sure at all what this is saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i m not sure what is it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i just know for a fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i felt lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i felt empty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6996247376507529904?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6996247376507529904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/09/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6996247376507529904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6996247376507529904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/09/today.html' title='today...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TI9i1NSIG_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/RpqYoPQwQKk/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6233039691741655272</id><published>2010-09-10T22:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:23:45.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIANO and my story beneath...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TIpID7Y372I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Copb-0yfK5I/s1600/keys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TIpID7Y372I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Copb-0yfK5I/s320/keys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515299925987422050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;P-I-A-N-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;midnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with no one to turn to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I laid my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;sleek keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And hear the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;music company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I m in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;uttermost silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;where it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;creeps up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to my spine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I put in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;my faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, n gave the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;some touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;melodied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I am at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; paramount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; of joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I gave it a try from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;notes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or simply from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hearstrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will definitely share my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;carving smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in the faces of others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;broken beyond repair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;where my tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;wet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the keys of black and white,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;go on...i played my wound out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;it will help you heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;as how it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;healed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt; instant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but by time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dont worry, it will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thank you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for being there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for all the times we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;i just wanna say thanks... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6233039691741655272?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6233039691741655272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/09/piano-and-my-story-beneath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6233039691741655272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6233039691741655272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/09/piano-and-my-story-beneath.html' title='PIANO and my story beneath...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TIpID7Y372I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Copb-0yfK5I/s72-c/keys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6900287317340237741</id><published>2010-08-13T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:47:36.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday~</title><content type='html'>oh yes, happy belated birthday fion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know many knew my birthday n decided to just keep it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really thanks to my family n frens whom wished me tru calling, sms, fb n yeah throw a suprise party which i almost faint. no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my roomates whom bother to spend their sms creds fr my wish ==' (yeah sayang,u guys were sitting next to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ordinary day until at night. I was supposed oto have a dinner with my friends. but didint. then, JUNE told me there was ''math easy'' program held, and at the same time, i really did believe because it was one of our routine but its brought foward days earlier. (Whoe would doubt a routine?? ) With my menti programme  speech on finace management(??!!! )okay, its out of topic but i really went to the talk, no joke! (WAIT, did i mentioned that my friends brought the cake to the speech as well? bravo..==') so i walked up to the library for the so called math easy programme n went in...june came minutes later n said the venue changed. So fine, who again would doubt their best friend?..i walked tru the dark pavement with june till reach the tutorial b where the classes were supposed to be used during the day. n then here comes the joke, I met She Mei , Zhi yung whom have the same bufday with me., n well a couple of frens whom suppose to be buying bus tickets. Okay~ the i just followed them to accompany them to buy tickets via the jpps' n then i felt strange. Again,who in the world would doubt their group of best friends???not to mention 1 but a gang of them..so when i reached there, it was kinda dark(btw,its at night..&gt;&lt;')so from a class room without lights, they suddenly start to sing happy birthday song for me n zhi yung. WOW! IT WAS DEFINITELY A SHOCK MAN! i really almost faint...it was so quiet n suddenly out of duno where, a group of them just pop out n sing... who in the world would expect a party when ur bufday is goin to end in a few hours time? but 1 thing I WAS REALLY REALLY TOUCHED...thanks ...you guys are the best! really a memory to remember...i thought i was gonna held a maggie mee party but since there is cake, oh well, frgt the previous idea..hahaha pei wen gave me a SMILEY BAG! so CUTEE!!!!!!!!!!!! n june gave me a decorative item(reli want it so much!^^), SHE MEI gave me a handmade card with pictures n a beautiful highlighter! SO TOUHCHED..l.nesha gave me a card n chocolate! my faves!! hahaha n many more...THANKS GUYS... My family celebrate it in advanced with sushi treat! thanks A LOT ^^.......OKAY~ cont next time...nidda rush fr block meeting...ttfn~ ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6900287317340237741?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6900287317340237741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-yes-happy-belated-birthday-fion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6900287317340237741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6900287317340237741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-yes-happy-belated-birthday-fion.html' title='My birthday~'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1355894732031888188</id><published>2010-08-13T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:30:37.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates~</title><content type='html'>HI~ its me (who else...zz)&lt;br /&gt;I never knew how my life would be in the future. Really. NOt joking.&lt;br /&gt;Look at me stil in matrix. but really had a stressed time however realy fun. I woke up to the morning shivers early at dawn today. Maybe its because of the pouring rain, maybe its just plainly because of the speedy fan above the bedshack. Its a friday. Lecture is waiting n i just rushed to the shower to get a quick one and put on a baju kurung. Today wasnt any more unordinaire but a quick painful one. Its okay, i will stop with the vain talk here. n i couldnt go on facebook bcoz of the lamo line!! argh~ thanks for those whom wished me fr my birthday, really appreciate it lots. Sorry i coulnt reply early. was really busy. again, no joke. Here bout here. Was busy as always, phone bill is high as always. no choice wt. homework stacking piles n piles n no joke, really, few tonnes. but how busy is it, really had fun here. Really had great memorable times wif frens, fr midnight talks, supper n stuff. Really smth that i didnt exprnc bfr.  I just hope i can manage my time better in the future n thanks to you whom influence me well. gtg, update later...tata ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1355894732031888188?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1355894732031888188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1355894732031888188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1355894732031888188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates.html' title='updates~'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8388996899156705275</id><published>2010-07-31T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:08:49.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>Okies..yeap...here i m again...all stupidly miserable like usual, where i m suppose to blog bout my outing wif ma besties..i m crappin. Yeah, u got me. i m emo, aftr a long time. look, tis is why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) CHEMISTRY ASSIGNMENT which my friend remind me from day 1 to do&lt;br /&gt;2) CHEMISTRY TUTORIAL ChAPTER 5 (which again reminded, now no diff)&lt;br /&gt;3) MATHEMATICS TUTORIAL(CHAPTER 5 WHICH I DID NOT FOR GUDNESS Sake bring back the buk)&lt;br /&gt;4) DOUBLE math quiz (isnt this getting brilliant)&lt;br /&gt;5)GIMP ASSIGNMENT (wow, didnt start)&lt;br /&gt;6) biology revision(stuck)&lt;br /&gt;7)chem revision(wth is tat)&lt;br /&gt;8) my story books are all over selangor n malaysia(NO JOKE)&lt;br /&gt;9)still not enuf sleep&lt;br /&gt;10)miss my friend whom i dun think misses me&lt;br /&gt;11) I niida go back to the northern state in less than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK? i deserve to stress isnt it...I reli wan to just faint off...I M SO EMO THAT I DONT KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH IT!*SCREAMS*ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! help me...how how how&gt;&lt;''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8388996899156705275?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8388996899156705275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/07/emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8388996899156705275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8388996899156705275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/07/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4887972780619346630</id><published>2010-07-22T08:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T09:32:16.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FaRhAnA...^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drumrolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i do any post at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to dedicate this post to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ok..lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*make sure u scroll till the bottom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoj6TR0I/AAAAAAAAAtg/2ixsforuZ50/s1600/PA140036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoj6TR0I/AAAAAAAAAtg/2ixsforuZ50/s320/PA140036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496527493807687490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;WATER APPles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHA...okok, not the wtr apples..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWnYd7QdI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UntX5vvYPkc/s1600/ana2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWnYd7QdI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UntX5vvYPkc/s320/ana2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496527473556013522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FARHANA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*the senget wan, not the sopan wan*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops...okok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARHANA&lt;br /&gt;*the cute wan*&lt;br /&gt;better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoj6TR0I/AAAAAAAAAtg/2ixsforuZ50/s1600/PA140036.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWnPmNxJI/AAAAAAAAAtI/b7h44Xsseho/s1600/PA120019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWnPmNxJI/AAAAAAAAAtI/b7h44Xsseho/s320/PA120019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496527471174861970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There you go.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the time we spent together...thanks fr al ta camwhores we had..&lt;br /&gt;(yeah, of course, drain my camera's battery...)&lt;br /&gt;and for the times we had together. how we study n go bookshop togethr to but books...&lt;br /&gt;(ya right...lepak in czip lee got la..den stop by vanilla, den wait at tepi jalan from no rain till rain..den..walk to living cabin oso got..din see us so rajin go mph or lib oso)&lt;br /&gt;Hard times when we help each other...--------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWpNzGq5I/AAAAAAAAAto/8raqdjWZtJA/s1600/PA140039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWpNzGq5I/AAAAAAAAAto/8raqdjWZtJA/s320/PA140039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496527505051790226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(shutup, ur just waiting fr the jambu rite? n let samila do the work..XD n i m the camera girl...)&lt;br /&gt;n the easy times when i m still the camera girl, n you are.............err...*gulps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeZ811p2YI/AAAAAAAAAtw/RuUD-CxJR4A/s1600/PA120028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeZ811p2YI/AAAAAAAAAtw/RuUD-CxJR4A/s320/PA120028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496531140752300418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or when u have enuf snapshts that you want no more, i  m still here as the cam girl, n u r.... *changing ur post, admit ni la, i noe u want it...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoHMDcTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/RYVwObGrpqo/s1600/PA140072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoHMDcTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/RYVwObGrpqo/s320/PA140072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496527486097518898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;n this is us...thanks dear for everything.......dramaqueen.....love you always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeZ9RmcbWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/aT43eJPad-g/s1600/PA140055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeZ9RmcbWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/aT43eJPad-g/s320/PA140055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496531148204698978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow..studying.........okok...if i puji myself i thnk u will faint........so, thanks fr the time we spent together...will always remembr you no matter whr u go...wht u do...love you lots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FARHANA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(belated, i din insert it cz i feel like this prttier...^^)&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i forget it..hectic life n stressed...sorry dear...hope ur not angry...n cant celebrate wif you this year..but we shall celebrate it next week durin outing ok?...&lt;br /&gt;take care miss me o...^^&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/954472096350366930-4887972780619346630?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4887972780619346630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/07/farhana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4887972780619346630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4887972780619346630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/07/farhana.html' title='FaRhAnA...^^'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/TEeWoj6TR0I/AAAAAAAAAtg/2ixsforuZ50/s72-c/PA140036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3988153431040661709</id><published>2010-06-15T16:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T17:06:48.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My blog has been really boring with no updates but what i shall do bout that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nothing. haha. okay, lets start of with me in Perlis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life has been kinda nice to me. despite the fact i couldnt get the jpa scholarship to study in med school. Well, thsat was very really heartbrkng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;frustrated i couldnt do better in the past. but finally i do believe everything hsppen for a gud reason. undeniably. painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; okay, stop the vain talk. NOw i really do feel better after all that i went tru. i believe i can still enter med school via matrix. i mean local U. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eally hope to get into medic course. Its my dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its something i would do for my whole life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;suffer or not, i m going for it. i m really thankful i got the chance to study in matrix, smthn to lay on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its really nice, although that taking 3 majors would be very very hard compared to taking 11 mix of both. funny. I still yet forget to bring the cable to the library. couldnt update pics. i took tonnes. Reallly a truckload. No joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here as usual, less sleep, more work. no doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;midnight sleep almost everyday n ur dreading for weekends is really exhausting. strive to fight sleepyness in class esp when ur in front of the teachers table. &lt;s&gt;(Why did i chose that seat again?)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; why did i?? okay, forget it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here, the library is really superb. trust me. neevr seen one like it befr. n my besties here are really very nice (&lt;s&gt;corrupted, senget) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework is piling up high, assignments, tutorials n studies for quiz..really stress..! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Teachers here are superb..they are reli very gud n nice.reli had fun. but nidda WORK VERY VERY HARD. one funny thing, when the atm machine is spoilt, majorities went dry , out of cash. no joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its like a huge crisis over here. include me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA. okok.gtg..dun wan nag so long. n thanks to my parents n family whom support me all ta time, my bestie in institute bahasa(watashiwa fion cutie desu! Anatawa hana not cutie desu! WAHAHAHA) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n oso my other close frens. Thanks to you in smk hussein onn 2, to rela hati hear me talk crap in the phone for hours, although u no time.appreciate it lots. Thanks. Hopefully can cope wif the studies here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope the best for me ya.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3988153431040661709?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3988153431040661709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-life-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3988153431040661709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3988153431040661709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-life-so-far.html' title='My life so far'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3414064967907815139</id><published>2010-05-29T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T00:11:04.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KMP</title><content type='html'>Kolej Matrikulasi Perlis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very fun. Really. I got loads of experience to be independent. wake up early to wash clothes, volleyball in dusk..study...workload. I met many people from many backgrounds..people whom touched my heart, people whom I really cared.Now all I can do is travel this journey of mine to the best it can go. Wait for me. I m trying to let go, if it comes bck to me, we're meant to be. If it doesn't, it was never mine. Now on a 3days break. will go bck. on sunday..take a truckload of pics..will upload soon..wait fr me ya!!thts all fr now...take care..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3414064967907815139?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3414064967907815139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/kmp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3414064967907815139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3414064967907815139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/kmp.html' title='KMP'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2484267702020205318</id><published>2010-05-07T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T12:03:27.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perlis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I M REALLY GOIN TO PERLIS!! Okay, chill, BUT HOW?? HAVENT PACK FINISH!! n dun feel like packing..den comes in the sore throat, flu..gudness..how now how now?? *smacks*&lt;br /&gt;bye Fb,  bye my baby bloggie, bye room, bye onlining, bye every1, bye XY. .byebye&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/954472096350366930-2484267702020205318?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2484267702020205318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/perlis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2484267702020205318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2484267702020205318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/perlis.html' title='perlis'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6818336347233900708</id><published>2010-05-06T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:29:24.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>The history of mine has made me believe that time will cure everything. It will. I truly believe if i withstand more pain, put up a thicker wall n bear with it, I believe, time will help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6818336347233900708?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6818336347233900708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6818336347233900708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6818336347233900708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2029254081887849409</id><published>2010-05-05T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:59:39.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Todays post it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Im a loser.such a jerk. seriously, no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;I m such a loser that I don't care for others feelings isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;Or i cared too much of the feelings of others, which fires back,as if i'd never cared before? I hurt people around me, people close to me.&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;I m  sorry, but i couldnt turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;if I could, i might just shut myself out from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Better for them, better for me. I wont ever get the chance to hurt any1.&lt;br /&gt;they would be vry happy.&lt;br /&gt;This change, maybe in coll life?&lt;br /&gt;Just don't care. Cold, like whom i was before.&lt;br /&gt;until i dunno what-in- the- world that change me. At least i wont hurt anyone by then. I didnt. Even if i did, i wont feel a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know since when tht change n i have feelings.&lt;br /&gt;afterall.&lt;br /&gt;And that hurts me more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;I felt more pain than bfr. It really suffers. Now? as if i have ntg to do?&lt;br /&gt;I m hurting ppl around me. I felt so bad. I m sorry. Truly. I never meant fr any ths to happen . i  loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2029254081887849409?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2029254081887849409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/loser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2029254081887849409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2029254081887849409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/loser.html' title='loser'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7767512419811520151</id><published>2010-05-02T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:33:35.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>self sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i look back, I have went tru this before. Yes, indeed, i have. I wondered, will the reason of failure in relationship(general) is my fault? I thought it was always my fault. I thought it always because i m selfish. but when i think again, is it because i m self sacrificial ?for everyones benefit that i m doin this, but i caused hurt in me. i dont care. this is what it shud be.&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/954472096350366930-7767512419811520151?