<?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-18999890</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:54:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>corrupted world.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115185460802575344</id><published>2006-07-02T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T08:36:48.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Changed blog link already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeseandbutterflies.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://cheeseandbutterflies.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;relink me okaes. (:&lt;br /&gt;loves.&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/18999890-115185460802575344?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115185460802575344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115185460802575344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115185460802575344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115185460802575344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/07/changed-blog-link-already.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115166080981215443</id><published>2006-06-30T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T02:46:49.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;irritating douglas.&lt;br /&gt;kena gan by him sia.&lt;br /&gt;really fcuked up.&lt;br /&gt;dont really like maya.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii am like so fat la.&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;hate eating, but cannot resist. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWNS&lt;br /&gt;tonight is the night.&lt;br /&gt;GERMANY VS ARGETINA!&lt;br /&gt;wee~ germany go.&lt;br /&gt;klose, must beat crespo ya. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITALY vs UKRAINE&lt;br /&gt;ass la, they are just lucky.&lt;br /&gt;POOI ii dont like. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is complianing about my chat log.&lt;br /&gt;hates picky teachers.&lt;br /&gt;damn him! HOLY SHIT!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fcuked up projects.&lt;br /&gt;damn damn!&lt;br /&gt;ii am really getting grumpy sia.&lt;br /&gt;hates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, she aint upset cause of him. (:&lt;br /&gt;neednt worry more already.&lt;br /&gt;guess all is gonna be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;look at the stars&lt;br /&gt;look how they shine for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and all the things that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-115166080981215443?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115166080981215443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115166080981215443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115166080981215443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115166080981215443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-girl-irritating-douglas.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115157833724417274</id><published>2006-06-29T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:54:09.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sudden Misses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss my grandad.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that dumbo.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss my bestiie.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my part time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss joann.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my FUNS.&lt;br /&gt;i miss so many so many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still in school.&lt;br /&gt;with beii, chococone and cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly me.&lt;br /&gt;sudden saddness. T.T&lt;br /&gt;i need a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's different.&lt;br /&gt;he hurts.&lt;br /&gt;its scary to see what he has become.&lt;br /&gt;she's upset, yet i can only watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i want?&lt;br /&gt;what does my heart say?&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna think.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;time is running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-115157833724417274?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115157833724417274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115157833724417274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115157833724417274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115157833724417274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/sudden-misses-i-miss-my-grandad.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115154851072967696</id><published>2006-06-29T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T19:35:10.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many Many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what can i do?~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii hate that laiwan,&lt;br /&gt;"you dont need to explain till the cows come home"&lt;br /&gt;=.= cows come home?&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if ii cant make a choice,&lt;br /&gt;ii will choose not to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss my funs,&lt;br /&gt;is it possible for us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotions all mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;tired morning&lt;br /&gt;ii've had enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is the song,&lt;br /&gt;lala lala~ elmo song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-115154851072967696?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115154851072967696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115154851072967696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115154851072967696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115154851072967696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/many-many-what-can-i-do-ii-hate-that.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115137107602518619</id><published>2006-06-27T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T18:21:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giddy Spells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GOOD MORNING~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throbbing head.&lt;br /&gt;tummy ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb service reflection.&lt;br /&gt;got a warning letter already!&lt;br /&gt;at start of term two?? T.T&lt;br /&gt;shit 8 oclock lesson and 6 hr break.&lt;br /&gt;getting debared is gonna cost me 1000+ bucks.&lt;br /&gt;POOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two fucking girl were horribly noisy on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;laughing at each other's names.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of primary school times. (: awww~&lt;br /&gt;c'mon la~ grow pls. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii havent stared on my projects.&lt;br /&gt;aint got the mood to.&lt;br /&gt;my hols are gone! fast.&lt;br /&gt;ass la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae. ii'm being grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;prolly cause of missing slp.&lt;br /&gt;or is it cause ukraine got in? (:&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii need someone to lean on.&lt;br /&gt;hug and slp. ooh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As he face the sun,&lt;br /&gt;He cast no shadows.&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/18999890-115137107602518619?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115137107602518619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115137107602518619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115137107602518619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115137107602518619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/giddy-spells-good-morning-throbbing.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115128912540010832</id><published>2006-06-26T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:35:28.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deja Vu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;next match against portugal.&lt;br /&gt;woots~&lt;br /&gt;shall not ask beckham to do housework.&lt;br /&gt;should rest more. haha. (: SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;it's claypot laksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;happy tofu!!~&lt;br /&gt;ii also dont know why it is so la. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;gigantic sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1739.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;CHOCOLATE CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;ultra not nice. dont try. POOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;getting weirder everyday.&lt;br /&gt;but still ii love eating. (:&lt;br /&gt;gaining weight already T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ooh ooh~ pretty boxes!&lt;br /&gt;no no, it is not furry de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. now for the most exciting picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my love and i.&lt;br /&gt;SWEETS~ hot shit. DROOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/24-06-06_1458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my team and i.&lt;br /&gt;plus an extra little boy.&lt;br /&gt;sianed.&lt;br /&gt;baobei, your love is ultra not shuai in this picture la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Beep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-115128912540010832?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115128912540010832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115128912540010832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115128912540010832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115128912540010832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/deja-vu-next-match-against-portugal.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115117783004660183</id><published>2006-06-25T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T12:37:10.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just Another Day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;just a day before.&lt;br /&gt;no tears. (:&lt;br /&gt;guess it was the best for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let me intro my new love... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/beckham.15.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;no no no.&lt;br /&gt;it is not rooney.&lt;br /&gt;the one in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;BECKHAM.&lt;br /&gt;oh aint he hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/england%20expects.jpg" border="0" /&gt; its so cool eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three cuties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/Brazil23%20-%20Robinho.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/Japan17%20-%20Inamoto%20Junichi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/Sweden07%20-%20Alexandersson%20Niclas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over wl's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to ... !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my jacket no stock.&lt;br /&gt;suay la. so damn angry.&lt;br /&gt;POOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. ii am going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;TOOK PHOTO WITH BECKHAM!!~&lt;br /&gt;lean on his chest. (#'_'#)&lt;br /&gt;tonight cannot sleep le la. (:&lt;br /&gt;mommy say ii siao.