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7767512419811520151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/self-sacrifice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7767512419811520151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7767512419811520151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/self-sacrifice.html' title='self sacrifice'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3602688887016247816</id><published>2010-05-02T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T01:09:51.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY BLOGGIE'/><title type='text'>My bloggie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dearest, my bloggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todays post in to...&lt;br /&gt;yes, the one and only bloggie. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My bloggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the fact that i got another bloggie in wordpress k, or for transparentdress&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Okay, I realised this like moments ago. My bloggie is very loyal indeed.&lt;br /&gt; She is always there for me no matter what happens to me, my bloggie will always be there for me even if I felt like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; punching&lt;/span&gt; the wall or simply for a compliment like now.&lt;br /&gt; I realised i can tell what i feel here, even the things i could not tell others by word of mouth. Typing n talking is 2 different things k.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea why but i kept knowing if i got any prob at all, my blog will be there.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously had no idea why. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i couldnt directly tell others, i tell here.&lt;br /&gt;It suffice to let out any feel at all, although bloggie wun reply. It is enuf. I m too lazy to write in a diary, so this is fine with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I LOVE YOU MY BLOGGIE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3602688887016247816?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3602688887016247816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bloggie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3602688887016247816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3602688887016247816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bloggie.html' title='My bloggie.'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6521368829137366950</id><published>2010-05-02T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:47:45.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Tank - Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold;" id="watch-headline-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I heard this  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in sumwhr n i instantly like it so much!!! Very nice...u shud go hear..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Tank - Ru Guo Wo  Bian Cheng Hui Yi"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold;" id="watch-headline-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Tank - Ru Guo Wo  Bian Cheng Hui Yi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tank - Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei le Zhao guan li nu li qing xing zhe Ye zhao guan li xiang ni le&lt;br /&gt;Hao pa yi fang xin shui le Xin tiao zai meng zhong bu ting hua de Jiu  ting zhi le&lt;br /&gt;Ting zhe Hu xi xiang lang chao pai dong zhe Yue mei li yue rang wo tan  te&lt;br /&gt;Wo hai neng zhen xi shen me Ru guo wo lian zi ji de mai bo Dou nan zhang  wo&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Tui chu le zhe chang sheng ming&lt;br /&gt;Liu xia ni cuo e ku qi Wo bing leng shen ti Yong bao bu liao ni&lt;br /&gt;Xiang dao wo rang shen ai de ni Ren hai gu du lv xing&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui hen zi ji Ru ci hen xin&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zhong yu mei na me xing yun&lt;br /&gt;Mei ji hui bai zhe tou fa Pan shan qian zhe ni Kan wan xia luo jin&lt;br /&gt;Man chang shi guang Zong you yi tian Ni hui shang xin quan yu&lt;br /&gt;Ruo you ren ke yi Rang ta pei ni Wo bu guai ni&lt;br /&gt;Kuai le Shen me shi hou hui jie su ne Na yi ke shi zui hou yi ke&lt;br /&gt;Xiang ba ni jing jing bao zhe Ke zhi ni shi wo sheng ming zhong de Zui  she bu de&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Tui chu le zhe chang sheng ming&lt;br /&gt;Liu xia ni cuo e ku qi Wo bing leng shen ti Yong bao bu liao ni&lt;br /&gt;Xiang dao wo rang shen ai de ni Ren hai gu du lv xing&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui hen zi ji Ru ci hen xin&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zhong yu mei na me xing yun&lt;br /&gt;Mei ji hui bai zhe tou fa Pan shan qian zhe ni Kan wan xia luo jin&lt;br /&gt;Man chang shi guang Zong you yi tian Ni hui shang xin quan yu&lt;br /&gt;Ruo you ren ke yi Rang ta pei ni Wo bu guai ni&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zui pa wo tai be zheng qi&lt;br /&gt;Wan gu de lai zai kong qi Ba zhan ni xin li Mei yi cun feng xi&lt;br /&gt;Lian lei yi ran ai wo de ni Tong ku cheng shou shi qu&lt;br /&gt;Zhe yang bu gong ping Qing ni jin li Ba wo wang ji &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm tired I keep trying hard to stay awake as usual I keep thinking  of you as usual too&lt;br /&gt;I'm really scared that when my mind is at rest and I'm asleep In my  dreams my heartbeat won't listen to me And just stop&lt;br /&gt;Listen; The sound of breathing like waves splashing The more beautiful  it gets, the more I feel uneasy&lt;br /&gt;What can I still cherish If I can barely control my own pulse?&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - withdrew from this life&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you startled and weeping My ice-cold body No longer able to  embrace you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I'll leave you, the one I love To travel among the sea of  people alone&lt;br /&gt;I will hate myself For being so heartless&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - finally not so lucky&lt;br /&gt;No chance Of us tottering while holding your hand Hair grown white  Watching the sunset&lt;br /&gt;In this very long period of time There'll be a day When your broken  heart will heal&lt;br /&gt;If someone can [heal your wound] Let him stay accompany you I won't  blame you&lt;br /&gt;Happiness When will it end? When is the very end?&lt;br /&gt;I really want to embrace you tightly Know that you're the one in my life  I can't bear to leave the most&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - withdrew from this life&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you startled and weeping, my ice-cold body no longer able to  embrace you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I'll leave you, the one I love To travel among the sea of  people alone&lt;br /&gt;I will hate myself For being so heartless&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - finally not so lucky&lt;br /&gt;No chance to Tottering while holding your hand Hair grown white Watching  the sunset&lt;br /&gt;In this very long period of time There'll be a day When your broken  heart will heal&lt;br /&gt;If someone can [heal your wound], let him stay accompany you, I won't  blame you&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - I'm most afraid that I'll let myself down&lt;br /&gt;Stubbornly lingering in the air Dominating your heart Every part of it&lt;br /&gt;Making the you that still loves me, suffer painfully for this loss&lt;br /&gt;This isn't fair Please try your best To forget me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6521368829137366950?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6521368829137366950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/tank-ru-guo-wo-bian-cheng-hui-yi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6521368829137366950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6521368829137366950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/05/tank-ru-guo-wo-bian-cheng-hui-yi.html' title='Tank - Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4219420128772637180</id><published>2010-04-29T12:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:09:44.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Our outings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;OKAY GUYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today gonna update bout.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;MY OUTING WITH FARHANA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, at first our intention is very simple..Go to&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to sahkan our matrx stuff.. HAHAHA (admit it, thats nt the main point..then go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;take pic in shop&lt;/span&gt;..fr matrcs.. (I kept do my hair n do my hair n  do my hair till..the kak was like..ok od? I was like Havent..again n again..HAHA she is nice thankfully...wanna choose oso take duno&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; how long&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.n go &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;czip lee&lt;/span&gt;..(Ya, sounds so general..kononya go buy books...actually loiter around n do crazy stuff got lo..like..nvm...skip that) After collect my lenses, we go&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; metro&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;sudenly, while waiting fr lunch, we &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;REALLY HUNGRY TIL KENOT STAND OD..&lt;/span&gt;.wanna faint seriously..&lt;br /&gt;So v go grab&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; ice cream&lt;/span&gt; in the mcd booth...(I finished mine n I really REALLY dont wanna tell what happen to&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; Farhana's Mcflurry.&lt;/span&gt;..i dont thnk u wanna know either...&lt;br /&gt;blek~ ) so we went like mad ppl go find padlock.&lt;br /&gt;.(sempat tawar menawar smmr..)Then we was choosin the umbrella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;FOR HOW MANY HOURS I TELL YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lunch time&lt;br /&gt;! Both of us rush like wt to go&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; MCD&lt;/span&gt; aftr got tchrs call...n guess wat la, she decide to go cc n print out sum stuff til the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;whole lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is over od. =='&lt;br /&gt;Then, she wan go buy the alarm clock.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.(PINK N SUPER BIG i tell you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us laugh lyk wat whn the kakak go try the sound..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SWEAT! =='&lt;/span&gt; So, we were really exhausted aftr tht. go to library while wait pengesahan...n Farhana sempat stack up the books to..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her : I need sum sleep&lt;br /&gt;Me : Okay, go sleep lo.&lt;br /&gt;Her : *lie down on the shelf* i need to lie down&lt;br /&gt;Me : Okay,bttr lie down ni..so xing khu like tht&lt;br /&gt;Her: kenot la..&lt;br /&gt;Me: okay *lean on shelf...fold legs up n rest head on it* short while ltr,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What u doin?dun wan sleep od?&lt;br /&gt;Her : urm...*stacking up books...* n thn.. baring on it..=='&lt;br /&gt;Me : HAHAHAHAHA....-pillow-&lt;br /&gt;both of us..WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;okay, she will smack me.......duh&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;THANKS&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;FARHANA &lt;/span&gt;FOR THE OUTING!! ONE OF THE&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;BEST OUTINGS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;EVER&gt;&gt;&gt;NOT JOKING!! Superb fun time...not bcz i went fr lunch not wif u..but tis is just simply fun!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOVE YOU HUN!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4219420128772637180?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4219420128772637180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-outings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4219420128772637180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4219420128772637180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-outings.html' title='Our outings'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7746073162233067312</id><published>2010-04-27T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T20:42:48.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>miss you</title><content type='html'>I will miss you. I will miss you badly but  i know i gotta let go, because its not meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7746073162233067312?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7746073162233067312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7746073162233067312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7746073162233067312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/miss-you.html' title='miss you'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6735646990267764225</id><published>2010-04-22T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:03:58.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Blurry vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am unsure now. Is this just a simple thing like i used to think? Or now its gotten much more complicated. Its my fault isn't it? Now payback time. I m no longer sure where I am heading. This is the reality, the society, the truth. This is where I am. but, by doin this, makes me more selfish than ever. Forgive me will you? I don't know why its gotten this far. I want to put a stop to all these, but i couldnt bring myself to so it. Maybe, after all, its a simply misunderstanding. Is it?Why..why must it be this way? There is no benefit.  There is something more to me people would never understand. I am not the person people think I am. or I used to be. They will never know how much it hurts. Or, is this just another innocent game? I don't know, n I never want to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6735646990267764225?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6735646990267764225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/blurry-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6735646990267764225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6735646990267764225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/blurry-vision.html' title='Blurry vision'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-486487904828725346</id><published>2010-04-21T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:00:43.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Welcome, me</title><content type='html'>WELCOME BACK, the old me. Someone whom i formerly feared. My ownself. In these past months, I have been hoping everything would be perfect. No regrets, no flaws, in order for me to pursue my studies in ease. At least, that was what I thought. I have left out something rather influential. My past life, who I was before. Not the one studying, not the one loitering, its the one part of me, whom needs help. That phase of lives a few years back was never easy, but with guidance, I made it. After a senior, Jia Ni whom help me lots left the school, I slowly learnt to be independant. I slowly learn to make it tru, bcoz I know I could no longer burden her. I never intended to. She changed my life for the better. Way better. As time passes, I grew up n left that part of me behind. I call it emo. Nowadays, I was wondering, why i really had strong emotion issues. And, its very familiar. Oh, an old friend of mine actually, the other part of me. Its been a long time i has this tht I thought wat was wrong with me. Then, after sum thinking, I realised this is not new, I was like this few years back. Nothing to be afraid of. I will just settle it the former way. Everythng would be fine. I was like this. I need some time. I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-486487904828725346?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/486487904828725346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcome-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/486487904828725346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/486487904828725346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcome-me.html' title='Welcome, me'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-374486172725935017</id><published>2010-04-21T18:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:15:36.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><title type='text'>Driving test girl</title><content type='html'>Hi~ I met this girl yesterday, in my driving test venue.. She is VERY nice i tell you. Sze ern. I had thought her name is very cute...haha She is very frenly n believe me, with her around, you will never get bored. Never. There is always things to talk bout, laugh about n she make frens with almost every1. Frenly huh..^^ HAD LOTSA FUN WITH HER (ya, you.. ^^) HAHA...she was frm yu hua. N she got 2nd session fr exam, so can teman me until late. if not, i will be alone. sad huh...luckily, she is there to make the atmosphere way more fun..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-374486172725935017?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/374486172725935017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving-test-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/374486172725935017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/374486172725935017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving-test-girl.html' title='Driving test girl'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7172746415523134505</id><published>2010-04-20T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:21:04.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><title type='text'>driving</title><content type='html'>I failed the driving test. Really very dissapointed in myself. People kept saying, 'you so smart in school, sure driving oso can....no prob fr you...' okay, first, i m not that smart. Its just that I reli work hard thats all. 2nd, its no relation k...doent mean my exam result like this like this then i sure pass DRIVING okay........ i FAILED THE DRIVING TEST. GUDNESS... SO FRUSTRATED... thnks tcher fr making me feel better...was so sad bfr that..Thanks for the meal...(I M SO PAYING NEXT TIME)...NOT JOKING! &gt;&lt; make me feel so bad...THANKS niway...had fun with you today...though I reli sad...but reli fun...thnks...i got perlis matrix...duno when ni gt chance retake....haih...BUT ..I still believe........EVERYTHING HAPPEN FOR A REASON!!!!!! cheer up fion~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7172746415523134505?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7172746415523134505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7172746415523134505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7172746415523134505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/driving.html' title='driving'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8086239284042427153</id><published>2010-04-19T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T01:04:37.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambition..^^'/><title type='text'>my adventure of life.</title><content type='html'>I m goin off to the other end of the country soon. I want to leave this town with a peace of mind, peace of state. I done mostly everything so I can be with solitude to pursue my studies. However, it kept occur to me that how bout my family? I know I sounds old, but I can't help it. The house will be less noisy without me around. No longer hearing my lousy piano songs everytime(the songs are nice, its just my skills), no more argues with sibling, nor no more comment from me about much things at home. I wouldnt be cycling around the park, nor play volleyball in my porch. i felt tht my bro will be lonely. My parents will miss me, I will miss them more. I know my role in the family and I know it well. I knew they would be worried. I will come bck frm time to time. (Though i dont know how to take a bus, I will learn..&gt;&lt;). I will leave my frens, teachers, acuaintance n room, my room whom had company me fr a long time now. I will definitely miss YOU xy. During this term, many ppl gave support, n i reli appreciated it include they whom said willing to use up credit to keep in touch(dont regret later..HAHA) Well, as far as I go, this is it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8086239284042427153?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8086239284042427153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-adventure-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8086239284042427153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8086239284042427153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-adventure-of-life.html' title='my adventure of life.'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7335906082270420782</id><published>2010-04-15T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:29:48.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>illusions</title><content type='html'>Now, i felt there is two sides of me. The reality and the dreams, or more would i say, illusions. There are many things I could ever dream of in my world of illusions, but when i snap out of it, there are restrictions. Better be aware n stay out of it before its too late. Painful huh? In life there ought to be sacrifices big or small. When its time to let go, you should. By letting go, you will be able to move on..never turning back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7335906082270420782?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7335906082270420782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/illusions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7335906082270420782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7335906082270420782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/illusions.html' title='illusions'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5218570101537488588</id><published>2010-04-15T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T14:34:34.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons</title><content type='html'>Today is my final lesson for driving. Yeah, after so long you might think. Indeed, I wasnt sure how good am I, or how otherwise. About the slope was a lil tricky. Its like I didnt put out enough clutch level or i let go too much n the car's engine stopped! Okay, today had repetitive trainings on that. Then, went on the road. As usual, see the buffalo, see the goats..(wait, thats yesterday..==') Okay, then went fr a brunch with instructor...(THANKS FOR THE MEAL ^^) So, later went back to circuit to thumbprint sum stuff. With a full tummy, drove back n now here I am..eating again..==' no wondr i was fat.... o.o Okay, wish me luck ya next tuesday !! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-5218570101537488588?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5218570101537488588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5218570101537488588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5218570101537488588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/lessons.html' title='lessons'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-101991999404239779</id><published>2010-04-14T04:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T04:13:54.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here</title><content type='html'>I am here for you. Really. I am always here to catch you if you fall. YOu wouldnt read this post anyway. but, I am really here. If you look with your heart, you will see me here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-101991999404239779?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/101991999404239779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/101991999404239779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/101991999404239779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/here.html' title='Here'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8931465920999945570</id><published>2010-04-13T03:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:14:35.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='template'/><title type='text'>template almost there...</title><content type='html'>Blog almost okay.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8931465920999945570?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8931465920999945570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/template.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8931465920999945570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8931465920999945570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/template.html' title='template almost there...'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-176077446042149062</id><published>2010-04-08T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:14:11.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='template'/><title type='text'>template in the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SORRY FOR ALL THE BROKEN LINKS. BLOG UNDER EDITING PHASE. xoxo&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/954472096350366930-176077446042149062?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/176077446042149062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-for-all-broken-links.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/176077446042149062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/176077446042149062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-for-all-broken-links.html' title='template in the way'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1581557265277517304</id><published>2010-03-19T23:38:00.031+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:01:27.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>RAPTOR WATCH IS BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi! So whats hit??!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPTOR WATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betcha you are right!so we  made it through the event with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pure heart n sincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to help the  nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(mengaku ni la we had party there)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, first  thing first.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTENTION: Farhana~tis pichas all rompk frm ur blog, so  please be knid on me n not sue me on this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;(hu ask u eat my octopus??)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  took a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;trucload&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of pics!&lt;br /&gt;me n farhana spotlight event..no matter  whr.