&lt;br /&gt;post the picture in my next entry ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baobeii trying to sing temperature.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. sound so funny.&lt;br /&gt;so retard. on phone with her now.&lt;br /&gt;she succeeded the chorus part only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;He wasn't what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;What I thought, no&lt;br /&gt;He wouldn't even open up the door&lt;br /&gt;He never made me feel like I was special&lt;br /&gt;He isn't really what I'm looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-115117783004660183?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115117783004660183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115117783004660183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115117783004660183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115117783004660183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-another-day-we-broke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115107694956148461</id><published>2006-06-23T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T08:35:49.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;S O C C E R !!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chips, laughs, tv.&lt;br /&gt;that was how we spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. jw's new room is sooo~ long.&lt;br /&gt;nice bed you have. SNORES (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 0950 by jw.&lt;br /&gt;did my selections. wee~&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IBM customer service center is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;peisi ask me why never take free choco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HMMMS =.= ii didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate my chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;YUMS chilli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;town slacking with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;we all got tired. YAWNS&lt;br /&gt;it's home to slp we say. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland VS Korea&lt;br /&gt;who will win?&lt;br /&gt;my Lee Chun Soo~ Jia You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii hate feeling shitty. POOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baobei got stuck in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;SADS wonder what happened after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love and ii ought to go job hunting.&lt;br /&gt;its $1.20 left. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh~ that little girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/23-06-06_1855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;digging that salty coconut. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my my~ what have ii gotta say.&lt;br /&gt;HMMMS. lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh~ and, yes ii got bored.&lt;br /&gt;guess where we were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/23-06-06_1909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and oh oh oh~&lt;br /&gt;lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/21-06-06_2127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont they look alike?&lt;br /&gt;choco-cone!!~ YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/21-06-06_2236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and ii say he looks cancerous doesnt he?&lt;br /&gt;(: dumb. ii dont like that thing on your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/21-06-06_2231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/23-06-06_1832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm growing fatter by the days.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS seriously need to lose weight. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Unwritten.&lt;br /&gt;Vague Memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-115107694956148461?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115107694956148461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115107694956148461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115107694956148461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115107694956148461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/s-o-c-c-e-r-chips-laughs-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115091367348232252</id><published>2006-06-22T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:14:34.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's Play School...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;they broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink black green black green red.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;it made up a story.&lt;br /&gt;yes, we are lame. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random gives good results.&lt;br /&gt;had fun indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going oldies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ii knew ii loved you before ii met you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lla~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ribs and meat. SIGHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is the bestest known.&lt;br /&gt;a very special someone indeed.&lt;br /&gt;should really treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ii feel so distant.&lt;br /&gt;its like you dont exist anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ii dont like. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moodless, emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;ii am already used to living with it.&lt;br /&gt;if that is the way things are gonna be,&lt;br /&gt;ii'll accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there isnt gonna be a choice,&lt;br /&gt;whats my path?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking down.......&lt;br /&gt;....... into pieces. (:&lt;br /&gt;loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Aiyo, wang zhe xiong kou pai pai ya,&lt;br /&gt;yong gan zhan qi lai.&lt;br /&gt;Bu yong xing qing tai huai.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, xiang zhe tian kong bai bai ya,&lt;br /&gt;bie xiang bu kai.&lt;br /&gt;Lao tian zi you an pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-115091367348232252?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115091367348232252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115091367348232252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115091367348232252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115091367348232252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-play-school.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115082316499158663</id><published>2006-06-21T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T10:06:05.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hwalalalala~ dont ask me why. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;guess what.&lt;br /&gt;went to sing k with family. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;lla~ lle~ llo~ wee~&lt;br /&gt;garfield is so not nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;POUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii need money. SHIT&lt;br /&gt;work pls!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love beckham!!~&lt;br /&gt;love kaka!!~&lt;br /&gt;love lee chun soo!!~&lt;br /&gt;love quek!!~&lt;br /&gt;and most imptly, love me! (#'_'#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problems, problems and more problems.&lt;br /&gt;nah, its just me for now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;talked to love for almost freaking 4 hrs la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a serious talk with bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he is in deep shit.&lt;br /&gt;kids nowadays, mature too early.&lt;br /&gt;or am ii just far too childish?&lt;br /&gt;NO! err, ii dont think so la. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ii think it is stress.&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is the expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you are my sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;my only sunshine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-115082316499158663?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115082316499158663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115082316499158663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115082316499158663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115082316499158663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/hwalalalala-dont-ask-me-why.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115072764678057276</id><published>2006-06-19T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T07:34:06.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's so lucky, she's a star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeaps. was daddy's day ytd.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at chijmes.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking many people.&lt;br /&gt;soccer + wedding + daddy's day = no parking.&lt;br /&gt;daddy got people to valet his car. GRINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now introducing Hog's Breath Cafe:&lt;br /&gt;the menu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/18-06-06_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;daddy's food: hickory prime steak, mega cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/18-06-06_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mommy's food: blacken prime steak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/18-06-06_2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my food: cheezey prime steak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/18-06-06_2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;little bro's food: some beef burger or so. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/18-06-06_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;but, one word of advice. if they ask you for side dish order, it is better to choose vegetables and mash potatoes over salad and baked potatoes. the salad is a few random pieces of raw veg and the baked potatoes look like one big brick. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soccer after that.&lt;br /&gt;made mashed potatoe for my love.&lt;br /&gt;she's been asking for it for days.&lt;br /&gt;sang the potatoe song. haha.&lt;br /&gt;stayed over. sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/19-06-06_0337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;okae. so it isnt appealing.&lt;br /&gt;but its yummy alrights.&lt;br /&gt;tell them, love. tell them it is so. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went swimming in the early afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;with family and love.&lt;br /&gt;tired. ii am so tired. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Her feeling she hides&lt;br /&gt;Her dreams she cant find&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her mind&lt;br /&gt;She's falling behind&lt;br /&gt;She cant find her place&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her faith&lt;br /&gt;She's falling from grace&lt;br /&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lost inside lost inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-115072764678057276?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115072764678057276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115072764678057276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115072764678057276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115072764678057276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/shes-so-lucky-shes-star.