&lt;br /&gt;.eating, walking, talking, crappin...okay..but thr are place whr  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;FARHANA &lt;/span&gt;being so nice to me, in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;'editing the pics'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(belive me,just  wait n see how i smack you)  &lt;/s&gt;&lt;technically, i="" wasnt=""&gt;so we switched! jeng jeng jeng..thx miss bernie...!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6OtatuxGbI/AAAAAAAAAlM/cj8aZSeIAUY/s1600-h/rww1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6OtatuxGbI/AAAAAAAAAlM/cj8aZSeIAUY/s320/rww1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450390648512387506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cozy huh...but she shifted niways...love u hanna!&lt;br /&gt;-look at the bag, it wasnt half the among the amount she brought.. - =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/technically,&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QysQAxKfI/AAAAAAAAAos/sUpNnmPh3uk/s1600-h/rww2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QysQAxKfI/AAAAAAAAAos/sUpNnmPh3uk/s320/rww2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450537184818964978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hanna kept puji her pic very nice...please lar...(okok, i admit, its nice... :)) dun angry~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ltr, after the briefing, we went to supper near the pool...it was more to..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MIDNIGHT SNACK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ya, eat rice..funny!its so fattenning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i was more worried she wil push us in to the pool in fact..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th march~happy bufday yie yie!!RISE N SHINE PEOPLE!!! ok, me n farhana was sleeping so soundly on the bed when..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;UMAI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke us up..haha..she is a nice girl i tell you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;(farhana is the lazy one)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay, umai reli vry teliti wan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;me n Ana     : WAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! SO FUNNY!!! BLAH~ BLAH~ *gossip this n gossip that*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                       then, laugh fr no reason..---...WAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Umai            : shh~ jgn bising sangat...kuatnyer! (with the cute teguran face..CUTE!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me n Ana     : She so cute(^o^) we so noti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;(this multiply twice..hmm..alright! multiply 6 times...==')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q4NKmmRaI/AAAAAAAAApM/UuHc_SqROk4/s1600-h/rww15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q4NKmmRaI/AAAAAAAAApM/UuHc_SqROk4/s320/rww15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450543247860843938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue hippo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesat from duno where...hahaha..pity lar...no1 look at him...&lt;br /&gt;*i support you k..*oh! you know why...look!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q0jZU6uNI/AAAAAAAAApE/Y7qp60vdaqY/s1600-h/rww8.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q4NKmmRaI/AAAAAAAAApM/UuHc_SqROk4/s1600-h/rww15.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try   {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q0jZU6uNI/AAAAAAAAApE/Y7qp60vdaqY/s1600-h/rww8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Q0jZU6uNI/AAAAAAAAApE/Y7qp60vdaqY/s320/rww8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450539231723829458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Maya karin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is in the hse! no wonder all the attention goes on stage!! poor the hippo...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O06DPPpnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BRkzECusbfA/s1600-h/rww5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O06DPPpnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/BRkzECusbfA/s320/rww5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450398883443091058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Umai...The cars were already looking at us...&lt;br /&gt;(bet thy were thinking : OI! dun halang the road!!!&lt;br /&gt;for pictures sake ==' worth it k..look, how cute?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O06U7Tw5I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mEeNcaga3Bs/s1600-h/rww6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O06U7Tw5I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mEeNcaga3Bs/s320/rww6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450398888191312786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The books sold in the boothes!!! okok, i admit, i look at the sourvenirs only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(wh, if u prefer books, sorry didnt get 1 fr u..hahas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O07hoSwbI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Dobr2Yw_GSE/s1600-h/rww9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6O07hoSwbI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Dobr2Yw_GSE/s320/rww9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450398908781085106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OUR booth!! yezza! doin the alpha charms!! do till our waist oso feel so lenguh coz not enough chairs!! n so v nidda gv the customer sit... in the end of the day,omg...lie down on the bed so nice feeling i tell you...thanks to felicia too taught us how to do..muacks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkkvf9n8I/AAAAAAAAAm8/9XuzTHmfA2w/s1600-h/rww7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkkvf9n8I/AAAAAAAAAm8/9XuzTHmfA2w/s320/rww7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450521662669561794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they are acting like selling n buying..they deserve the oscar award i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QkkZQIHGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/X6GMCFCcFUM/s1600-h/rww12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QkkZQIHGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/X6GMCFCcFUM/s320/rww12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450521656697560162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK at the birds..there were thousands of thm!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkj2o58yI/AAAAAAAAAms/4wq0oKDAwVc/s1600-h/rww11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkj2o58yI/AAAAAAAAAms/4wq0oKDAwVc/s320/rww11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450521647406248738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PD scenery...pettay huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkjn-NaHI/AAAAAAAAAmk/fUf0QspbfNA/s1600-h/rww10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qkjn-NaHI/AAAAAAAAAmk/fUf0QspbfNA/s320/rww10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450521643469072498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               the 'Supermodel'...&gt;&lt; (awal awal dah mimpi dah..wake up dude!)&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm77WZKVI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Lz1rRGrl4aE/s320/rww19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450524260010895698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8FtmIwI/AAAAAAAAAnM/x5wi3npMyus/s1600-h/rww20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8FtmIwI/AAAAAAAAAnM/x5wi3npMyus/s320/rww20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450524262792569602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         housemates~so friendly~..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8xep0bI/AAAAAAAAAnc/cYBFDhW0rpg/s1600-h/rww23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8xep0bI/AAAAAAAAAnc/cYBFDhW0rpg/s320/rww23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450524274541056434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         ~excited~it was very fun...the instrumental play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8qbjqgI/AAAAAAAAAnU/CNes9LxxNts/s1600-h/rww21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm8qbjqgI/AAAAAAAAAnU/CNes9LxxNts/s320/rww21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450524272649021954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     ~well i had no idea why the pic turn out like this~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm9UA3ZpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/6GB7Ctk-D-4/s1600-h/rww24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qm9UA3ZpI/AAAAAAAAAnk/6GB7Ctk-D-4/s320/rww24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450524283811358354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           out of nowhr, there is this show...suddenly ni...&gt;&lt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpTjHjc3I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WssEJpQrgmY/s1600-h/rww18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpTjHjc3I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WssEJpQrgmY/s320/rww18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450526864846320498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               His voice very nice~*claps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THAT nite, no electricity i tell you...my gudness...so bored...we hd lotsa girl talk with felicia too...&lt;br /&gt;FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;i plug in my earphones to well make me sleep earlier&lt;br /&gt;then...............my leg pain man! i was like&lt;br /&gt;~must be the standing n bending during the day...~(dun say i old lar..&gt;&lt;) so when the electric is back, went outside to knock my leg...okok, nicer to hear..massage..haha...takkan u wan me to wake umai n farhana frm their beauty sleep, ltr they gt panda eyes will scold me wan..==' Then i got a good idea, went to the balcony, so nice., the night view is superb!! the beach...the lights...*how nice if you were there with me ^^*  3rd day~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpTbr_m3I/AAAAAAAAAns/xZT6FJSV9mc/s1600-h/rww17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpTbr_m3I/AAAAAAAAAns/xZT6FJSV9mc/s320/rww17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450526862851677042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 ~HeNnA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpUmRfIuI/AAAAAAAAAoM/53c5Y58_7Vs/s1600-h/rww25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpUmRfIuI/AAAAAAAAAoM/53c5Y58_7Vs/s320/rww25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450526882873156322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              funny pic..yay! cn see my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpUPEkClI/AAAAAAAAAoE/be1g05pZF-U/s1600-h/rww27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpUPEkClI/AAAAAAAAAoE/be1g05pZF-U/s320/rww27.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450526876644936274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           sense of freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3Kj8q4I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ARCXpJtpV-A/s1600-h/rww14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3Kj8q4I/AAAAAAAAAoU/ARCXpJtpV-A/s320/rww14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450530775264701314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pic is reli one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautifully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;captured pic! bravo farhana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpT9xgt0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/NapTPWP5ql8/s1600-h/rww26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6QpT9xgt0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/NapTPWP5ql8/s320/rww26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450526872001623874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      blek~^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3zy35WI/AAAAAAAAAok/tGaymmTxDQs/s1600-h/rww28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3zy35WI/AAAAAAAAAok/tGaymmTxDQs/s320/rww28.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450530786333156706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seashell~ pretty huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3sGIu5I/AAAAAAAAAoc/ICi55s93uXA/s1600-h/rww29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6Qs3sGIu5I/AAAAAAAAAoc/ICi55s93uXA/s320/rww29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450530784266468242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh,hus leg is that at the back??haha  umai berangan apa?^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had to go back...it was amazingly a fun n priceless experience !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credits~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MNS : Which organizethis meaningful event to create public awareness...fr mother nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Bernie : For giving us this chance to participate although we are very young with no experience in this,yet you let us in despite many others more eligible applied..thank you so much..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents : Whom trusted me to go Tanjung Tuan as a volunteer with my frens without their supervision.Fr the 1st time.        Whom trusted me to be independent ...Thanks^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farhana n Umai : Ana fr informing me bout this n Umai fr teman us n sabar wif these immature kids punya kerenah, we feel SAFE n sense of secureness with her around taking care of us.we wun wake up late bcoz gt her to watch after us ALL THE TIME.i hope you will get to be with the abang kereta of urs in th future..(farhana, dun rebut la..u gt dr. fakhri).^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raptors~????!! fr flying here so we can see you all...^^ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!!! We learnt a lot! We hope to participate n encourage more people to volunteer to create public awareness on preserving nature in the future!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1581557265277517304?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1581557265277517304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/03/raptor-watch-is-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1581557265277517304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1581557265277517304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/03/raptor-watch-is-back.html' title='RAPTOR WATCH IS BACK!'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S6OtatuxGbI/AAAAAAAAAlM/cj8aZSeIAUY/s72-c/rww1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7227739627876395642</id><published>2010-02-25T10:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:02:01.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>CNY!!!^^</title><content type='html'>HaPpY ChInEsE NeW YeAr!!! okok, dont call me lame fr being so early about this k...juz kinda lazy on it...so this is how it went&lt;br /&gt;1st day~ we went early in the morning...well..it was super packed!!like sardin in the car...thankfully, cousin tag along...making trip much more fun...^^ so fr reunion dinner, yeah, i stuff myself with tonnes of food...seriously..no kidding(letr i m gonna tell u how i put on my weight)..so v reached kinda early. n well, with my insomniac sleeping pattern, of course i cant sleep! wth...i rolled n rolled...wash up, stil rolling..so i settled with listening music n well..berangan...thn i juz slept..ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY~ Followed dad to take satay in shop EARLY MORNING&gt;&gt;&gt; wat? i have not enuf sleep...==' ya, i deserve it.. so&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;in Kg. Cina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GyL7WiYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/-unfahVb3Uw/s1600-h/P1050374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GyL7WiYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/-unfahVb3Uw/s320/P1050374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437196290820482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GxJG4rPI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WnjHL3HIdk0/s1600-h/P1050360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GxJG4rPI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WnjHL3HIdk0/s320/P1050360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437178354019570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46Gv5UXhFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/5elgVFYWL5g/s1600-h/P1050234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46Gv5UXhFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/5elgVFYWL5g/s320/P1050234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437156935730258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, mum n lil puppy..! cute huh....^^ i so  love it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GuVQ4PWI/AAAAAAAAAgk/APalc2M7gjw/s1600-h/P1050152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GuVQ4PWI/AAAAAAAAAgk/APalc2M7gjw/s320/P1050152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437130077551970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Sean..he is 1 cute lil fella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CPGQmolI/AAAAAAAAAgc/i2bCamPb1c8/s1600-h/P1050174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CPGQmolI/AAAAAAAAAgc/i2bCamPb1c8/s320/P1050174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444432195427410514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Alvin...yaya...我爱你了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46COZP3_tI/AAAAAAAAAgU/O9hJYkPNXMM/s1600-h/P1050206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46COZP3_tI/AAAAAAAAAgU/O9hJYkPNXMM/s320/P1050206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444432183344758482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Kenneth...~i had no idea y most of ppl wear pink tht day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CNigvaaI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qU6BpkLLoXE/s1600-h/P1050187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CNigvaaI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qU6BpkLLoXE/s320/P1050187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444432168651549090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alvin! Look here!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CM9-75rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/R4-LVESflLI/s1600-h/P1050161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CM9-75rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/R4-LVESflLI/s320/P1050161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444432158846084786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Kenneth..ya...ignore the fact i m kinda short okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CMV8NzYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/udek1KjF5c0/s1600-h/P1050328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46CMV8NzYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/udek1KjF5c0/s320/P1050328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444432148097256834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the beach..(??!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4Xno__R-cI/AAAAAAAAAf0/W9r84sosb7Y/s1600-h/P1050134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4Xno__R-cI/AAAAAAAAAf0/W9r84sosb7Y/s320/P1050134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010416304748994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Viviane...^^ p/s~ she oso vry tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4Xnoc_hL_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/huzZQBxYpvY/s1600-h/P1050138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4Xnoc_hL_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/huzZQBxYpvY/s320/P1050138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010406910504946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this pose inspired by wayne...##&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnnlkcWBI/AAAAAAAAAfk/qFzIafBEfCE/s1600-h/P1050120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnnlkcWBI/AAAAAAAAAfk/qFzIafBEfCE/s320/P1050120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010392032991250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnnMp9ltI/AAAAAAAAAfc/DHwutBfEvUk/s1600-h/P1050040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnnMp9ltI/AAAAAAAAAfc/DHwutBfEvUk/s320/P1050040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010385345255122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me n Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnmljaytI/AAAAAAAAAfU/P9fUmRej1u4/s1600-h/P1050034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S4XnmljaytI/AAAAAAAAAfU/P9fUmRej1u4/s320/P1050034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010374848826066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Food~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7227739627876395642?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7227739627876395642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7227739627876395642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7227739627876395642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html' title='CNY!!!^^'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S46GyL7WiYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/-unfahVb3Uw/s72-c/P1050374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6618673438988447391</id><published>2010-02-13T04:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:02:26.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuffnang'/><title type='text'>Why I like it longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY I LIKE IT LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I would like to emphasize more on humans living their life a journey. Life isn't long. People had always whined on how short life can be, so short that it had reach it end without even us realising. In a nick of time. That is all it takes. All mortals live a specific amount of time in their life which does not differ much from one individuals to another, excluding those whom passed on due to sickness or accident or fate undeniably, but each and everyone of us, whom had the opportunity to be born into this world had a chance to live, each one had an equal chance to live. What differs between one of us and another is how we live our journey of life. It is the adventure, but the time passed fast, giving no chance for most of us to live our life a complete journey nor to realise our purpose in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; In each of us, there lies ahead a long narrow road of future ahead of us. Its our duty to keep ourselves on track, not others. Its our own life, we do our own mistakes. That is why I like our life journey to be longer so that we can live our life to the fullest and which means giving us a chance to go through the adventure as well as correcting our past mistakes in order for us to live a meaningful life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Based on my past life experience, I really wanted our lives to be longer.  