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-115061861547172927</id><published>2006-06-18T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:16:55.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Life Goes Shalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes, meii.&lt;br /&gt;Finally a new entry ya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stop complaining through the phone.&lt;br /&gt;ii love you. (:&lt;br /&gt;and dont say that ii want long dont want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it never is that way. POUTS T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAZIIE~ all the way.&lt;br /&gt;ooh. thats what ii've been.&lt;br /&gt;kinda love things now.&lt;br /&gt;but the picture aint gonna be perfect again.&lt;br /&gt;yes, its sad. ii know. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating skating.&lt;br /&gt;wah. ii'll have heaps to learn about.&lt;br /&gt;tricks and stunts. T.T&lt;br /&gt;gonna learn that jumpy thingy and do a combi (:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, ii am gonna be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;REAL GOOD! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GSS!! ii've spent alot on very little.&lt;br /&gt;bad. who said what about discounts?&lt;br /&gt;PIAN REN DE!!~ it never is that way.&lt;br /&gt;ii am not labelled am ii?&lt;br /&gt;no ii am not!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new phone rocks.&lt;br /&gt;soccer too. (:&lt;br /&gt;ii am in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;you know who. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-115061861547172927?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/115061861547172927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=115061861547172927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115061861547172927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/115061861547172927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-life-goes-shalalalala-yes-meii.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114951886722091813</id><published>2006-06-05T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T07:47:50.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One down. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;INMM is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;2 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;yes, melody jia you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, it will be fun all long.&lt;br /&gt;ooh. ii just cant wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ye lai xiang, wo wei ni ge chang (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-114951886722091813?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114951886722091813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114951886722091813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114951886722091813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114951886722091813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-down.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114935537232801148</id><published>2006-06-04T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T10:22:52.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darlings~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh. that twister game.&lt;br /&gt;got me body aching.&lt;br /&gt;too old? T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, make me so studious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that ii dont recognise myself.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;offered to walk me home.&lt;br /&gt;and that 'takecare'&lt;br /&gt;oh, ii'm loved again. (:&lt;br /&gt;SWEETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We wish you a merry christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We wish you a merry christmas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We wish you a merry christmas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a happy new year. ((:&lt;/em&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/18999890-114935537232801148?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114935537232801148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114935537232801148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114935537232801148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114935537232801148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/darlings-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114921744450566473</id><published>2006-06-02T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T00:04:40.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing My Baby Tonight. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sitting underneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the moonlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;missing my baby tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this feeling's just not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the last time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we touched, it spent so long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and love just keeps me strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know that there is nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i feel so alone tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the love i've been missing for so long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her loving keep me moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way she makes me feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when she hold my hand, i hold back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have this plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she was his angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lasted waiting for his word&lt;br /&gt;to come down here and save me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i feel so alone tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know that she's the one for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she thinks the same about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i feel so alone tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the love i've been missing for so long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her loving keeps me moving on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and on..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her loving keeps me moving on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just keep holding on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm not that strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just keep holding on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm not that strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i feel so alone tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know that she's the one for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she thinks the same about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i feel so alone tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the love that i've been missing for so long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her loving keeps me moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED 21ST BIRTHDAY BESTEST!!~&lt;br /&gt;loves. (:&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/18999890-114921744450566473?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114921744450566473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114921744450566473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114921744450566473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114921744450566473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/06/missing-my-baby-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114882427112027544</id><published>2006-05-28T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T06:51:11.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life Aint Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;25th was bad. ):&lt;br /&gt;26th was nice. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;27th was still alrights.&lt;br /&gt;and today, 28th, all is ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain was nice.&lt;br /&gt;kept me slping.&lt;br /&gt;NOT DOING MY PROPOSALS!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh god. ii really shouldnt have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are bad.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if ii will ever regret what ii say.&lt;br /&gt;guess it was the best soultion of all.&lt;br /&gt;and if all is going to be okae,&lt;br /&gt;as in if he's gonna be happier,&lt;br /&gt;guess its all alrights for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ii hate myself for what ii've done.&lt;br /&gt;memories everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;now now now, keep me occupied.&lt;br /&gt;and while ii am typing this shit,&lt;br /&gt;the stupid coco crunch ad is on channel 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;POOI la. why must say xiao feii.&lt;br /&gt;dont like at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii miss him again.&lt;br /&gt;rain make me think much.&lt;br /&gt;feeling all cold and alone.&lt;br /&gt;maybe when ii am free this week,&lt;br /&gt;ii'll go over for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday is near.&lt;br /&gt;ii am afraid. what if things go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;then we'll be together.&lt;br /&gt;together forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And do they have radios in heaven&lt;br /&gt;I hope they do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause they're playing my song on the radio&lt;br /&gt;And i am singing it to you&lt;/em&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/18999890-114882427112027544?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114882427112027544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114882427112027544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114882427112027544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114882427112027544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-aint-good.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114854902816230890</id><published>2006-05-25T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T02:23:48.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Fat Liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A puzzle yet completed is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;empty promises made.&lt;br /&gt;shallow sweet talks.&lt;br /&gt;its just never gonna be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;what you told me and never did,&lt;br /&gt;what you said but you didnt mean.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to forget it all.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to erase you from my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times you hug me tight were dreams.&lt;br /&gt;but those times never last.&lt;br /&gt;when ii am awake, all would be back in reality.&lt;br /&gt;that cold cruel you. that you who never said much.&lt;br /&gt;ii tried my best to tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;but ii guess that was all ii could.&lt;br /&gt;in times from now, all would be over.&lt;br /&gt;pain, sadness and anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me its all just but a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;and it is definately time to wakie.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, ii shall be strong.