I'd like it to be longer. Keith and I are really best of friends. Keith is the only person whom inspired me in my life, besides god and my closest family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; It never came to me that i will meet someone so different, so influential in my life. So precious for me. The memory he carved in my life will never be forgotten even eternity shall come. How he cradled my journey of life, how he changed my life for the better. I really hope our lives would be longer to continue our pavement of memory. I was touched by his uttermost inner strength, the courage she had to move on no matter what lies ahead. We met when I was in 8th grade in some ordinary school event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Keith was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;giving some speech. Looked really forced though. I thought our fate ended there but in a quick time, I came to grasp the fact that we were in the same game club. Its a funny thing i had never seen him. Maybe I wasnt really looking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Being an ordinary student in school, I'd never been popular, nor did Keith, but one thing for sure, he has been an all rounded student.Introvert. That is the most I knew. Keith, being three years my senior, making us rarely bump into each other. However, I noticed after a while. Keith is always alone. He always carry the worrisome, exhausted look. I had no idea where did the inspiration come from but I made up my mind to get to know him. His side of life. I put myself in a piece, gather up my courage and took a step to start of our relationship as friends. From there, I had learnt that Keith seldom smile, but when he does, its worth craving forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Keith has the height of an athlete with squarish round face. He has a dark brunette coloured hair, cropped until his shoulders. I still remembered his tanned skin due to excessive traning under the scorching sun, on the burning court. The image of bruises on his knees are still vivid in my memory, the price he has to pay as a team captain. His sacrifices are worth it when the team never fail to grab gold medals in any tournament. Keith owns the most beautiful iris, like those beautiful brown eyes you'd only see in commercials. His eyes are deep and thoughtful. However, his eyes are worn out due to preparation for the battle in the examination hall, therefore posses heavy eye bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Keith is an excellent student. A hope for his family, his school. Not only he is the captain of the basketball team, he has a pair of gifted hands that can paint magnificent art pieces and play beautiful, velvet melodies. His parents, however do not support her interest as they felt studies should be in first, very most importance. Keith is always pressured in anything he do. He tried his best to fulfill his parents wishes except one. He wants to be a doctor. To be able to help needy people in poor countries. His parents waged an all-out war against his wishes, insisted he will take over the family business. Keith spent countless sleepless nights in tears as he fought for his courage to move on. For his dreams. Even as capable as Keith is, he is still an ordinary human. He needed a break. However, he stayed strong until the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; For me, I am just another ordinary student. I am living my life on a track.I studied like its the end of the world each time, but unlike Keith, scoring a string of perfect, excellent results is like finding a needle in a haystack. Being an emotional person myself, dealing with downs in life, family issues and peer pressure seemed sufficient to rip me off into pieces. I always feel lost without direction to move on. Without aims nor dreams. When Keith came into my life, it felt like he is like an angel sent from above. Whenever I felt like i needed someone, Keith will always be there for me, offering countless advices and support whenever I felt like giving up. He never let me to. He'd lend a helping hand and a shoulder to tear on when I was broken beyond repair. He start to become the hope in my life, the light in my sorrowful days. Not only he assist me in my studies which gradually improve, he coached me in basketball, enabling me to join the elite team. Keith has thought me poetry, a way to express myself. Then , we'd always spent out time together. Making the most out of it. In such a short time, every moment counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Not long after that, Keith graduated from school. I no longer see him. I couldn't get used to it even after many - many months and I don't think I ever will. Keith thought me the meaning of life. I had seen his pure heart of gold. His strength and courage touched me to the deepest core. He thought me how to dream, how to pursue my aims and ambitions to the highest level. I missed him a lot. Without him, I felt weak. Each time I go to the basketball court, I would see his shadows there. Each and everytime, it did not fail to cause stabbing pain within my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; After a couple of years, while I was sauntering on the way home, I saw a resemblance of Keith. I was unsure of it until I seen him smile. But why? What happened? I moved closer to have a better look. Keith's face is powder pale and his cheekbones are really showing. I saw the crooks in his joints. He still carry the beautiful, more exhausted eyes, except with thinner hair. I was shocked. Suddenly, I felt a chill crawling up my spine. I prayed hard my estimation weren't true. My heart pounded like its in a race. Keith read my facial expression and said, ''leukemia''. I stood still. My heart skipped a beat. I took some time to digest what is going on. Tears start to well up in my eyes. I tried my best not to let them spill. Attempt proved futile. I embraced him hard. I saw the painful expression in his face again. I couldn't believe fate did this matter to me. I was broken. My knees buckled tight under me. Such a brisk time together and now we are going to separate forever? I wished our time is longer. I wished time is long enough for us to create memories of our own. Long enough for us to appreciate our moments together until we are old and shabby. Now, in reality, I just hope our time is long enough to cure Keith and my wounded heart. I knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, on the crown of my head to the soles of my feet and deep in my empty chest, how love gave someone the power to break themselves. I knew I have to stay strong. I have to. As long as it takes, I am willing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Keith has to go oversea for medical treatment. In the airport, he promised he will get well soon and he flash my favorite smile, although it did not reach his eyes. I kept telling Keith how I wanted our lives to be longer, for us to fulfill our dreams. In the last day before Keith boarded the plane, he gave me a silver velvet wrapped box and ask me to open only after he has departed. When I was about to say bye, he place his finger at my lips. I teared and wave him bye. He did not return my waves and just walked away. As promised, I open the box and found an elegant,luxurious, LG Chocolate phone, with a note 'Its not that I don't miss you but I don't believe in saying goodbyes because with LG Chocolate, can keep in touch as always'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I smiled beneath my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Years after years, I had never seen Keith face to face but through the 3G technology, its made even better with LG chocolate phone wide screen and panaromic display. Its easy accessibility has made my life as a person whom never owned a mobile phone easier. I can check e-mails from Keith easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; However, although Keith act strong, I knew that his health is deteriorating. I knew it was far serious than it sounds. I felt so difficult to move on but i tried my hardest with Keith's smile in my mind. As time passes, Keith told me not to contact him anymore. I know the chemotherapy has worn him out physically and mentally, causing him harder to carve a smile. He told me he want me to keep the image of him happy and healthy. I know he don't want to make me worried. I respect his wishes reluctantly as he insisted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Until today, I still have Keith and his intrinsic strength in my mind. Keith told me that every cloud has silver lining. I still hold on to his words until now. I did not know what happen to him but deep down inside me, I knew that he will make it. He will never let go and he will always fight for his life to the very end. I believe he will make it out and become a very successful doctor in the future. To help people around the world. His only dream. I truly hope time will allow me not only to see Keith's shadow on the basketball court but he himself playing with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I kept praying each day that Keith's life will be longer so he can reach his aims. I hope I will live long enough to see Keith grasp his dreams. I hope we both will be able to spend eternity together after all we've been through. I hoped both of us have longer time,to cherish our lives. In fact, I hoped everyone has longer time.This I just realise when I felt the pain when I was facing Keith's condition. I 'd like to be longer.I prayed hard. I hoped from the bottom of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Without more time, all these would be barely impossible. Our dreams couldn't be grasped and to add to these, without dream, life is just a barren of field with frozen snow. Look how important is the time to me,for me to achieve my dreams, just like how I really wanted to live my life to the fullest. With that, I truly hope my life and Keith's life would be much longer so we can spend our time together achieving our dreams in the future. With LG Chocolate, life is even better, enhancing the beauty of living both our lives a journey. With longer lifetime, I can get the opportunity to watch my dreams come true. That is why I like it longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S3WfXHhqoUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/0rPPA1VKWg4/s1600-h/lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S3WfXHhqoUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/0rPPA1VKWg4/s320/lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437427344625803586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6618673438988447391?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6618673438988447391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-i-like-it-longer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6618673438988447391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6618673438988447391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-i-like-it-longer.html' title='Why I like it longer'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S3WfXHhqoUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/0rPPA1VKWg4/s72-c/lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2004310777447747984</id><published>2010-02-12T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:02:56.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>Kumon</title><content type='html'>OKAY, today gonna talk bout my first day in work OKAY, here i go&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the Kumon centre. Then, i sat at a place  n start marking the papers. Its not tht much at first n i mark n mark. And then, a teacher teach me how to asses the student on numbrs n time table. Okay, this wasnt tht heavy till reach late evening...I RUSHED LIKE DUNNO wat to mark fin...thenteach few stdnt math . stuff..totallt jack myself....the student noe how to mark better than me i tell u...==' paiseh...though its really bundles to mark..bt its really a great experience..so thnkfull cn get the job...din expect^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2004310777447747984?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2004310777447747984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/okay-today-gonna-talk-bout-my-first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2004310777447747984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2004310777447747984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/okay-today-gonna-talk-bout-my-first-day.html' title='Kumon'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2956513656849008727</id><published>2010-02-06T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:04:44.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, was a sleepless night for me. I went to bed early( 1.30am !!?!), *for hols timing its early lo*. I thought i want to improve my habit by going to bed early(be a good girl!!?) n so i did. I used to turning to bed very very late in the dawn(i m not exagerrating). While every1 is fast asleep on their beds,  i m here, onlining, watching shows n stuff. I kinda liked the quiet, calm feeling but i know this could not last. fine, fine. so i went to bed n tuck myself in after washing up. Like usual, i cant sleep n well, i blast the music.(this is exagerate, i just played the music=.='') After a while, i still couldnt sleep. Until my bro came in to bed and then fall asleep, i m yet, not asleep. So i turned around n start to think of everything. everything in my life and put me in a terrible condition of misery. NOw brilliant, i couldnt sleep because i was too miserable n pathetic. Then i went downstr to get a cup of warm milk(actually, only a little..quarter cup?wtv), they say milk cn make u sleep easier. Okay, then i thought  of some stuff, some happy memories n a bunch load of sad memories. ANd when i kept self blaming, i had no idea when i fell asleep. In my dream, i had only the happy memories to think of. I was so happy that i felt surreal. When i woke up, i accept the fact n move on with my ordinary life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s~ What a lousy post..damn it&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/954472096350366930-2956513656849008727?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2956513656849008727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-night-was-sleepless-night-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2956513656849008727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2956513656849008727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-night-was-sleepless-night-for-me.html' title='Night'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7887216311844558729</id><published>2010-02-06T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:05:45.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>me</title><content type='html'>Well, i decided to straighten my hair in mico...juz for a change fr tis yr cny...i hv no comment on myself but...well, it looks longer now...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S2xJGHqQkZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oBx05jGJRL0/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S2xJGHqQkZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oBx05jGJRL0/s320/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434799219813683602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CNY coming..prepared few clothes...n hope fr lotsa ang pau...(hopefully~)..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7887216311844558729?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7887216311844558729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7887216311844558729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7887216311844558729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S2xJGHqQkZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oBx05jGJRL0/s72-c/me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7209582285545327659</id><published>2010-02-04T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:06:12.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>Some regrets in life could never be redeemed. It will be with you till the end of your life but what makes its different from one another is how you accept it as a fact and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7209582285545327659?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7209582285545327659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-regrets-in-life-could-never-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7209582285545327659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7209582285545327659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-regrets-in-life-could-never-be.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6989930897406005007</id><published>2010-02-03T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:07:28.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>TWO PARTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When its like two person in a same body, watching the world go by, i had nothing , much to say. In this night, under the roof, i had no idea how is it outside. dark? starry night or its only the lonely moon. Me, sitting by my desk facing the laptop feeling so lonely. Even with the crowd itself i felt alone, no matter where i am. In the city, on the streets? Even in the mall, at uttermost boredom, i sat on the bench watching people passing me by. Took out the rubic cube n give it few spins. People passing by will look and then move on. Make me thought of my life.  I walk and i walk until i met something to ponder, then i move on. I had not known how far is this road ahead of me but i kept walking. Watching at others living their life give me more doubt to myself. my ability to regain happiness. I am satisfied with my life, i am very grateful. The thing left is the journey to discover myself. The feeling of loneliness is really hard to bare. So what is you are surrounded by hundreds of people? So what if you have thousands of accuaintance? If you are not in one piece with your innerself, the is no point at  all. So, now i am searching. Really searching.&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/954472096350366930-6989930897406005007?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6989930897406005007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-its-like-two-person-in-same-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6989930897406005007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6989930897406005007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-its-like-two-person-in-same-body.html' title='TWO PARTS'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4031250802847016303</id><published>2010-02-02T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:05:17.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='template'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TESTING TESTING&gt;&gt;my blog will be down fr a while.....so ignore the intro n stuff..thy are presets..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4031250802847016303?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4031250802847016303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/testing-testingmy-blog-will-be-down-fr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4031250802847016303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4031250802847016303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/02/testing-testingmy-blog-will-be-down-fr.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7576785278738013387</id><published>2010-01-30T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:50:22.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Note to farhana: i dun think u want to noe,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so seriously, dont have to read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I went to animal shelter today with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;-hols 3 months, ntg to do..so do sum good deeds fill time-&lt;br /&gt;When i reached there, i pushed the door open and see many dogs around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(stop reading farhana..dun say i din warn u).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I walk to the counter wif my dad. &lt;br /&gt;So, since tomorrow will be a jumble sale, many ppl were there. So i help them out with the books...&lt;br /&gt;THERE were tonnes, n tonnes n tonnes of books.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(I M NOT JOKING).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS  donated by people.&lt;br /&gt;So there is a friendly girl, she is doing her a-levels now,she is so friendly. She guided me how to do the task n stuff. She is reli nice. AND then, i saw many dogs around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;THEY WERE SUPER CUTEEEEEEEE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Well, there were cats too but they were in the cages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe they dun nid tat, THAT much exercise.&lt;br /&gt;So, sum free dogs will walk around n theres tis white dog named &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Lulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so frenly,&lt;br /&gt; i see like she is smiling, I can't help but smile back at her. She came around my legs like targeting at my hands or watch, i dont know..=.=&lt;br /&gt;I just continue to do work while Lulu then walk to other ppl n there is tis girl whom distracted Lulu that &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;PUT HER HANDS IN LULU'S MOUTH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n Lulu likes it so much...she nibbled n nibbled....SUPER CUTE...n Lulu did sum rolling stuff-later, she was playing or flirting with other dogs..n they ran around n around n...well...I dont know...-&lt;br /&gt;There is oso another dog but i forget to ask the name. Its brown in colour. n I dont know but when i was standing there, she/he stand on its feet n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;PUT BOTH HER?HIS PAWS ON MY HAND LIKE TRYING TO STAND AGAINST ME....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like..'scare me la you'..=.=&lt;br /&gt;Then I met &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;PUMPKIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.a 2 months old dog..still small.puppy actually.&lt;br /&gt;Its so BEAUTIFUL...like cream colour..she looks like 'manja manja like that' n&lt;br /&gt; REALLY look like those advertisement type of beautiful dog, beautiful brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i look at her n she look at me back..super terharu.....&lt;br /&gt;.i think she is about to take afternoon nap...really feel like want to take her home..but home no place to keep dog..sad..I love you pumpkin. Next time i take her pic k...tis tym no chance bcoz so busy arranging the books. if u dont want to touch dogs or really hyper afraid of dogs, do prepare mentally, frankly speaking, they wil TOUCH you.^^&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;ANY OF YOU WHOM WANT TO GET A DOG, DONT BUY IN SHOP, ADOPT THEM FROM ANIMAL SHELTER. THEY NEED A HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7576785278738013387?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7576785278738013387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/note-to-farhana-i-dun-think-u-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7576785278738013387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7576785278738013387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/note-to-farhana-i-dun-think-u-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5055163447092500713</id><published>2010-01-28T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:08:04.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i look into their eyes, i sense fear. Fear,but not the negative type of fear,not meaning they are scared. Its the fear of being exposed to a new thing, to a new world.  Still, what courages me the most is how they took their fear as inspiration and move forward, following the lead of a person, wise and experienced which only gotten by age.  This touched me as i felt i am a total stranger from another world from them but watching their acts closely. As i have always been all the while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Inspiration~&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/954472096350366930-5055163447092500713?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5055163447092500713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5055163447092500713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5055163447092500713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspiration.html' title='inspiration'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8657075661078650058</id><published>2010-01-26T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T02:23:53.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually, i was wondering, when i pursue my studies in the future, will i stay the way i m like i m in school? trying my best to bring sunshine wherever i go? trying my best to make people smile? I couldnt deny, highschool was a blast for me, i learnt a lot, and my personality well, did upgrade a lil, by the years. From a person whom type of really innocent girl to a lonely, self dependent girl as i grew maybe because lack of friends, or maybe i had not learn how to be dependent to others,tho surrounded by many people, to a person whom learnt to have true friends, when i start to depend a lil by lil to my bestest frens in primary, never looking back at the past, to a person whom build a really close relationship with few friends n i felt like we belong in the same world, tho she is indifferent but i talk more a lil. i hav always felt her care to me in her very own special way.^^ This period of time in primary,i was kinda introvert i would say. Like anything happens in the outside world that doesnt involve me n my bestfriend will not affect us. We are happy as we are. really happy. We went separate class tho in 2ndary,but we still keep in touch.. In high school, i changed into a person which i had not knew. Seriously, i was an indifferent person at first,not much feeling, nothing matters to me...like 'i couldnt care less' that type of person. As tym passes, learnt a lot from my close frens, n well, i m kinda cheerful,open n happy..well, at least that is what eveyone see. My emo problem always come in the way, i hadnt know how to get rid of it. Its, painful. Time by time, i grew up to be a person whom cared for others more than anything else, even more than myself.  I dont really think what matters to me, but all i had been thinking is of others feeling, others heart, others opinion...so that i will never hurt them in any way.  I learnt by day, if i hurt any1, i will blame myself fr countless times,which is very,very painful.The burden is too heavy. Sometimes, i prefer to be myself which is feelingless,cold, then, i wouldnt care less bout other things, but by doing this, i will hurt ppl too... In the future, i cannot guarantee i wouldnt continue  to change, i dont know when i will shut myself down again, when i will be cold again, when i will close myself from others..i donnt know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8657075661078650058?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8657075661078650058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/actually-i-was-wondering-when-i-pursue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8657075661078650058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8657075661078650058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/actually-i-was-wondering-when-i-pursue.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8090197436254086874</id><published>2010-01-25T00:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:09:25.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BREAKING NEWS : Ya, not gonna copy farhana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;MELTING NEWS: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;This is ORIGINAL...  i m lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;look, my future, no IDEA HOW..gonna get it though..&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;CNY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;comin..so MANY MANY people will ask bout my plans,  i really&lt;br /&gt;appreciate the concern...thanks..: ) But one fact, though i have my plans,&lt;br /&gt;god will decide. I have no idea how to answer my relatives n frns, I m&lt;br /&gt;worried i make them havin high impression to me. Which i really dont&lt;br /&gt;want because i m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;worried&lt;/span&gt; i cant reach that std.&lt;br /&gt;NOW, got sum stuff to settle, n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;GONNA GET L license &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tis week n go classes so&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;CAN ROCK THE ROAD!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YEAH man..careful o guys....i hope i can get a job as i m&lt;br /&gt;unemployed. gudness..pity betul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIANO, my nails really will scratch the keys...sakit hati..but, a few keys spoil&lt;br /&gt;already, sad, its sort of slow down, Anybody knows any cheap service for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;'clavinova',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; electric piano contact me ya, or email me. OR if i gotta change the&lt;br /&gt;full set, anywhr cheap?^^ OH, my bro will be glad bout this, in national service, they&lt;br /&gt;will check nails.==' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;BOOKS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; my storybooks, i've been re-reading already. TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;avoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; spending so much&lt;br /&gt;on them..hahah...hols not very convenient to borrow frm frens...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;CNY clothes&lt;/span&gt;, I bought a few clothes n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;short jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..but i need a pair of long&lt;br /&gt;jeans. Some colour of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;faded grey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;maybe, or a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;dark blue fading yellowish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; maybe,&lt;br /&gt;-dun tell me all jeans look the same, because before i did this survey of the jeans,&lt;br /&gt;they were totally diff frm size to size n frm brand to brand. ==' Using white crocs,&lt;br /&gt;nono, not crocs, just smthng like that..haha n oso prom shoes...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOSING WEIGHT...top of to do list...hahaha....trying my best o...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8090197436254086874?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8090197436254086874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8090197436254086874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8090197436254086874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='..?'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1189454195693527385</id><published>2010-01-23T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:56:15.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambition..^^'/><title type='text'>ambition</title><content type='html'>I woke up when the sun was considered on top of my head. With the groggy face and puffy eyes due to overtime sleeping,i strolled down the stairs and found out that it was really noon. it was quiet today in the house though. i walk to the door n look out. this type of serenity i had longed  since back then. sometimes, i would wish that time would just stop for me. so i can truly appreciate what i have. not dreading for what i dont. for now, when i think of my ambition, i slowly lose the confidence to do it as i really dont hv much confidence since i was small even n it sort of deplete by time. I started to think i cant do this n i worry i coulndt cope. What about my aims then?what about the expectations of people around me?what about the cost? What i have for back up? Eachtime i think of my course of choice, i couldnt imagine myself doin smth else in life, and at the same time, i think of the phrase ''ukur baju di badan sendiri'' .  A voice kept tellin me that its too heavy but i kept telling myself as lonbg as i work for it, everything wud be alright.  Its the battle against my senses. With no resolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1189454195693527385?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1189454195693527385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/ambition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1189454195693527385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1189454195693527385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/ambition.html' title='ambition'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-469636025428677187</id><published>2010-01-23T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:09:16.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YAYA&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no dreading post... okok...so today went for an interview...please, dun wanna mention it..haha...so alrite, then my mum n i went shoping...end up only me bought clothes n reali spoonfed myself sum foodstuff... bought sum shorts n oso long sleeved tee...i wanted to grab sum jeans but not reli suitable tho..... got discount!so saved money...hahaha for CNY...cumin up soon...i hav collected clothes already since last yr but not enuf o...shoes buy od...white sandles..haha...even if i include &lt;transparentdress&gt;...hmm... think gotta do more shoppin!&lt;/transparentdress&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-469636025428677187?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/469636025428677187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-dreading-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/469636025428677187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/469636025428677187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-dreading-post.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2292810800827022819</id><published>2010-01-21T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:08:52.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really very sad, but 1 thing i've been told i m good in is hiding my feelings really far. Do you have to say that? All the while oso the same, really dilemma. I m so screeching with pain inside but u never understand. This type of thing really dont work on me. Trust me, no matter how hurt i m, i m not affected then. Please, tho i didnt show, doesnt mean i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Care~&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/954472096350366930-2292810800827022819?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2292810800827022819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-very-sad-but-1-thing-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2292810800827022819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2292810800827022819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-very-sad-but-1-thing-ive-been.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-105847561630847118</id><published>2010-01-19T02:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:09:52.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self pondering'/><title type='text'>mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>SOmetimes, well, most of the time, I like to keep things that well, i feel its unecessary to tell. I am very selfish now i can tell, that i did not think of someone elses feeling, but i just doesnt like to explain so much. Whatever i m doin, i have planned it already, i know what i am doing. That it why i dont feel the need to explain so much where it will cause more threads frm it isnt it? I dont mind people complaining bout me, well, i m glad i have patience..seriously, cold temper, though its gud that i wun have to fight with any1 but, when i say cold temper, i really mean cold. I dont mind hearing people talking to me for hours about against something i had in mind at the same time doesnt feeling much.not annoyed. not angry. not sad. nothing. Well, you should say 'oh, u shud be glad its cold not hot'oh yeah ? i really have feeling that by cold tempering or mere indifferent or regard it as feelinless will cause others more annoyed. but. cant change it. sorry. thats me. i will try my best to change for the better that i had now realised. i will try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-105847561630847118?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/105847561630847118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-well-most-of-time-i-like-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/105847561630847118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/105847561630847118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-well-most-of-time-i-like-to.html' title='mixed feelings'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6368513069004926158</id><published>2010-01-16T13:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:36:20.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEW YEAR'/><title type='text'>NEW YEAR RESOLUTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NEW YEAR RESOLUTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; which is super belated! My fren said i mite as well do it in august  or sept because i mite as well do it fr 2011.==' Okay..LETS go!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;cutest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;pinkest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(u think i m farhana meh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;,  YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, This year will be marvellous(i really hope)..everyine chasin their dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but 1 thing, guys, we muz keep in touch k, i really miss you all so desprately, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;laughters,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;annoyance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha..kiddin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay,so the new year is here..hohoho (christmas meh..outdtd betul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so, There is a well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;a lil few stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note to self~fion, dont trust fion when she say that~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Get excellent result for SPM(pray for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Get driving license n &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;rock the road.&lt;/span&gt;.woohoo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Get a scholarship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. Ge a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n earn sum bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5. Get JPA or matriculation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6. Watch my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;diet  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yalar yalr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7. do charity i hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8. Shoppng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9. Settle unsettled issue with certain party or certain people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10. Outing wif frens (note to self~wait till ur &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;expanses &lt;/span&gt;go up n see wat u got to say!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hopefully&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;this year will be a much better year than before, bringin new experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No more impulsive, thoughtless, clumsy action.! n absorb that theory of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;'think before you do'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OKAY.i hope. Then, hope i will be accepted to institutes that i want n cope wif it. HOpe i can love my family more everyday.&lt;/span&gt; HOpe i wun be so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(Once, i called tracy n complained that i m kinda cold already n Tracy regards cold as mature because she said by then u will think more than u say, so u wun blurt out unnecesary nonsense!like the current me..==')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i wun have to hide anything frm people i care. Hope i can change my negative attitudes(haha). HOpe i will not hurt anyone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;REALLY SORRY FOR THOSE WHOM HAVE HURT EMOTIONALLY or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PHYSICALLY(like any smacking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if i never cared what are you all's feeling or opinions. Sorry, if i did somthing that bring u all to trouble. Sorry if i bring any pain to any of u without me realising. Sorry if i offended anyone in anyway as a student, a daughter or a sister or as a friend or as a secretary or prefect or ajk. or as a 'jie'. I did not mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;SORRY from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything will cruise smoothly n happilyin 2010. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6368513069004926158?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6368513069004926158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6368513069004926158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6368513069004926158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='NEW YEAR RESOLUTION'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6071077477849514419</id><published>2010-01-16T08:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:11:03.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='template'/><title type='text'>template</title><content type='html'>FOUND! FOUND! YIPPEE&gt;&gt;&gt;hope it wun sesat again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6071077477849514419?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6071077477849514419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/found-found-yippeehope-it-wun-sesat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6071077477849514419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6071077477849514419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/found-found-yippeehope-it-wun-sesat.html' title='template'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6524813083911056745</id><published>2010-01-16T08:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:35:37.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S1EIumoHbLI/AAAAAAAAAes/Kh3Rvita8Z0/s1600-h/piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S1EIumoHbLI/AAAAAAAAAes/Kh3Rvita8Z0/s320/piano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427128622693969074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;~My banner..reported missing since i dont know when~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WiTH tHE banner??Who ate it up?dont know why it dissapear. I thought my pc got prob then slow, or lagging..Then til now, its still empty. I try to retrieve n reload n adjust but still dont have.....haih..so ma fan..nidda go find new banner...sad...&lt;/span&gt;haih..gotaa hunt!^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6524813083911056745?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6524813083911056745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-banner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6524813083911056745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6524813083911056745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-banner.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/S1EIumoHbLI/AAAAAAAAAes/Kh3Rvita8Z0/s72-c/piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-408188147321020442</id><published>2010-01-15T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:58:23.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;People tend to fear death which they had not know when shall come.&lt;br /&gt;Death which signifies the end of something as well as a begining.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i admit...death is a part that is unavoidable in our life as a mortal but the acceptance of the fact wouldnt be pleasant at all.&lt;br /&gt;but try to think about it, human go on with their life just as it is,&lt;br /&gt;never know when the angel of death will come.&lt;br /&gt;Nevr expected.&lt;br /&gt; Precaution of basic life safety is yeah needed.&lt;br /&gt; This feeling of responsibility is a lil heavy isnt it? but its vital.&lt;br /&gt;Try comparing with those whom knew when they are going to die, waiting and dreading every moment of it. The fear, which state the moment.&lt;br /&gt;like, this is the time.&lt;br /&gt;its even painful for those whom knew when they will go because, they know the fact of them leaving their loved ones behind.&lt;br /&gt;Even, for a person to expect the death of someone is also dreadfully painfull.&lt;br /&gt;but this is the circle of life.&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop it and we have to move on to the next phase of life. want it or not.&lt;br /&gt;its how life goes.&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/954472096350366930-408188147321020442?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/408188147321020442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/people-tend-to-fear-death-which-they.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/408188147321020442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/408188147321020442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/people-tend-to-fear-death-which-they.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-3970165055259239985</id><published>2010-01-13T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T20:36:03.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I miss you...^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So long din hv chance see you od wo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i oso dunno why i got this nice feeling seeing you, no matter i have what problem, when i think that i will be seeing you, all problems will go away n gimme a break a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;last time, i look foward to seeing you everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I m so dissapointed when you are not around or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I just dont know why i treat you different frm other ppl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I dont care what people say oso, no mtr its ur acuaintance or mine. I really dont mind at all..as long as you dont mind o....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;miss you dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-3970165055259239985?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/3970165055259239985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3970165055259239985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/3970165055259239985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7156796779369607509</id><published>2010-01-05T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:10:51.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SoRrY ItS A Lil late but this is my new year resolution...befor that..gt sum stuf to mention...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to say thanks to people around me especially god, my family, teachers and friends whom have helped me tru out the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; God has helped me in my life. I have always turn to god when i have undissolved matter and god will always be there for me. Looking out after me. Helpin me mend my way. i clearly remembr how god help me wen i was so down. i pray hard n talk to god, asking fr help. Now, I dont know how to express my feeling of gratitude with words. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;My family has given me the most support i can never have imagined. i m a person whom wouldnt say out much bout my life to family as i think i can stay strong myself. I think there is no need to bother other ppl especially my family as i can solve my own problems n i dont think it would be mch help to me and i hate to repeat the negatv path but i wasnt tat rite. The feeling of being supported by a family is a real different feeling. Its a type of feeling like you have a support n dont have to worry of leaning down bcoz thr is sum1 to catch u. My parents has been vry considerate n excld me frm much chores whn i m hvn exam n hav to study all the time. They did not mind when i spend more tym with the books in my room everynight by my table than being with them nor i did go outing during weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My dad really is vry caring...he will lookout fr me no mttr in wat i do n let me follow my dreams without question as long as i know what i m doin. At nite, once in a while whn studying, well...tak pasal pasal i feel scared cuz studying alone...he will accompany me even its in the middle of the nite...(i feel bersalah u noe..bt no choice...if i kept scared ni den i will end up sleeping..==') My dad help me wif my chores wen i m bz studying...n giv the most love a person can receive in their life. Thanks dad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My mum is a lil strict but i can feel her love in her own special way. She will giv me freedom i wanted as well as caring fr my safety at the same time.(I m truly impressed by her method..seriously...i hv no idea hw she can gv me wat i want at the same time..what she expects from me....That is why i try my very best to save her the worriness...i dont want them to wori bout me...) My mum is willing to help me out if i hv any mttr at all...n discuss stuff with me n have my opinion...in things that will affect me...sometimes, i feel like she is like my sister..she is reli cute tho...she try her best to shape me as a gud person that will hv good atitude with her own way as well....i love you mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;My bro leh..tho noti noti...(dun angry o) but he is vry nice leh(if didnt kek me)..help me hafal moral nilai wen my exam nite tat tym...^^..teach me to spin basketball(yalr..i will cut my fingrnail.) den teach me moonwalk(i stil cant moonwalk...==') teman me do chores......tuck me to bed(JUST KIDDING!! funny lar..exaggerAATING)..haha...let me nag bout school whl day...ur ta best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Teachers in school..whom i truly cherish....help me lots in academic n life....without them...thr will no be me today...thanks...fr guiding me tru tis path...especially &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; teacher...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Friends.....Thanks fr helping me truout the way...sharing the nuttest, craziest times n oso the sad times with me..thanks fr those whom changed my life fr the bttr...n also those whom sat there n listen me whine without fuss...fr those whom gv me inspiration to study...This...i will remember forever....oso to my online frens...fr givin me ta chance to bug u at nite...n oso...to samila...next tym, trust me k when crossing the road...i will make it quick n safe...==' transparent dress~ one day i will improve my speed!^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;To my 'dear' in school...i will always miss you&gt;&gt;&gt;you are free to find me anytime you want&gt;&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Books...i oso will miss you all...(p/s i love you so much o...really. till  my bro nag me bout the 'perfect condition' of the books n i warn him bout ta usual innavaibility of sej book in czip lee....) you*books* are so nice, accompany me to sleep. eat n oso watch tv..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;school, i love you. i miss goin to school ody, miss running in the field(YA RIGHT), miss 'strolling'on the field(sound more proper), miss my prefect duty...miss doin reports...miss the feeling of the tired legs standing during essembly, miss doin rondaan...miss doin homework(...?!!?!) miss my class...miss loitering...(i m a gud gal actually...)...see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...ok...new year reso keep fr next post..hahaha...tata^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7156796779369607509?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7156796779369607509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-its-lil-late-but-this-is-my-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7156796779369607509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7156796779369607509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-its-lil-late-but-this-is-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8740525965835819551</id><published>2010-01-01T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:19:58.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Hope you all have a wonderful journey ahead in year 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all the aims n goals that you made will come true! Accomplish your purpose in life n find the passion to live it to the fullest!!!&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/954472096350366930-8740525965835819551?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8740525965835819551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-to-everyone-hope-you-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8740525965835819551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8740525965835819551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-to-everyone-hope-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2521359824999927360</id><published>2009-12-31T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:41:30.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some history cant be erased..though been seem from a distant view..howevr..faded as it is...i can still see faint shadows painting its memory. Least at it or not, as far as eagle can fly..as far as the dolphins can swim...why did i feel alone..in a crowded pavement. As i stroll by the grey pebbled path, many thoughts came to my mind. Least expected was a touch from a stranger under the afternoon scorching sun...whom i used to know with no boundaries, whom told me lots of masked stuff.. which i had never think of spilling out for my price as a friend until now, whom i've asked before...'Will you forget me one day?Will you treat me like you treat the rest of them?' and that passerby stranger said 'No, i will never forget you..nor will i do that.' These words are clear in my mind..but the difference is...before i couldnt see properly just like the way you do...its just like the rest of them, no matter past, present or in the future. Anyway, i accept it. its the lack in me, the feeling i couldnt give you. it was never your fault. dont worry.nobody would understand what i m talking bout..except you..the passerby stranger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ntg to do wif ta post..haha)----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p/seh..'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wh&lt;/span&gt;'..make sure you get into tv k...i dun care...giv you a few yrs time...blek..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2521359824999927360?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2521359824999927360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-history-cant-be-erased.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2521359824999927360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2521359824999927360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-history-cant-be-erased.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5334738266875263038</id><published>2009-12-30T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:51:49.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Letting go doesn't mean you are weak, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes it means that you are strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;This, is specially written for you.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for everything I had done in the past. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-5334738266875263038?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5334738266875263038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/letting-go-doesnt-mean-you-are-weak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5334738266875263038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5334738266875263038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/letting-go-doesnt-mean-you-are-weak.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2135301931030087044</id><published>2009-12-29T23:16:00.031+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:46:29.