&lt;br /&gt;for all those who believed in me.&lt;br /&gt;for all who were by my side.&lt;br /&gt;you? ii never want to feel your existance again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you could and if you would,&lt;br /&gt;keep all those promises you've made.&lt;br /&gt;and if otherwise, just vanish into thin air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you dont hurt me like that.&lt;br /&gt;you dont have the right to.&lt;br /&gt;you dont make me stay and take me for granted.&lt;br /&gt;ii dont wanna hate you. dont force me.&lt;br /&gt;things we've done, you should remember.&lt;br /&gt;but to me, those memories are just like the mist.&lt;br /&gt;they clear with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;life goes on after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that once so impt you.&lt;br /&gt;ii thought ii could never live without.&lt;br /&gt;but times have changed.&lt;br /&gt;you never treasured what you had.&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps like all that you've lost, you've lost me.&lt;br /&gt;it may never be a sad thing to you.&lt;br /&gt;but ii want you to remember.&lt;br /&gt;dont say things you dont remember,&lt;br /&gt;cause they tend to hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii am too tired to care much.&lt;br /&gt;too sick to hear.&lt;br /&gt;too hurt to bother.&lt;br /&gt;walk away.&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/18999890-114854902816230890?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114854902816230890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114854902816230890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114854902816230890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114854902816230890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/big-fat-liar.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114819645046480949</id><published>2006-05-21T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T00:30:20.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On The Way Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;saw a lady and her two kids on bus.&lt;br /&gt;they were sharing a big cup of mac ice milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lady: let didi drink the milo also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;BIGGER BOY GIVE RELUCTANTLY.&lt;br /&gt;THEN HE SNATCHED BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lady: ii said let didi drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;little boy: kor kor is naughty boy! POUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;bigger boy: no ii am not! PULL MOM'S SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lady: if kor kor naughty boy then you naughty girl lor. SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;LITTLE BOY SHAKES HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lady: then you good girl okae?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;LITTLE BOY NODS HEAD AND SMILES WITH GLEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he didnt even bother if the gender was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;as long as in his mom's eyes, he was good.&lt;br /&gt;such simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreamt of her constantly.&lt;br /&gt;was my motivation to keep moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Gossips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby but your still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; only you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-114819645046480949?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114819645046480949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114819645046480949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114819645046480949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114819645046480949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-way-home.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114775160206957135</id><published>2006-05-16T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:53:22.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelong!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;came back from malaysia lo.&lt;br /&gt;was very tired ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hmmm. wonder why. POUTS&lt;br /&gt;went fishing.&lt;br /&gt;with family,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;relatives,&lt;br /&gt;dearest,&lt;br /&gt;ru and darren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights la. (:&lt;br /&gt;we still quarrel alot.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if it is ever gonna stop.&lt;br /&gt;hates. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is my greatest wish?&lt;br /&gt;WORLD PEACE!!~ (:&lt;br /&gt;no la. ii want harmony.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to 'he ping de xiang chu'.&lt;br /&gt;but but but,&lt;br /&gt;what do ii get? T.T&lt;br /&gt;ke lian de wo arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii somehow cannot really care if he cares le.&lt;br /&gt;ii've got more to trouble over.&lt;br /&gt;its so sickening. SIGHS&lt;br /&gt;ii really hate it.&lt;br /&gt;facing it alone. yet alone. again alone. always alone.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS no emo la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hungry, ii am so hungry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*grrr grrrr*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OOPS sorry. that was tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot to bring ezlink card.&lt;br /&gt;so never go school ytd&lt;br /&gt;but ended up having tummy ache.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so heng lor.&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/18999890-114775160206957135?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114701644322656031</id><published>2006-05-07T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T08:40:43.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Shining Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its been 13 years since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;you left me without saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;ii remember like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;your smiles, your tears, your frowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you rock me to slp on lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;you hugged me so tight on stormy nights.&lt;br /&gt;you never spoke much, your smiles said it all&lt;br /&gt;you never scolded, you never complained.&lt;br /&gt;one puff of the cigarette puts that smile back to place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whip of the cane against your strong arm&lt;br /&gt;was how you shield me against all wrongs&lt;br /&gt;you were there for me all the time&lt;br /&gt;nobody, simply nobody could lay a finger on me&lt;br /&gt;you knew ii was wrong, yet you stood up for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii saw you work hard for that little money&lt;br /&gt;to buy me candies after school&lt;br /&gt;your hands were rough&lt;br /&gt;you had cuts here and there&lt;br /&gt;but ii loved it when you&lt;br /&gt;wrapped you big hands around mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all went well during that time&lt;br /&gt;ii had what ii wanted and all was just fine&lt;br /&gt;then one day, your eyes turned red&lt;br /&gt;for the following days you couldnt get out of bed&lt;br /&gt;soon they had to send you away&lt;br /&gt;to that horrible place of pain and needles&lt;br /&gt;mommy said ii had to stay home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fine morning when ii opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;the whole house was dressed in white&lt;br /&gt;everybody was busy packing stuff&lt;br /&gt;mommy got me some clothes to change&lt;br /&gt;she said ii've got to be hurry&lt;br /&gt;something was not right&lt;br /&gt;people walked around your house in tear stained faces&lt;br /&gt;nobody told me anything&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of the days, mommy said ii neednt go school&lt;br /&gt;she made me stay at home with different relatives coming over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that faithful day ii got to go out&lt;br /&gt;mommy brought me to your house&lt;br /&gt;many people were in a tent downstairs&lt;br /&gt;ii saw a huge wooden box in the middle&lt;br /&gt;mommy asked if ii wanted to have a look&lt;br /&gt;so ii took a peek, the very last peek&lt;br /&gt;there you lay, sleeping so soundly&lt;br /&gt;ii smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following things happened too fast to remember&lt;br /&gt;just that ii saw monks and heard prayers&lt;br /&gt;then they pushed you into one big flame&lt;br /&gt;it look as though it was some magnific magic trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days passed, ii waited for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;but you never did.&lt;br /&gt;then one morning ii decided to ask mommy&lt;br /&gt;ii saw tears roll down her cheeks as she said&lt;br /&gt;'my dear girl, he's gone. not coming back.'&lt;br /&gt;ii asked alot of questions, but she never told me much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii went down to the playground where we played last time&lt;br /&gt;it was empty. dead leave scattered the place.&lt;br /&gt;then there came a slight breeze. the leaves flew.&lt;br /&gt;ii felt cold. you werent there to hug me.&lt;br /&gt;only then did ii realise that ii was alone&lt;br /&gt;and you were gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only years later did ii find out that you died of lung cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;that one puff of cigarette took you away from me.&lt;br /&gt;ii love 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/18999890-114701644322656031?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114701644322656031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114701644322656031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114701644322656031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114701644322656031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-shining-star.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114696470539903575</id><published>2006-05-07T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T18:18:25.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its My Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tried login in to blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;access denied.&lt;br /&gt;then ii tried many many times again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;still access denied.&lt;br /&gt;then ii got so kan chiong.&lt;br /&gt;thought ii was hacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but nooooo~&lt;br /&gt;for the username,&lt;br /&gt;ii type my email.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what was ii thinking.&lt;br /&gt;blurr shit again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been waking up ultra duper early in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;guess its cause ii sleep early at night.&lt;br /&gt;1 is the latest.&lt;br /&gt;bo pian la.&lt;br /&gt;tired ley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so busy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;projects. proposal. presentation. sketches.&lt;br /&gt;what am ii to do?&lt;br /&gt;how to cope sia?&lt;br /&gt;sianed. SIGHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class has not been good.&lt;br /&gt;me and joann gotta xiang yi wei ming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;baobeii got cheryl to peii her.