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;TODAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.gonna talk bout my friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Sorry a..bcoz i didnt add ur link or read ur bloggie fr so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.today i will make a special post for you.. to compensate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a very nice guy i have met kinda long ody tru online..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This yr form 6..smart guy u noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;very very helpful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i m so glad i have him as a friend..seriously(terharu leh..^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, no matter when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;if i got prob...he will sure help out n be thr for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;truthfully, i m reli thankful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;although smtyms kek ppl..wahaha..joking lar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun mind waste his credit fr me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;luckily din send me a bill..(luckily)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; n owez read my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter it contains wat crap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;rajin ppl..do biology project under the sun oso nvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not scared of the insect he catch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(please put it away...o.o vry scared..next tym if gt anythng i ask u help me get them k)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after few months din read his bloggie...he din get mad..&lt;br /&gt;(SORRY..o.o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no matter morning or m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;idnight(wahaha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;if feel wanna k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;acau ppl, i w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ill oso find him..(dun mind o..^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oso reli bear with me..tho a lil noti.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;~ WEI HONG ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2135301931030087044?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2135301931030087044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2135301931030087044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2135301931030087044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/post.html' title='post'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2480939546343150329</id><published>2009-12-29T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:45:50.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Thanks for everything you gave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;the hand tru the darkness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;the light in the endless shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YOU gave me hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;when i was down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YOU help me out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;when i couldnt lift my feet of the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YOU listened to my prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;n get me tru the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YOU help me move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When i m so cold inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Thank you for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2480939546343150329?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2480939546343150329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-thanks-for-everything-you-gave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2480939546343150329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2480939546343150329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-thanks-for-everything-you-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2985090553013158771</id><published>2009-12-25T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:57:04.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;it was time to get to sleep..the earliest now...but..i cant. i told myself not to write emo post like tis anymore bcoz my frenz said tat i was starting to get on their nerves. but, i reli couldnt. the feeling of taken aback had me and i cant seem to move on. I have a feeling of pain in myself, past regrets n also worry for the future. The thing that i know is, if this goes on, i dont think i can move on with my life. I felt the screeching pain inside of me, bragging my thoughts on a coarse path.it made my heart felt heavy,really heavy.but, i was thinking, the pain..even it as resolved, i will still feel this pain,no matter what. i had no idea y.really dense feeling of lost.lost in the sea of people, lost in the million miles of self thought. My expression changed day by day till today, where ppl around me realise n actually ask. i tried to change, to be happy, to not be cold..but couldnt help it. Is this the person i m gonna be afta school?is this the person whom is me?i used to talk loads of nonsense...loads of stuff....dun care when or whr.now?when i walk at the pavements, i will be lost in my own thoughts, my own world. please, anyone...help me out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~feelin of lost~&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/954472096350366930-2985090553013158771?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2985090553013158771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-was-time-to-get-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2985090553013158771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2985090553013158771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-was-time-to-get-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4377168354283270705</id><published>2009-12-25T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:17:49.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE PICS MUZ WAIT O!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, after finished it started with a kiss 2, i m free.to.blog. OK&gt;yeap! lets start wit pande camp. the girls summit. i actually expect a boring, lame camp n i go fr the sake of the certificate(national cert wo...^^)so i drag my feet thr with farhana, najihah, n samila. bring our lugages which looks like its for a week!! n i m not joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day~ v registered n wow,we got our personnal room(few ppl) n put our bags n stuff. den v rushed down stairs wen ta wisel sounds!!omg, v reli rushed n v slipped into out uniforms. den gues wat??i kena complain bout my incomplete uniform...paiseh la..seriously..den v got group work!! n my group won. fun feeling tho...i juz do it lo....n my group leader is a form 4 gal-siew fen...she is a nice gal o...den i got a manito....she is JASHEN...aww..love ya lots^^ so the fun part...............MID VALLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! v got a task there...but v finished in a short while so.............v go SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!cool huh? shop sum stuff...okok i admit!lotsa stuff! haha...tis is ta best part! haha...so v went back n do a presentation which i reli very sleepy od tat tym...haha...so at nite....my room has a disco!!wow...farhana even recorded ta video...super funny..n v eat snacks till super full!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next  day~dawn, i shared bed wif samila n ltr, i went onto farhana's bed to join her..haha....n woke up erly bcoz ta alarm rung...lotsa penampilan talks....n like fun run...smthn lyk amzing race like tat lo.....den at nite,got group work n presentation..super funny!!!!!hahahahah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nex day...kemas kemas...go home....bfr tat....v got sum ceramah n i found out my another manito...Sharon Edward...she is a nice gal.....^^okies...late od.....i miss thm so much...all my frens there....miss u guys so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s~gonna update bout prom, n youth empowerment camp..ttfn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4377168354283270705?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4377168354283270705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/pics-muz-wait-o-ok-after-finished-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4377168354283270705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4377168354283270705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/pics-muz-wait-o-ok-after-finished-it.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-380142541000430507</id><published>2009-12-24T02:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T02:44:49.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont know why, but seeing the future of mine in front will make me feel so scared. so worried i couldnt grasp my dreams. i know many ppl will say i m dramatic, n so but i couldnt bear without this dream of mine. which i have worked on for many many years. This is the dream i m looking on, to motivate me to study, all these while(farhana noes that^^)especially emo tat time. without this dream, i m nobody. Know, i m looking on my pathway i could go, others than my original dream, the dream that makes me study tru the endless nights, through emotional problem, as long as i think of it, i will regain the strength to move on. This dream of mine, was earlier suggested by parents but they hav never forced me, in fact, they are the most supportive parents in this world for me. They'd never stop me from going to my dreams no matter what since i was small. Being a human being, as a. ordinary child, i changed my ambition many many times, i mean it. after i grow up to upper secondary school, my mind is set. before that time come, ppl around me are worried of me not having an aim in life, usually when they ask me what i want to become when i grow up, i will say i dont know. I can still remember the smile on my mums face when she heard i have already set my dreams in my mind, n i decided it was what she suggested earlier.the only difference is i know what i m doing, i know where i am going. I slowly plan my route n pray hard that god will help me. I spend many years lingering around my mind, not knowing what to do in my life, but 1 thing i finally know, life isnt gonna last forever. the most important thing for me is to make the most out of it. This point, everyone has their own definition of 'making the most out of it'. for me, i have mine too. but, mine, is a lil tough. I dont know how to explain this, but if you know me well, i will know what i m going tru. For me, my life isnt about myself only. i want to make changes in otr ppls life. its complicated. sometimes, i even feel that i m going against my needs, but my mind is set, after i think n consider the life aftr my studies, the values in it.  I m willing to do the hard work n spend more sleepless nights for almost a decade to come. I m willing n with gods' blessing, hopefully i will make it.  i have discussed my plan with many many parties n people,family,lecturers, students, and frens, in order to get more info, n i know my life ahead of me wouldnt be easy as this is the path i have chosen for myself, but i will do whatever it takes to get there. no matter what happens in the end, at least i tried my best n have no regrets.&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/954472096350366930-380142541000430507?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/380142541000430507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-why-but-seeing-future-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/380142541000430507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/380142541000430507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-why-but-seeing-future-of.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-953850618420906331</id><published>2009-12-20T13:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:23:48.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gen"&gt;go hear o..very nice^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEARD/Ting Jian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不开心的眼 仿佛将我推到悬崖边缘&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu kai xin de yan Fang fu jiang wo tui dao xuan ya bian yuan&lt;br /&gt;[Your unhappy eyes seem to get ready to push me to the disastrous edge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;距离就算在靠近眼前 我们一样没焦点&lt;br /&gt;Ju li jiu suan zai kao jin yan qian Wo men yi yang mei jiao dian&lt;br /&gt;[Even if the distance is so close to the eyes, we're still losing focus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有你的世界 就像寒冬没有春天依畏&lt;br /&gt;Mei you ni de shi jie Jiu xiang han dong mei you chun tian yi wei&lt;br /&gt;[The world without you, is cold, like there is no spring, and is filled with fear]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;少了你培在身边&lt;br /&gt;Shao le ni pei zai sheng bian&lt;br /&gt;[The thought of missing you piling up within me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的四季只剩下冬天 悲伤 喜悦 回忆不断重演&lt;br /&gt;Wo de si ji zhi sheng xia dong tian Bei shang Xi yue Hui yi bu duan zhong yan&lt;br /&gt;[Winter is what is left from my four seasons, sorrow, happiness, memories continue to evolve]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;静下来的世界 有我的思念 也有你的空虚无边&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1px;"&gt;Heard (Ting Jian) / Thơ Ngây OST lyrics on&lt;br /&gt;http://music.yeucahat.com/song/Movie-Game-Ads/19651-Heard~Fang-Ya-Xian.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing xia lai de shi jie You wo de si nian Ye you ni de kong que wu bian&lt;br /&gt;[A calm down world has my longing, also has the boundless emptiness]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有没有听见 寂寞的声音悄悄在蔓延&lt;br /&gt;Ni you mei you ting jian Ji mo de sheng ying qiao qiao zai man yuan&lt;br /&gt;[Have you heard the sound of loneliness sneaking in and spreading around?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;它住近我们之间 守候着我和你的永远&lt;br /&gt;Ta zhu jing wo men zhi jian Shou hou zhe wo he ni de yong yuan&lt;br /&gt;[It dwells between us, endures our eternity]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有没有听见 思念的呼唤传遍每条街&lt;br /&gt;Ni you mei you ting jian Si nian de hu huan chuan bian mei tiao jie&lt;br /&gt;[Have you heard the call of longing spreading widely on every street?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算你走的再远 累了回头我就在 你的身边&lt;br /&gt;Jiu suan ni zou de zai yuan Lei le hui tou wo jiu zai Ni de sheng bian&lt;br /&gt;[Even if you walk further, once you feel exhausted, when you turn back, I will be here by your side]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;         &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.yeucahat.com/studio.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-953850618420906331?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/953850618420906331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/go-hear-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/953850618420906331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/953850618420906331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/go-hear-o.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1685981011906052811</id><published>2009-12-19T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:38:23.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since my bro went to camp, i would like to talk about him here(shh....dont tell him k, he wont bother to read my blog..so he wun noe wan)..actually,these few days, when he is off to camp, i did nt feel much tho, coz aunts came n i have a taiwan drama to addict on till the crack of dawn(eye bags..o.O)..but when aunts go back, i did not really like so sad or wht la but i feel like i became kinda cold blooded. I dont smile often, i dont talk much, i dont get angry, and all i can say is i, i m cold hearted these few days. this does not mean i dont care my relations, its just that i have no feelings thats all. Happy also the same expression, sad oso the same expression, angry oso same expression. I m not the type who show 'face' or simpler, expression. Any feelings(that i can bear)i will keep to myself , i dont throw tantrums or 'merajuk'(yeah gy, exception to you k!) most of the time. ok. out of topic already. the point is, i realise that my bro has played an important role in my life n i appreciate him lots...^^  with him, i have sum1 to argue with once in a while, sum1 with jokes to laugh to, sum1 to nag to n make me felt like a sister, sum1 that i can gv advice n well,ignore the times whr i felt sleepy k..sum1 to make me cheer up again(yalar yalar cute la u) out of nonsense stuff, sum1 to help me with chores. With my bro around, i have expression. Nw i realise even he is away fr a few days, i felt witht him, i will grow up into a cold blooded girl, a person whom has no feelings, a person whom is hard, a person tht will do only the basic thngs to survive n lock herself in the room whnevr thrs time. now, wanna say, thanks wayne...you are the best bro any1 can get....love you lots...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1685981011906052811?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1685981011906052811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/since-my-bro-went-to-camp-i-would-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1685981011906052811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1685981011906052811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/since-my-bro-went-to-camp-i-would-like.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1120339598715138008</id><published>2009-12-18T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:30:16.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TODAYS PROM WAS SO COOL!!!!!!!!!!seriously i dont noe wats goin on but its so nice n we hit ta dance floor till 12 am! wow....my first tym tho...dance like mad..dun care who ask oso....really felt like so...free. wow.cool....dance our '&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;fsquare dance with FARHANA'&lt;/span&gt;hahahhahahhatell u, we laugh like mad ppl!!! omg...n most important part.......CAMWHORE reallilyk mad people!!!!!!!!wit ta fish,with ta food, with ta cake...so called jealous of their cuteness...adui!n v even recorded*our walk up ta stair*hahahahahhahha/......gonna upload soon...wahahaha....for more news, go to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.etudeofthefsquare.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics gonna be uploaded soon....sleepy now..n feet r kinda pain...so...ciaoz^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1120339598715138008?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1120339598715138008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-prom-was-so-coolseriously-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1120339598715138008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1120339598715138008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-prom-was-so-coolseriously-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8634888228866947538</id><published>2009-12-11T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T13:15:23.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;This is a little 'late' but still wanna say it......&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM IS OVER!!! I REPEAT.....SPM IS OVER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;All this while's effort, those sleepless nights, the eyebags, the lights which accompany me to bed(didnt realise i fall asleep), caffein shot in the evenings or tea, resist temptations, movies,all those pages in the book i've flipped(have a look at my unique and exquisite history book),all notes,all exercises n all concentration, i have finished everything already!! I can barely believe it..now, i still feel guilty when i watch television whole day(not that i like it but i dun have anythng btter to do),blogging is fun,and well,gotta watch out my diet..hahaha I am gonna take license too in few weeks time,  n yeah baby, i will tour around the town(dont remind me about the fuel though.=.=) AND i m 17 going on 18!feel kinda old..haha...i still feel the exhaustion though and migraine came these few nights.I hope it will run off in the next few days(and i thought it was the caffein's fault) I m gonna miss my dear school, teachers(thank you a lot...)and friends, and those crazy stuff we did together, seriously i dont think i will ever find any1 like them...they are the bestest frens you can find! I LOVE YOU GUYS!!! NOw hols,i m gonna start sketching my plan...muahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SyHUt4filxI/AAAAAAAAAek/HuhGMUpNme8/s1600-h/PA100006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SyHUt4filxI/AAAAAAAAAek/HuhGMUpNme8/s320/PA100006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413842111799924498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;THANKS FOR EVERYTHING TEACHER,I WILL MISS YOU SO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.(this pic i shud put long tym ago, but have upload to pc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8634888228866947538?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8634888228866947538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/spm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8634888228866947538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8634888228866947538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/spm.html' title='SPM'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SyHUt4filxI/AAAAAAAAAek/HuhGMUpNme8/s72-c/PA100006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6644283313568677307</id><published>2009-12-10T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:42:42.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My route</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Its has been a long year. long way to come ahead. long dwindling route&lt;br /&gt;for me to&lt;br /&gt;choose on my future life. since its almost christmas, i might as&lt;br /&gt;well call it a&lt;br /&gt;frozen snowy road in front of me waiting to be walked on. In&lt;br /&gt;the poem 'the road&lt;br /&gt;not taken', signifies me in my life, the pathway i am on.&lt;br /&gt;Well, an ordinary girl&lt;br /&gt;like me wont do much harm to anybody right?(except to&lt;br /&gt;my bro) yeah, indeed, a&lt;br /&gt;never ending journey for decades to come, waiting&lt;br /&gt;for me, to be studied as my&lt;br /&gt;journey that i chose to be a doctor in future.&lt;br /&gt;my unnoticable in my life,as&lt;br /&gt;simple as i am, is how complex i am inside. i&lt;br /&gt;have no idea where this&lt;br /&gt;'enthusiasm'come from. but indeed, my life journey&lt;br /&gt;was never easy especially&lt;br /&gt;through out this final year in school, challenging&lt;br /&gt;bumpy road i had went tru hav&lt;br /&gt;i?people walking by my sides, frens all have&lt;br /&gt;yet to be parted now.at least till&lt;br /&gt;wew meet again in a decade?2&lt;br /&gt;decades?(ignore the fact that we will meet at the&lt;br /&gt;'big'result day, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;man, i m so nervous.) i also had no idea where my&lt;br /&gt;emoness come from, maybe i&lt;br /&gt;adopted this 'habit' in a dream?but 1 thing i am&lt;br /&gt;sure, nobody would like it&lt;br /&gt;as i reli want it to go away.seriously, i dont know&lt;br /&gt;why my bro can be so&lt;br /&gt;'hoi sam guo' all the time.haha.=)..^^V..there he goes&lt;br /&gt;again. i will regret&lt;br /&gt;over small small stuff,even tiniest mistake, it seems lyk i&lt;br /&gt;cant&lt;br /&gt;accept the nature of a human whom always do mistakes have i?i just&lt;br /&gt;cant, dont know why though.Just gotta get tru it and move on like every&lt;br /&gt;homosapien does out there. hopefully. i dont want regret my life. the life others have been living so nicely,happy. sometimes, i am jealous.jealous of lack of feelings in otr ppl, but too much in me. I can see the gradient between me and allmy friends. Theres good thing to all this though.For this, am grateful. Thank you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/954472096350366930-6644283313568677307?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6644283313568677307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-route.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6644283313568677307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6644283313568677307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-route.html' title='My route'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6591469721178404965</id><published>2009-12-06T17:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T17:47:41.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I 've woke up feeling empty, lost. Dreaming related dreams one after another, torturing me although i had let go. Not joking, i kept dreaming the same type of dream few nights after another, making me awake early of dawn, hoping its not true. Dreams aren't always what you think they are. when i woke up, a little dssappointment kicks in but, i m so thankful that what happen was just a dream. Even in my illusion world i can feel the torture like how i did when i m in reality. The pain. Thankfully, as time passes by, i no longer dream the same torturing dream. It gets better. and better, fader day by day. No longer wake up drenched with piles of hurt nor do i wake up feeling alone. Well, normal emo-ness ya still there(emo whr can go away wan =.=)..but the rest, i m glad. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY,DONE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now.......................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VISIT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etudeofthefsquare.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.etudeofthefsquare.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will remind u guys frm tym to tme....you wll know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tata^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6591469721178404965?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6591469721178404965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-ve-woke-up-feeling-empty-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6591469721178404965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6591469721178404965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-ve-woke-up-feeling-empty-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8450916858702741031</id><published>2009-11-26T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:24:15.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>future</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its here and its gonna end, i question myself of what i regret. now its too late. i have no idea. i again ask myself, will my dreams be pursued or left behind. I'd never second thought my dreams to take up medicine course whtr i get JPA or matrix or not.with god's willing n blessing, i pray hard so god can help me. without scholarship, i will still pursue my dreams, maybe cut ta cost of living first. taking up loan which will get me decades to pay. now, i have no idea whtr this road is still open for me. i have done many mistakes in my life and i dont want thus to be one of them. SPM~the pathway for my future. i dont know whtr the future stil hold the same wish i did when i first found my goal. I dont know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8450916858702741031?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8450916858702741031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-here-and-its-gonna-end-i-question.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8450916858702741031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8450916858702741031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-here-and-its-gonna-end-i-question.html' title='future'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7310846274482817139</id><published>2009-11-01T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:38:43.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dream I dreamt yesterday after studying biology..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had no idea why.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was walking through the brightly lit pavement at night. The cold wind slaps my face as i pass through the shops which is still busy with visitors. Alone with my thoughts, I walk away. Have no idea when, I've been with a small girl, probably is my daughter or somewhat, she has the most adorable pink cheeks i have ever seen, the most beautiful brown curled hair i have ever touched. We were chased. I ran for my life and brought her along. Somehow, we hid in a balcony. i put her in the wshng mhn and hid behind the baskets filled with clothes. I ask her to close the lid so nobody can ever find her, nobody can ever hurt her. All I want is for her to be safe.The person that we were runnin from found me. I went off with him, hoping the girl would not be caught.I was thrown harsh into a secluded area with hundreds of people. I fall into the arms of someone i knew, someone i really loved. *a** not in reality, but in my dreams. He wore red that day. i was glad i met him. really thankful because i know, if he is there, i will be safe, or dying with him would be a much better option than looking at him suffer n leave me alone.  We rushed to the sides of the building. locked. the outer compound is all locked up. I m worried of the girl. really. Than as the subject came into the area, we turned around to avoid its attention. then, he gave, us a line. the doors will be opened for 2 seconds and those who got out will have a chance to escape, only if they come back through the other chamber. i ran my heart out. i screamed for him.*a**!!*a**!!where are you??i saw him running while his eyes are on me.  i kept running untill then, when we were out, he held my hand and brought me to the othr chmbr. We made it. At that moment, though it was a dream, I felt the pain of losing the one you love. I felt the urge, the need to keep your loved once alive, no matter what its takes. Its was really hurtful. Then as the subject announce those who made it out may leave, He ask us a question,  a person is missing from this class. Who is she?  the fear creeps into my spines. I felt so scared that i regret i even brought the girl here. I held his hands and told him what happen to the girl we loved. he held my hands tight.And i woke up.&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/954472096350366930-7310846274482817139?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7310846274482817139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7310846274482817139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7310846274482817139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2086060076193429774</id><published>2009-10-26T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:07:38.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ya, i miss you so much dearie..today's date&lt;br /&gt;26th October 2009 I will remember forever o...hope you will remember me after i&lt;br /&gt;leave school in a month time...because i will...^^ take care yourself, i will&lt;br /&gt;come to visit frm time to time....maybe that time if your mum let, i mite bring&lt;br /&gt;you around...or come to my hse fr a visit...thanks lots....okay, gotta go, i&lt;br /&gt;need to study...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~miss ya~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2086060076193429774?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2086060076193429774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-i-miss-you-so-much-dearie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2086060076193429774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2086060076193429774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/ya-i-miss-you-so-much-dearie.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5782782670932164374</id><published>2009-10-21T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:28:20.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY</title><content type='html'>This post was a draft few weeks ago~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I remembered the moment where I let go of you. I told myself that I will never blog about you anymore in the future for its not worth it as in the past, the memory of how you pierce my heart and shatter it into pieces, so fine that I cant even see the pieces myself. Now, just so you know, I did not blog with pain like I used to.. I blog with freedom that I longed for all these while when I was suffering, now I can get the freedom that I yearned, Thanks to god, family and closest frens, even those i'd never think of, came walking into mylife like they noe me for a long time, and thanks guys, I knew that god send you all to me....i Know. Now, as I walk around in my hse, i saw things that you gave to me, the happiest things and the most painful things, lying around. I saw things I'd never open, put sum courage, open them.look at them, and smile.I m glad this is over. I do. as courageous as i am, I had no time to pack the stuff and keep it in the closet. maybe aftr schools over, I will get sum time, to fade my hurtful past.from sight of others and myself..for once and for all.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-5782782670932164374?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5782782670932164374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5782782670932164374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5782782670932164374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html' title='TODAY'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4393768592917918259</id><published>2009-10-17T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:08:53.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To my friend in a private blog whom I really cared~title: You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;msg~ I truly Hope you will read this so you know i m always here for you no matter what happens, even if the world turn their backs on you. you can call me anytym you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I truly appreciate your presence in my life. Id never thought i would meet you this year n be friends tru msn. Although we r not close in reality life, but here I hope you know I cared lots bout you. I know your pain as how you have understnd mine. I have been irrational like you..but i thought of my responsibility. I saved myself from seeing any drip of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red droplets &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;because I think far and i thought of my reponsibility to myself, family and the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never let that happen to you. Never! Its not worth it. I want you in my life as my friend. Dont do that. I dont want to lose you. Those who make you cry doesn't deserve your tears, those who deserve your tears wont make you cry. You have gotta let go of your undissolved past. Let it flow away with your tears.listen, if you cant make him happy, someone else can, and when he is happy, you should be happy. And when he is now happy, you gotta move on, because life is all about moving on for your dreams. Never let that stop you. This is barely the beginning of your life. theres more for you to discover. if you r sad once in a while, its okay. pour it out to a person, maybe me if u feel like it. I hav no idea whtr i deserve to be your friend or not but i m always here for you.  I f not to a person, maybe to an object. diary, blog, journal or piano if you play one. So what if your tears pour down on the keys and wet the white, satin felt keys..so what if your tears wet ta piano n drip off....believe it or not, it will make you feel better, because its tears, not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red droplets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;on keys&lt;/span&gt;. never do that k..promise me..my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~here for you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4393768592917918259?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4393768592917918259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-friend-in-private-blog-whom-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4393768592917918259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4393768592917918259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-friend-in-private-blog-whom-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2129333948472997570</id><published>2009-10-10T21:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:18:24.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Equatorial hotel ~2nd part...^^~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Continuation of graduation party.....^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTlEkdyeI/AAAAAAAAAec/UtGe9Y0V8VQ/s1600-h/P1040141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390971019053615586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTlEkdyeI/AAAAAAAAAec/UtGe9Y0V8VQ/s320/P1040141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~me n shantini..p/s ignore my hair ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTku4rexI/AAAAAAAAAeU/bjFeqmi_mBw/s1600-h/P1040139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390971013232818962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTku4rexI/AAAAAAAAAeU/bjFeqmi_mBw/s320/P1040139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~me n keerthana p/s ignore my hair~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTj3H1hJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/XBzTIk2ZX1s/s1600-h/P1040130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390970998264005778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTj3H1hJI/AAAAAAAAAeM/XBzTIk2ZX1s/s320/P1040130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~yo chocolate fountain~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTjPcQh6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/MnnkUYAEwxM/s1600-h/P1040127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390970987612243874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTjPcQh6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/MnnkUYAEwxM/s320/P1040127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~me n food...hahahaha p/s ignore my hair..i tied it up in rush..ya plus sweat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQQ5830dI/AAAAAAAAAdk/UxCT0YPttcU/s1600-h/P1040120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390967374070927826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQQ5830dI/AAAAAAAAAdk/UxCT0YPttcU/s320/P1040120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~First dish..was hungry..nice dishes..haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390967380189432466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQRQvoypI/AAAAAAAAAds/Q4IJDignAOc/s320/P1040121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~second dish..got salmon, squid, tuna,lasagna..superb food~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390967400402400674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQScCyNaI/AAAAAAAAAd8/1lav8ix70MA/s320/P1040125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~all the cakes.. cheese cake, tiramisu,swiss roll, pudding,layered,chocolate,fruit..etc~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390967390565322434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQR3ZcTsI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tqthBym5ySY/s320/P1040124.JPG" /&gt; Eating..p/s ignore hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQQQSv_zI/AAAAAAAAAdc/3sK5IT_4Sxk/s1600-h/P1040119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390967362888400690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCQQQSv_zI/AAAAAAAAAdc/3sK5IT_4Sxk/s320/P1040119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~look at the size...hahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alrite,till here first..mite grab more pics soon^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P/s~ SORRY &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DEAR &lt;/span&gt;THAT I DID NOT HAVE THE CHANCE TO TAKE A PIC WITH YOU TODAY, was really busy that i missed your presence...I M SORRY..WE WILL TRY SUM OTR TYM,DUN WORRY...love ya always^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~always~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/954472096350366930-2129333948472997570?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StCTlEkdyeI/AAAAAAAAAec/UtGe9Y0V8VQ/s72-c/P1040141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-4398502877404074861</id><published>2009-10-10T16:58:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:06:20.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;GRADUATION DAY IN SCHOOL AND EQUATORIAL HI TEA(ya right..its deserved to be called a super heavy brunch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FIRST PART~ Graduation Ceremony in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;After a day of seriously waited day, THE GRADZ day, i end up with ya, swollen toes but most of all......MY TEACHERS AND frenz!!!!! i was so dizzy on thinking wht to wear but end up wearing my mums baju kurung which ya,, i admt..shes got bttr taste den me humai...n changed to a dress ltr because i was freaking sweating! in the morning, took loads of pic in the toilet and pavillion..so excited and panic that i forget to shake pn norlia's hand haha...sorry...and to aishah a.k.a reyoko..mum...sorry that if i was like so panic on stage that i almost froze. and thank god i did not trip..haha..if not it wud be rather embarassing..okay,back to my day..firstly,i walk with TRACY..(though i wore heels, she is still taller than me...and thats the first thing she told me in the morning..=.=)niway, you go girl! to register n get our robes..THANKS TO INTI COLLEGE, we got beautiful GRADUATION coat....(not green,ITS blck,gosh remind me of the piano) den, i took a big round to the toilet after pujuking tracy to come along bcoz she insist to sit and get sum wind..i was like..toilet also can...so i managed after all..^^.n we camwhore like wht...(THOUGH tracy doesnt want...but i made her...THANKS TRACY&gt;&gt;&gt;love ya) i took loads wif KEERTHANA and SHANTiNI(you guys look super pretty...seriously i m honest...) with diviya n janani too^^....many more....hehe...thanks for agreeing to take pichas wif me guys...so aftr kena rushed...i faster walk to the pv..n there is the graduation ceramah n ceremony..theres ta pics..^^then took loads of pic with my dearest teachers n frens...(SOrry fr those hu x sempat....nex tym sure gt chance...gugugu*.* wei hong..i m not a pigeon k ....o.O)then, after i was freakin sweating, i rushed to the toilet to change my clothes...(firstly, bcoz i was wet wif sweat, 2nd, wanna make variety pics ^^..ltr i tell you bout the cinderella issue..if i sempat ...) then, v bertolak to the hotel, i was glad bcoz my feet showing the signs of ....-pain-so i was excited to throw myslf into the food...so much variety!!!!!!!i m not joking...i went few rounds....till in the end..i felt like so bloated n i swallowed a mug of dark coffee...(i added a sachet of EQUAL -sweetener kononya wanna go healthy-but i was lyk drinking herbs...it was bitter n i concluded i liked nescaFE better..-ya ya..i seldom drink...caffeine is a stimulant..not gud for health...)so added some brown sugar n finally, milk...thn its super fragant tat i took all n samila was lyk WAt ta face at me. Samila....dun put too much sugar...i think u stop puting lo....Me~put sum sugar n milk..her~ok..watm still bitter..me~wat?? how many bekas u wan?? her~ its bitter...me~i show the wat ta face....hahahahahahaha...ok....den aftr que-ing n get food MANY TYMS...MANY MANY tyms....v go camwhore!!!see this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390922507796081090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBndWDX6cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/14kbULdq8m0/s320/P1040084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390921722271664946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBmvnvwizI/AAAAAAAAAc8/37kACxRcJxQ/s320/P1040114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~This is me n farhana..(one of my bestest dearest..ignore the fact she is real seng*t)~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390921745487207122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBmw-OxmtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nRq5Q7It8LY/s320/P1040117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~me and frens n teachers..love all of you~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390921732661610610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBmwOc6iHI/AAAAAAAAAdE/4LZtsVrJ1Nk/s320/P1040116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~najihah, me, samila,pn yusnaini,baby,humai,umai~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390921714844233554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBmvME671I/AAAAAAAAAc0/z7TVJCFFWvA/s320/P1040113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~pn rohana n us~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390917927164795330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBjSt3xWcI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yyfrug2bc6Q/s320/P1040111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~bee li n I~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390917934024250306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBjTHbMU8I/AAAAAAAAAck/eXQkAOqH7J8/s320/P1040086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Navee givin speech..ya ya i noe..cant see her face...sorry..o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390915164516768562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBgx6NJ2zI/AAAAAAAAAcE/oIN0PKbJ4NQ/s320/P1040105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~5 BERLIANS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390915142765230498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBgwpLLuaI/AAAAAAAAAb0/kXKwyg0cyM4/s320/P1040103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~beauty peagant~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390915130119889330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBgv6ETIbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/GH4zJvzsICw/s320/P1040102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~in toilet..look at Loh Ling's hand..hahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390911515059190642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBdde6qe3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/7AZwJ8ahOno/s320/P1040099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Reyoko n Me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390911504813090130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBdc4vzZVI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8sB4-f6rkAY/s320/P1040098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Pn hasni n I~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390911475728702098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBdbMZi2pI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mkF4mJ4bQqk/s320/P1040095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Yaya...our class again...I LOVE YOU GUYS ^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390909055409084514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBbOUAYWGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mIepW93nOms/s320/P1040094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Nazeerah, me n baby~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390909022721054098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBbMaO8lZI/AAAAAAAAAac/5DlUrJ1CpWI/s320/P1040090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~wow..i look weird~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390909042912996226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBbNldFK4I/AAAAAAAAAas/T_xHpr1Hzfk/s320/P1040092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me, navee n mei theng..p/s got light effect..hahaha..&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390909037043013906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBbNPlkWRI/AAAAAAAAAak/UnbtiluOi7k/s320/P1040093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Kalai n I..lalala~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390909012243560978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBbLzM6uhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/b0dpHx5u7jQ/s320/P1040088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~me n humai~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390905651005569714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBYIJnVOrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/LlAGZLNw6xo/s320/P1040078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~YEAH N SUSU~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390905637550774562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBYHXfdWSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/T8jTskImvZE/s320/P1040079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390902260846574130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBVC0ScOjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/491iP7f_TSQ/s320/P1040075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390902224930648226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBVAufasKI/AAAAAAAAAZE/j005jY7cvlY/s320/P1040071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390902240418396114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBVBoL-99I/AAAAAAAAAZU/nLX1df_pPyY/s320/P1040074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390902231725414274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBVBHzal4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/0wXlnwukaaI/s320/P1040073.JPG" /&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-4398502877404074861?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/4398502877404074861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/graduation-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4398502877404074861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/4398502877404074861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/graduation-day.html' title='graduation Day!!'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/StBndWDX6cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/14kbULdq8m0/s72-c/P1040084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1592509005594163586</id><published>2009-10-06T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:21:33.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is this the price?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the price,&lt;br /&gt;I shall have to pay,&lt;br /&gt;For lending your sight,&lt;br /&gt;Of me I would say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the price,&lt;br /&gt;I have to bear,&lt;br /&gt;For you are my friend,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do till the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the price,&lt;br /&gt;I have to face,&lt;br /&gt;From now and for on,&lt;br /&gt;Thats all i could say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the price,&lt;br /&gt;Though I stand by you,&lt;br /&gt;for now and for ever,&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happens,&lt;br /&gt;Though deep i felt a crust of stabbing pain,&lt;br /&gt;But it seems too dull,&lt;br /&gt;I am  nothing to you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry for the lack of faith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the lack of my grace,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of remembrance,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1592509005594163586?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1592509005594163586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-price-to-you-is-this-price-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1592509005594163586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1592509005594163586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-price-to-you-is-this-price-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5959838102106386128</id><published>2009-10-04T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:30:37.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOME DECO EXPO&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/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWBzzRIMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6IvNROMk4h0/s1600-h/DSC00090%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388581174489718978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWBzzRIMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6IvNROMk4h0/s320/DSC00090%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look clearly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWBAopJMI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UGgVvDpl_sk/s1600-h/DSC00091%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388581160754947266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWBAopJMI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UGgVvDpl_sk/s320/DSC00091%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so unique..price also unique..