&lt;br /&gt;so no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IN3D sketches.&lt;br /&gt;SWEN lab test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LDSCHR movie proposal.&lt;br /&gt;LDSCHR project proposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no major hand ups. YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;CMSK3 presentation rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Vesak Day. Going Kelong. YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS boring. no motivation.&lt;br /&gt;no mood.&lt;br /&gt;been very grumpy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry dearest. T.T&lt;br /&gt;its a hard up life.&lt;br /&gt;what will ii be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;without your tolerance,&lt;br /&gt;without your patience,&lt;br /&gt;without your love and care?&lt;br /&gt;ii'd be nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the so much you've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ii've not been skipping school.&lt;br /&gt;only one pathetic SWEN lec.&lt;br /&gt;bo pian. 7hrs straight no break?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry man. if ii dont skip that lec and go for lunch,&lt;br /&gt;ii might be dead by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii have totally no idea what SWEN is about.&lt;br /&gt;ronald sucks. he looks ultra funny and duper boring.&lt;br /&gt;ii really need to buck up.&lt;br /&gt;motivation. someone, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Empty spaces fill me up with holes&lt;br /&gt;Distant faces with no place left to go&lt;br /&gt;Without you within me I can't find no rest&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm going is anybody's guess&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/18999890-114696470539903575?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114696470539903575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114696470539903575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114696470539903575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114696470539903575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114679220590875984</id><published>2006-05-05T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:23:25.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blurr Sotong!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went wrong lab.&lt;br /&gt;everybody followed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;whole class. (:&lt;br /&gt;ruz found out that it was lab 45 not 51.&lt;br /&gt;then saw that the teacher couldnt find us.&lt;br /&gt;haha. orbi ronald kl.&lt;br /&gt;he said that he posted in ole le.&lt;br /&gt;so apparently, nobody checked eh.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ii feel so noob. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maya makes me feel noob.&lt;br /&gt;damn damn cheem la.&lt;br /&gt;cheem pok. T.T&lt;br /&gt;ask us build temple.&lt;br /&gt;shit la. so lame. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're no longer close.&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/18999890-114679220590875984?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114679220590875984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114679220590875984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114679220590875984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114679220590875984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/blurr-sotong-went-wrong-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114671367440381477</id><published>2006-05-04T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T20:34:34.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Am SO Hungry!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"now, you are going to get the rabbit's foot for me.&lt;br /&gt;in exchange for juliet's life.&lt;br /&gt;look at your watch.&lt;br /&gt;you have exactly two days time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh~ yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;ii've watched MI3. (:&lt;br /&gt;at cheap cheap $6 ticket.&lt;br /&gt;rabbit's foot. yes yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;its as lame as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;till the end, they still dont tell you what it is.&lt;br /&gt;=.= POUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is getting busy.&lt;br /&gt;loads of work coming up.&lt;br /&gt;saw my favie today.&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine how happy?&lt;br /&gt;ii was a few cm from her face.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, to me she is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;woot woot~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okae okae. ii am begining to sound sick eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;GRINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii want to print all my notes.&lt;br /&gt;going home straight.&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTY SLP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;NOTE PRINTING.&lt;br /&gt;here ii come~&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/18999890-114671367440381477?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114671367440381477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114671367440381477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114671367440381477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114671367440381477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-so-hungry-now-you-are-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114649354965498594</id><published>2006-05-01T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T07:25:49.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty Sleep. YAWNS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dearest stayed over ytd.&lt;br /&gt;mommy asked him to do so.&lt;br /&gt;went blading today.&lt;br /&gt;in the early afternoon sun.&lt;br /&gt;abit red faced. (:&lt;br /&gt;abit only la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor dearest. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii think there is something wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;shit two times today.&lt;br /&gt;daddy say ii very shitty.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS old meanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. found out that aug might be gay.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS what if he likes dearest?&lt;br /&gt;gosh. my bro and my bf. o.O&lt;br /&gt;what am ii to say?&lt;br /&gt;EVIL LAUGHTER. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standin' here?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-114649354965498594?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114649354965498594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114649354965498594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114649354965498594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114649354965498594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/05/beauty-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114630928760776281</id><published>2006-04-29T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T04:29:44.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her Face, Scares Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;stuck home with that boy.&lt;br /&gt;nanny day. =.=&lt;br /&gt;couldnt compromise on dinner.&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut. yay. delivery. YUM YUM.&lt;br /&gt;looks like ii have to entertain him.&lt;br /&gt;they're gonna be out soon. HELP~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;aug: peii me play game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mel: no, ii have other things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;aug: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SULKS&lt;/span&gt; always like that one!!&lt;br /&gt;aug: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCREAMS&lt;/span&gt; mommy, jie jie dont want play with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mom: aiya, ni peii him play awhile la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mel: ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;never get things my way.&lt;br /&gt;unfair. POUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;printed notes today.&lt;br /&gt;getting then binded. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUG ALMOST IN TEARS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;aug: mommy, ii wanna go with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mom: no. they never invite you la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;aug: but mommy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PUPPY DOG EYES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mom: dont like that. got jie jie peii you ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HE STARED AT ME WITH THE,&lt;br /&gt;'WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE HERE' LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mel: cant you be independant?&lt;br /&gt;mel: what if one day mom and dad are away?&lt;br /&gt;mel: are you just gonna die on the bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;aug: then just let me die on the bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mom:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SIGHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mel: ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tell me how the heck am ii to enterain that boy?&lt;br /&gt;that freakingly irritating 12 year old kid.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to rent some vcds to keep him occupied.&lt;br /&gt;too expensive. budget. T.T&lt;br /&gt;and if ii dont play,&lt;br /&gt;he sulks and complains and stomps his feet.&lt;br /&gt;cant he be independant??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told me today he wanted to watch 'house of wax'&lt;br /&gt;wanted to let him to scare the hell outta him.&lt;br /&gt;so that he'd shut up for the day. (:&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;he wont be able to sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;then it will be my fault. T.T&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time ii should charge her&lt;br /&gt;for the nanny service ii provide. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mom asked me to blading on monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested? she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Whats the worst that I could say?&lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay&lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight&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/18999890-114630928760776281?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114630928760776281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114630928760776281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114630928760776281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114630928760776281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/04/her-face-scares-me.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114607680272567014</id><published>2006-04-27T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:40:02.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Formula. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes dearest. ii am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;on a daily basis? that depends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th april:&lt;br /&gt;our sweet sweet 4th month.&lt;br /&gt;went bugis.