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWAl9c6aI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rb4Y7S84NVU/s1600-h/DSC00092%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388581153594468770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWAl9c6aI/AAAAAAAAAYs/rb4Y7S84NVU/s320/DSC00092%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to exhibition..for home deco...had lotsa walk n tonnes pic...but..i m gonna put up wat i felt interesting only kie....ntg to do bout me..paiseh ...i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;went n the shop and take..thn luckily ta shopkeeper din shout or throw boxes at me...coz din ask them first..den so selamba i walk out...yala...i memang 'cha thaw' in hokkien means straight like the log...wat to do..i cant change^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-5959838102106386128?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5959838102106386128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-deco-expo-look-clearly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5959838102106386128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5959838102106386128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-deco-expo-look-clearly.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SsgWBzzRIMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6IvNROMk4h0/s72-c/DSC00090%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6220458134251442481</id><published>2009-10-03T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T12:14:58.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To my beloved Weinbach  in the corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you are gone....gone from my life...i want to track you but i couldnt...i miss the time we've spent together, how i lay my fingers on you...how you seem to understand me no matter i was sad, broken,exited r very happy...you seemed to know how to console me each time...no matter with laughters..or my tears spilling over on you...after i spent my time most of the days in the weeks evening with you...aftr that..i feel better...regain my sanity...I dont care people say you are old..you are spoilt or you are out of tune.....For me...you are the best..you are the one for me...i love you...i love your keys...i love the soft velvet feeling brushes my hand my when i play you...although many vandalism has been done...you are perfect in my eyes as new...now that you are gone forever replaced by a new one, a beautiful black yamaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;piano, has a shiny key cover and great pedals, not to mention the golden partial cotton, polystr and velvet cloth on you..and a lock. I can no longer sew some piece of my song into the school...no more..Though with this, i remember YOU , an original wood brown Weinbach, loosened pedal, and labeled white keys with marker pen...and a spoilt lock. Spoilt lock..the reason you brought you to me....dont worry..i will always remember your own classy beauty..the comfort you bring me....the memory you carve in my soul..i will always remember.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6220458134251442481?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6220458134251442481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-beloved-weinbach-in-corner-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6220458134251442481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Watch silence of humans' soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Not empty as all told,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Look deeper my dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;For that's what we hold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Look wiser my dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To read the speech of silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A small Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A small road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ahead of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;narraowing each and every step,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Brittles every second,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Towards a silvery end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Undiscovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In the darkest moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Feel the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;that once shine me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Catch the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;that once swept me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Find again the path to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I will rise up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To watch the spring of summer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The blooming of blossoms' dew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The love of humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~2007~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7445480689699360824?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7445480689699360824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/speech-of-silence-watch-silence-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7445480689699360824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7445480689699360824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/speech-of-silence-watch-silence-of.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-2489023329445606962</id><published>2009-09-25T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:02:07.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Transparent dress, shall be fitted by a dramaqueen~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;There are times where life doesnt go your way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;thats when you feel you are alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;a lonely soul out in the deep dark night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;though its shinning brightly outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;however not in the inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when you whine and sigh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you expect everyone to shudder away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;maybe miles and miles apart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for the trouble you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for the words you bring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then, when you are in misery, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;like nothing could save you indeed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;someone step out and lend their ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for hours and hours of cries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;not to mention old whiney rhymn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and "something that crosses the line",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sounds quite silly for me to rewind&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Till today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i know you will be there,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;carving smiles as you go around&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;just like before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;able to shine on others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;bringing rainbow wherever i go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;walking the lane with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;All these, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;thanks to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;for being there no matter what i do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Though i weep or coo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;never once bored frm my company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;never once ever rejected me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;accepting me for who i am inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(call me obese then..^^outside what..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thus by this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i promise you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i will be here with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;being your support to lay on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;though if the world turn their back on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no worries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am here for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;for forever shall come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;for now i conclude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks again to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;for taking me with feeling no less,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This one is for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my transparent dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~solar chandelier~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-2489023329445606962?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/2489023329445606962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/transparent-dress-shall-be-fitted-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2489023329445606962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/2489023329445606962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/transparent-dress-shall-be-fitted-by.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-5065466330870525426</id><published>2009-09-23T09:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:24:27.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah its me again..well it wud be nut if its not me isnt it..yeah..gud news..my nails grown long already but sad..sch is gonna reopen n i gotta cut them off....but at least not now(well i admit i&lt;/span&gt; have scratched my piano keys..i din mean it!n my calculator and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my brother...&lt;/span&gt;i din mean it too!) yeah..i&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; m over it...haha..okok.... you have a lot of other friends out there...its a world for u to discover..(break my words bout wat i told ya ystdy..but only a little..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;)its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oky..i understand..i m still here fr you ...see ya if theres tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;oh dear...a week hols and i m lazy like a pig...gosh...i gotta catch up wif studies soon..hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-5065466330870525426?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/5065466330870525426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-its-me-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5065466330870525426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/5065466330870525426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-its-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6789970334812233353</id><published>2009-09-20T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:56:50.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wouldnt know what is goin on with me..frequently..i revert&lt;br /&gt;to the older version of me..though i never change..few years back..i often felt&lt;br /&gt;like i am just a soul in a body of me..like i am watching my life passing&lt;br /&gt;through me in the outside world. I no longer recognise who am i and what am i&lt;br /&gt;doin in this earth surface.its like i am seing the world from the inside of my&lt;br /&gt;soul instead of the outside me, time passing through outside.i no longer&lt;br /&gt;recognise people around me as they are. I question myself, the meaning of my&lt;br /&gt;life..the route i shall take and what is my purpose in the world, living. Its&lt;br /&gt;very simple actually.In this stage of my life, where i actually experience&lt;br /&gt;laziness,well..its a part of human nature i wouldnt object. Its the feeling of&lt;br /&gt;wanting to experience everything. but now, i often feel apart of myself only is&lt;br /&gt;living life as it is..eat, sleep, shopping,reading and other basic living stuff&lt;br /&gt;while the other part of me is watching the other part doing all these to&lt;br /&gt;continue my life as a human. I have no idea what i could do to bring both part&lt;br /&gt;in humn again. still,when i search my role in the world, i realise it wasnt&lt;br /&gt;about myself all the long, it was for others but i am glad. I love my&lt;br /&gt;family..and my friends. In future, i really wanted to do something for&lt;br /&gt;them..now..i would like to push myself to the edge where i can excell and get to&lt;br /&gt;achieve my ambition. By then, i can help more than only a person(myself), i can&lt;br /&gt;help others in the world, those who need me there..my family, friends and other&lt;br /&gt;people here and overboard where countries are striving, where people are&lt;br /&gt;starving, where human beings are pushed to the limit just to survive their live,&lt;br /&gt;just over the minimal living border, unlike here, with abundant of sources and&lt;br /&gt;living helps, people wants more than they can get..its again,human nature.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, my dreams sounds to high up if you would say, and all i can say is, my&lt;br /&gt;journey wouldnt be easy, it will even be called tough. indeed. but, i promise&lt;br /&gt;myself, my family and the world, i have tried my best, i am trying my best and i&lt;br /&gt;will always try my best. In the end, i will leave the rest to god. I know i am&lt;br /&gt;nothing compared to other great people that i know, saved many, give lives to&lt;br /&gt;many. I know i am just a small character in this puzzle of the world, a&lt;br /&gt;miniscule indeed.unnoticed, but i know, if i made it to my dreams, i will be&lt;br /&gt;able to play my part and purpose in this world. To make the world a better&lt;br /&gt;place. I know people will say what an ordinary girl like me could do, but i will&lt;br /&gt;prove to myself and the world,that i will try my very best to reach them.To&lt;br /&gt;bring hope and touch the lives of others, like how n family and friends&lt;br /&gt;did.Pray for me, to help me to help others. I know its not easy at all, but its&lt;br /&gt;worth the try. Worth the try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ReAcHiNg OuT~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6789970334812233353?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6789970334812233353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wouldnt-know-what-is-goin-on-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6789970334812233353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6789970334812233353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wouldnt-know-what-is-goin-on-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1473516594493751753</id><published>2009-09-20T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:47:04.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; its a SUNDAY mornin and i really had nothing to do.. fine..that is not entirely true but you get it dont you...hmm..yeap..dont remind me bout exam...i m still in a numb mode over here..oh yeah!i have something to think about....YOU! (p/s..just say it wouldnt you..i m bored watching the soap opera already...quick...you all dont wanna regret though..and i am entirely happy about it...dont worry...^^sorry bout the interuption though....i am just a curious person..think as if i am not here okay?like invisible..and i will never...&lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; ,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i repeat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do that again...haha....that will be the last..(What?at least i will try my best..i noe i am damn bzbd..maybe it increases with my age..ya..ya..you are young..i gotta admit..O.O) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM SO SORRY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i mean it..seriously....FORGIVE ME OKAY....keke...well....anyway..hmm...j'aime jouer 'reversi online' parce que mon amies parle bien francais avec moi mais ills parle peu anglais...they kinda different from me...and i dont noe who are they anyway...but they are fun..oh ya...talking bout this....still no matter what happens..i still couldnt beat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WEI HONG!!&lt;/span&gt;reversi master la...but my skills are karat anyway..its up to nothing in the end....sorry! curisity kills! i wanna noe what is goin on with you all..lalala....so excited...but i might not be true..so if you guys felt its true then its true!yeah! that will suffice to make up my day...sunny day......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~CuRiOuS AnD SoRrY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;MSG FR DIFF HUMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;P./s 1~FORGIVE ME FOR WHAT I HAVE DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;P/s 2~(I AM STILL A STUDENT&gt;&gt;)^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1473516594493751753?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1473516594493751753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-sunday-mornin-and-i-really-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1473516594493751753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1473516594493751753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-sunday-mornin-and-i-really-had.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-1371028395831896833</id><published>2009-09-19T11:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:07:48.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI!! I am back!^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;HI!!This is my first blog since trials..(almost ended but i am&lt;br /&gt;enjoying myself anyway..i m left with accounts,est and math..which..i am quite&lt;br /&gt;lazy to do rite now..)TRIALS! though it was almost over, i couldnt gain any&lt;br /&gt;satisfaction..the papers were tough for me..i assume i lack of&lt;br /&gt;studying..Well..so decided to do a whole new change to my blog to...well...i hav&lt;br /&gt;no idea why..(I END up get nag n nag by my brother..the whole night..he kept&lt;br /&gt;sighing and i continue with my evil laughs)..GIVE and TAKE see?*smirks*one more&lt;br /&gt;thing, i didnt noe human could sleep like me...like pigs..but its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;until...............the receptionist in the office says "why do you look so&lt;br /&gt;pale?"not only her, Samila too...she was bloody worried i will faint and i am&lt;br /&gt;so not joking at her expression. OH YES! and on thursday, since we are like&lt;br /&gt;freebirds,we actually too free that..we played hide and seek with a 5 year old&lt;br /&gt;girl in the library?(fyi, its unoccupied k,v are not that,THAT open)you know, if&lt;br /&gt;with other kids, i might not care that much(i bet i will..) but its DAMIA! I&lt;br /&gt;REPEAT..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAMIA&lt;/span&gt;!SHE is so darn cute that no one,i repeat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO ONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;could resist and i mean it.she brought her&lt;br /&gt;coloring book and oh god..did i mention that me n farhana help her colour in&lt;br /&gt;shades and nice?i bet her mum gonna smack us one day for 'helping her' finish&lt;br /&gt;the book.and no matter whr she go, everyone will surround her..(i notice this&lt;br /&gt;when i sat quietly at the corner and watch her).nex time i will show a picture&lt;br /&gt;of her n i m sure you guys couldnt resist too.... but..samila scared her&lt;br /&gt;well..actually, i have no idea y is she scared of her...seriously..haha..she&lt;br /&gt;almost sobbed..i was freaking scared her mum will come n see tis&lt;br /&gt;incident..hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday~my convo wif samila in the restaurant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me~lets do a study plan for next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samila~okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me~lets start on monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samila~WHat?then what am i gonna do tomorrow?(P/s, she is darn rajin..unlike me..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me~please...okok...sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samila~nope..saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me..~aiya...okok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samila~start at...7am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me~ WHAT?!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samila~okay,9 am then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.~haih..ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samila~at first i wanna say at 4 am...luckily i din..if not you will faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME~ absolutely true..indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(WHY am i so lazy??n now i am onlining like day and night...gosh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..picture update..&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 style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383019543833983474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrRTwTE1ufI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KRQ2ngD3u8k/s320/inspire1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~So cute la the kid...~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383019555645712370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrRTw_E-Z_I/AAAAAAAAAYc/Wjw2iuwGTAg/s320/DSC00053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383024423122239298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrRYMT1z_0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/aiz0SRdPa54/s320/DSC00052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Random pic before exam..now..there is no need~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383019536138759442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrRTv2aJ7RI/AAAAAAAAAYM/40EPFKjufRA/s320/tree+3.jpg" /&gt; ~Feel like sleeping~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all..tata^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-1371028395831896833?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/1371028395831896833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-i-am-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1371028395831896833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/1371028395831896833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-i-am-back.html' title='HI!! I am back!^^'/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrRTwTE1ufI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KRQ2ngD3u8k/s72-c/inspire1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-6609443170402240923</id><published>2009-08-28T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:28:32.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Look at the life we're passing tru..everyday......thrs time whn i nid ya thr...i always hope u will be thr fr me....i really hope...like how i want you around..bt i noe tht v r frm diffrnt world..diff age gap...diff time....dff atitude....still....hope is thr....at least for me...to live my life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-6609443170402240923?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/6609443170402240923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-at-life-were-passing-tru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6609443170402240923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/6609443170402240923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-at-life-were-passing-tru.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-8373914875502900253</id><published>2009-08-22T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:21:57.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My dreams, i am going for it..i dont care&lt;br /&gt;what it cost..no sleep?no games?no tv?(dont like it anyway)..my sanity?i dont&lt;br /&gt;care..i am goin for my dreams..focused..i want my dreams to come true..i want to&lt;br /&gt;excel in my exam..my future..i grasp my dreams n work for it..i dont care bout&lt;br /&gt;anything anymore..i want to succeed thats all...i am taking my dreams to a whole&lt;br /&gt;new level..to its horizons..i am working on it..i am getting to my dream..to be&lt;br /&gt;a doctor..to make my presence in the world worthwhile...i am grasping my dreams&lt;br /&gt;to my soul and heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-8373914875502900253?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/8373914875502900253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-dreams-i-am-going-for-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8373914875502900253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/8373914875502900253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-dreams-i-am-going-for-it.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? =P</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05409191488121384176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R9QmSRFeSJE/SrOo2PhJ5cI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vBvVkNyH4M4/S220/DSC00053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-954472096350366930.post-7918412837939434718</id><published>2009-08-18T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:20:04.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I OFFICIALLY SAY...I MiSs YOU! even one day ditching school make me miss you...u r much younger than i am...but...seriously....i cant wait to walk you to class tomorrow..if that is what it takes..-tell me wen i had enuf of me-thankfully my class ends at 1 pm..it will be just right...but..for now...take care okay...n i make smthng up fr you...hope you will like it...tell me okay if you dont...i will figure up smthng else..enjoy you day...miss you...-i mean it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MiSs you lots from ta last we met...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/954472096350366930-7918412837939434718?l=fionliew92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/feeds/7918412837939434718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-officially-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7918412837939434718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/954472096350366930/posts/default/7918412837939434718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fionliew92.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-officially-say.html' title=''/><author><name>I love donuts, so what? 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