&lt;br /&gt;bought our puzzle&lt;br /&gt;dearest looked for 3/4 pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;made him look small.&lt;br /&gt;real small. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th april:&lt;br /&gt;school really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;ii cannot get along with the classmates.&lt;br /&gt;what to do? project? how how how?&lt;br /&gt;went over after school.&lt;br /&gt;fixed puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;yay. 3 days to complete. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out something today.&lt;br /&gt;toothpaste cures pimples.&lt;br /&gt;my maid smeared toothpaste all over her face.&lt;br /&gt;pimple outbreak was the reason.&lt;br /&gt;got a shock when she came out.&lt;br /&gt;argh. ii really dont like her. SIGHS&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/18999890-114607680272567014?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114607680272567014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114607680272567014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114607680272567014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114607680272567014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-formula.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114577392847484233</id><published>2006-04-23T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:32:08.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Remember Like It Was Ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;augustine is irritating.&lt;br /&gt;he's getting the w550i.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS waiting for mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new freaking modules.&lt;br /&gt;new sucky timetable.&lt;br /&gt;new classmates.&lt;br /&gt;god knows if we're able to get along.&lt;br /&gt;argh. was hoping for school.&lt;br /&gt;now dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;ITS TOMORROW!!!&lt;br /&gt;CRIES T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual. had a quarrel ytd nights.&lt;br /&gt;told him quite alot about my past.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS just another bad egg?&lt;br /&gt;ii never know what ii want. (:&lt;br /&gt;indecisive. POOI hate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still sick.&lt;br /&gt;ate curry, otah and chicken still.&lt;br /&gt;BBQ ytd was alrights.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, after the rubbish food, ii feel better.&lt;br /&gt;ahha. see, rubbish food does wonders. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ii should start saving.&lt;br /&gt;but imagine.&lt;br /&gt;MELODY IS SAVING!!&lt;br /&gt;what a joke. she never saves. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'll stop the world and melt with you&lt;br /&gt;You've seen the difference and it's getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing you and I won't do&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop the world and melt with you&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/18999890-114577392847484233?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114577392847484233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114577392847484233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114577392847484233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114577392847484233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-remember-like-it-was-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114564183328681530</id><published>2006-04-22T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T10:50:33.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;too much happening.&lt;br /&gt;ii wanna join him in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;oh bring me there my lord.&lt;br /&gt;SMILES (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at some hk cafe.&lt;br /&gt;food not bad.&lt;br /&gt;but the ambience sucks.&lt;br /&gt;totally mood spoiler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;POOI. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here ii am writing something about you.&lt;br /&gt;my little liie-low boy.&lt;br /&gt;so dont complain. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In my dreams I'll always see you soar above the sky&lt;br /&gt;In my heart there will always be a place for you&lt;br /&gt;For all my life I'll keep a part of you with me&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere I am, there you'll be&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/18999890-114564183328681530?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114564183328681530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114564183328681530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From Under The Cork Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;its games games in the house.&lt;br /&gt;cluedo.&lt;br /&gt;game of life.&lt;br /&gt;guess who.&lt;br /&gt;risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots.&lt;br /&gt;time tables out.&lt;br /&gt;boy am ii lucky or what.&lt;br /&gt;beii and joann are in my class.&lt;br /&gt;yups. thats right. love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common flu period eh.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ii've got it.&lt;br /&gt;but woah, heck care la.&lt;br /&gt;GRINS (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone bring me out for some nice dinner date?&lt;br /&gt;pay my bill. pull my chair. serve me well.&lt;br /&gt;ii wont mind if it is home cooked.&lt;br /&gt;that reminds me, BEII WHAT HAPPEN TO MY MEATBALLS?&lt;br /&gt;been addicted to cheese for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. no no no.&lt;br /&gt;strike that off my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;food.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii need a diet.&lt;br /&gt;ii wanna lose 5kg.&lt;br /&gt;help. just get that food thing out of my mind pls.&lt;br /&gt;kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;We're falling apart to half time&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;And these are the lives you love to lead&lt;br /&gt;Dance this is the way they'd look&lt;br /&gt;If they knew how misery loved me&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/18999890-114555772589904752?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114555772589904752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114528105694207257</id><published>2006-04-17T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T06:37:37.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think Its Food Poisoning. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ooh la la.&lt;br /&gt;schools gonna start.&lt;br /&gt;we're all gonna get real busy eh.&lt;br /&gt;goodie doodie.&lt;br /&gt;ii miss my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;lovely. SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long since ii post.&lt;br /&gt;getting real lazy these days. OOPS&lt;br /&gt;that is bad, aint it? X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things people do for love. SIGHS&lt;br /&gt;piah the vcds that manda lend me.&lt;br /&gt;full house.&lt;br /&gt;stairways to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful. kills time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been long since ii went out with funs.&lt;br /&gt;everybody is busy. busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;ask me out. somebody ask me out pls.&lt;br /&gt;somehow ii think ii am rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;one sad case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rains. love it.&lt;br /&gt;makes me all sleepy. drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALVIN SAYS I LOOK LIKE SOME SUPER IDOL IN MY PERMED HAIR.&lt;br /&gt;gee. make me happy only. (#'_'#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii still think of her sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but ii know its over. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inner vision&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&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/18999890-114528105694207257?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114528105694207257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114528105694207257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114528105694207257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114528105694207257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/04/think-its-food-poisoning.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114415955688928746</id><published>2006-04-04T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T07:05:56.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tired Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1st april:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;surprise surprise, baobeii&lt;br /&gt;yes, alot of effort put in the cooking.&lt;br /&gt;1st time cooking. you are honoured.&lt;br /&gt;SMILES (:&lt;br /&gt;you know ii love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd april:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;happy happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;sambal balachan damn hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;had to get to the chalet in rain.&lt;br /&gt;plus attitude uncle.&lt;br /&gt;freakingly fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;goodie doodie, the chalet damn big.&lt;br /&gt;1 kitchen, 1 dining, 1 living, 2 toilets&lt;br /&gt;4 bedrooms, 6 beds. 2 queen sized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd april:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;people left. only 8 of us left.&lt;br /&gt;me, dearest, baobeii, darren,&lt;br /&gt;meii, junyong, edmund, chang yong.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to do.&lt;br /&gt;guys started playing water.&lt;br /&gt;we started digging on the watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;they we decided to join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;capped the empty half watermelon on jy's head.&lt;br /&gt;then there goes the water + melon fight.&lt;br /&gt;water playing fun was, REAL FUN.&lt;br /&gt;to me it was better then ytd,&lt;br /&gt;cause this time, all was involved.&lt;br /&gt;ii love all that was there to enjoy the fun.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th april:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;checked out at 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at changi village.&lt;br /&gt;went baobeii's house.&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep from 12 plus to 2.&lt;br /&gt;went home with jy.&lt;br /&gt;got stuck in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;POUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things didnt go as smoothly as ii thought.&lt;br /&gt;thought it could be more of us.&lt;br /&gt;ii never want to doubt your feelings for me.&lt;br /&gt;but now, can you give me some assurance?&lt;br /&gt;waiting to hear those words once more.&lt;br /&gt;words that touch my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw alot this chalet.&lt;br /&gt;found out many things as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;some things just cannot be 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title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114386329343582420</id><published>2006-04-01T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T19:48:13.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Here, It Bleeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;feeling kinda down at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;if only all could go back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;then perhaps nobody had flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ii hope to sleep on and on,&lt;br /&gt;till one day they pronounce me dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii wished ii had you,&lt;br /&gt;there by my side,&lt;br /&gt;always and always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii miss you. terribly.&lt;br /&gt;ii've seen all that you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is the smile across my face?&lt;br /&gt;it left when you left.&lt;br /&gt;now, ii wish ii had never known you.&lt;br /&gt;then perhaps ii wouldnt be living in regrets.&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/18999890-114386329343582420?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114386329343582420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114386329343582420' title='0 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Great Pain. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;phew, was my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having this ultra duper sense of insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ii wish it could just be of you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baobeii is turning 18 real soon.&lt;br /&gt;think of all the nice shows she can watch.&lt;br /&gt;dreams~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh~ are you mine?&lt;br /&gt;cause it seems like my world is turning 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/18999890-114381954316146848?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114381954316146848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114381954316146848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114381954316146848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114381954316146848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-great-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114361537218812939</id><published>2006-03-29T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T22:56:12.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rains. Loves (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LONG!&lt;br /&gt;ii want to go zoo. POUTS&lt;br /&gt;can some kind hearted soul bring me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can that silly meii not be stuck to maple?&lt;br /&gt;can that piggy baobeii wakie earlier?&lt;br /&gt;can that somebody not add on to my irritation?&lt;br /&gt;you just dont see do you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;already worried sick, yet you never understood.&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/18999890-114361537218812939?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114361537218812939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114361537218812939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not Good At All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;haiis~&lt;br /&gt;not coming.&lt;br /&gt;late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head spinning.&lt;br /&gt;tummy feeling all bloaty.&lt;br /&gt;guess its my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;POUTS&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/18999890-114357037500381006?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114357037500381006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114357037500381006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slight Breeze in My Hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;boring day at home.&lt;br /&gt;had some friends over.&lt;br /&gt;love rain.&lt;br /&gt;cools the place.&lt;br /&gt;pain is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;she force me to eat that medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still ii missed girls night.&lt;br /&gt;you know something, we're so far drifted.&lt;br /&gt;we no longer make a difference in you.&lt;br /&gt;look what's becomed of 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/18999890-114347009753307955?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114336054183043693</id><published>2006-03-26T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T00:09:01.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yups. 3rd month ytd.&lt;br /&gt;he's such a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;love 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/18999890-114336054183043693?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114336054183043693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114336054183043693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114336054183043693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114336054183043693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114320055688742169</id><published>2006-03-24T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T03:42:36.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Make Me Go Lala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ooh la la.&lt;br /&gt;been slacking, sleeping whole day.&lt;br /&gt;SMILES. so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna trim all my finger nails.&lt;br /&gt;wait for them to grow,&lt;br /&gt;then paint all black.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if dearest will paint his too,&lt;br /&gt;if ii ask him, that is. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally hate freaking hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;drizzled in the late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;yay. LOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out something recently.&lt;br /&gt;if they dont belong to you,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard you try to fit in,&lt;br /&gt;they'll just look at you like you're some geek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bah. people can get very irritating.&lt;br /&gt;nope, ii dont like the way you use words against me.&lt;br /&gt;when ii give in to your lame comments,&lt;br /&gt;its never that ii agree.&lt;br /&gt;its that ii never want to be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;dont think too highly of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;you are just like any others. (:&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/18999890-114320055688742169?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114320055688742169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114320055688742169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114320055688742169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114320055688742169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-make-me-go-lala-ooh-la-la.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114296586873490973</id><published>2006-03-22T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T10:31:08.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams, Hopes, Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lobster. yay.&lt;br /&gt;yummy yummy.&lt;br /&gt;okae. great food.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MAN TOU IN CHILLI CRAB SAUCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed out on sakae.&lt;br /&gt;wondered if they missed me.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to call baobeii.&lt;br /&gt;house phone low batt.&lt;br /&gt;T.T call tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime ii see you,&lt;br /&gt;ii see hope.&lt;br /&gt;say you love me like never before.&lt;br /&gt;say ii am the only one for you.&lt;br /&gt;say you're mine to keep.&lt;br /&gt;say you're never gonna make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;because you know ii love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/18999890-114296586873490973?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114296586873490973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114296586873490973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114296586873490973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114296586873490973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/dreams-hopes-me-lobster.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114286655342828619</id><published>2006-03-20T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T06:55:57.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's nothing like I've seen&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason behind smiles&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Hold back my tears&lt;br /&gt;and tell me you love me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now I'm in over my head&lt;br /&gt;for something I said&lt;br /&gt;Completely misread&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see&lt;br /&gt;I think it could be&lt;br /&gt;This hypocrisy is beginning to get to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114286655342828619?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114286655342828619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114286655342828619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114286655342828619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114286655342828619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114278122374901900</id><published>2006-03-19T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T07:13:43.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cause she's bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;She knocks me off of my feet&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;br /&gt;She's a mystery&lt;br /&gt;She's too much for me&lt;br /&gt;But I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;She's just the girl I'm looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114278122374901900?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114278122374901900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114278122374901900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114278122374901900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114278122374901900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-love-cause-shes-bittersweet-she.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114274262018191397</id><published>2006-03-19T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T20:30:20.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MA LA Soup Base! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii've been sleeping late&lt;br /&gt;and waking up early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;decided not to think so much.&lt;br /&gt;although ii want things better.&lt;br /&gt;but thinking alone aint gonne help. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd, went to tian tian huo guo.&lt;br /&gt;okae la. the soup base still alright.&lt;br /&gt;and the food was not as wide variety as on tv.&lt;br /&gt;so conclusion: no second time.&lt;br /&gt;cost me freaking $25 somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not good not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so damn broke la.&lt;br /&gt;more outings to go.&lt;br /&gt;but can money not be involved?&lt;br /&gt;hee. or anybody wanna treat me?&lt;br /&gt;ii dont mind leh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ii am gonna rot at home.&lt;br /&gt;good girl.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet right.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ii know.&lt;br /&gt;dont say le. ii shy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(#'_'#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wahahahaha.&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/18999890-114274262018191397?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114274262018191397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114274262018191397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114274262018191397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114274262018191397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/ma-la-soup-base-t.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114265579962198745</id><published>2006-03-18T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T20:23:26.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gosh. ii am bad&lt;br /&gt;ii just told augustine off&lt;br /&gt;because he bought breakfast for me.&lt;br /&gt;but ii just totally have no appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ii just expect too much to happen.&lt;br /&gt;getting more of the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;what does he really actually want?&lt;br /&gt;when ii thought that all was fine,&lt;br /&gt;something leads my thoughts astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps like someone said,&lt;br /&gt;ii aint good at relationships.&lt;br /&gt;to think how ii get so fed up everyday.&lt;br /&gt;haha. sounds stupid when ii think back.&lt;br /&gt;silly me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii really wanna go out and have a real good time.&lt;br /&gt;possible? as in no quarrels and all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything seems like they have been solved.&lt;br /&gt;but is that really true? not likely.&lt;br /&gt;problem still exist.&lt;br /&gt;nobody wants to care about anything.&lt;br /&gt;so be it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a good time ytd with them&lt;br /&gt;laughter and all.&lt;br /&gt;to think that ii thought melodiie was back.&lt;br /&gt;lies. (:&lt;br /&gt;coming home makes me think.&lt;br /&gt;waking up makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps ii am just too tired for it.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps ii am just not prepared to face it.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps perhaps perhaps. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultra duper super luper irritated with life. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114265579962198745?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114265579962198745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114265579962198745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114265579962198745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114265579962198745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114257630749465045</id><published>2006-03-17T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:26:48.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Innocence is Fading Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;every single one of your words pierced my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but ii aint crying. stopped last night.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;if you told me it was over, would things be better?&lt;br /&gt;ii know ii aint wanna let go.&lt;br /&gt;but all these is driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does 'Loves' really mean loved?&lt;br /&gt;or is it just like any other greeting?&lt;br /&gt;as in 'Loves, blah blah blah'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;status? impt? anyone have any opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah. ii so much do not wanna care.&lt;br /&gt;its killing that lil girly in me.&lt;br /&gt;just when ii thought all was to end,&lt;br /&gt;you threw yet another rock at me.&lt;br /&gt;aint sure if ii can lift it.&lt;br /&gt;most prob not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met george just now. he is sick.&lt;br /&gt;bestest is sick too.&lt;br /&gt;ii am gonna be sick too. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestest best bestiie. you've gotta get well.&lt;br /&gt;ii need you so much. T.T&lt;br /&gt;superman is gone. ii cannot lose you too.&lt;br /&gt;baobeii, meii, phy, part time and my laughters, you've gotta be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;ii wanna be strong. but where is my strength?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think ii am meeting jordan later.&lt;br /&gt;hope all goes well. make me laugh like ii used to.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there at my lowest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;appreciated. really thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we last an eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;are we going to fake an eternity?&lt;br /&gt;makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;they'll find out.&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;its either we do like you told them,&lt;br /&gt;or you had better come clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it aint for me to decide.&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself. which one is impt?&lt;br /&gt;ii dont wanna do things behind your back,&lt;br /&gt;so ii hope you will not too.&lt;br /&gt;is there anything else ii can say to change the situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii almost died under the hands of the evil superman.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. T.T&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/18999890-114257630749465045?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114257630749465045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114257630749465045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114257630749465045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114257630749465045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/innocence-is-fading-away.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114253545474489188</id><published>2006-03-17T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:57:34.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Follow My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;too much quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;trying to cope.&lt;br /&gt;trying very hard to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii am not sure how to tell him.&lt;br /&gt;he might never understand.&lt;br /&gt;aint no joke this time.&lt;br /&gt;aint no excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii love him, yes ii do.&lt;br /&gt;but that aint the main thing.&lt;br /&gt;this is bringing us nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;ii am heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii aint putting anything in.&lt;br /&gt;but ii got back a wonderful rounded up 3 mths.&lt;br /&gt;ii know that aint fair.&lt;br /&gt;ii've got some shit stuck in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;dearest, ii need you to overcome with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you agree on so, we will last till eternity.&lt;br /&gt;if it aint so, maybe its time for me to let go.&lt;br /&gt;letting go aint easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;you're the bestest best honestly.&lt;br /&gt;and ii aint wanna share you.&lt;br /&gt;the more ii love you, the more you get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;ii am sorry. terribly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not chances we are talking about here.&lt;br /&gt;its, ... blah. ii dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phy said if ii can overcome, that would be the best.&lt;br /&gt;ru said to talk nicely.&lt;br /&gt;ii said even if we broke up, its not that ii never loved you,&lt;br /&gt;its that ii never wanna hurt.&lt;br /&gt;you'll be kept in my heart, always and always.&lt;br /&gt;ii promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncountable tears ii cried for you.&lt;br /&gt;forgetable memories.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful times we had.&lt;br /&gt;ii want you to know that no matter what happens in the near future,&lt;br /&gt;ii would gladly be that one for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;are you still that superman?&lt;/em&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/18999890-114253545474489188?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114242526211941839</id><published>2006-03-15T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T04:21:02.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machiam Chalet. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;with phy. (:&lt;br /&gt;meii came about 30 min ago.&lt;br /&gt;they playing with with some dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we slack whole day la.&lt;br /&gt;nice weather for slacking. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and dearest had some conflict ytd.&lt;br /&gt;almost...&lt;br /&gt;but never, heng arh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work work work.&lt;br /&gt;HAIIS. never mind la.&lt;br /&gt;ii shall understand. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it aint that bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;ii mean money is impt what.&lt;br /&gt;supposingly nothing bad is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lla~ down right bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drank ytd. not drunk.&lt;br /&gt;yay, ii am strong. (:&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/18999890-114242526211941839?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114242526211941839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114242526211941839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114242526211941839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114242526211941839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/machiam-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114226608258376465</id><published>2006-03-14T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:08:04.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky Girl, Me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii cant live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;can't breathe without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii dream about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;honestly tell me that its over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;because the world is spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and ii'm still living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it wont be right if were not in it together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tell me that it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and iill be the first to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114226608258376465?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114226608258376465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114226608258376465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114226608258376465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114226608258376465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/lucky-girl-me-ii-cant-live-without-you.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114217821765313018</id><published>2006-03-12T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T07:43:39.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture Full Entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;slept at 0530 and woke up at 0700.&lt;br /&gt;YAWNS. Malaysia here ii come.&lt;br /&gt;went for breakfast and then shopping.&lt;br /&gt;mommy bought two pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;lovely. SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to some old old aunty's house.&lt;br /&gt;celebrated her 82th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me how she is related to me.&lt;br /&gt;ii dont know. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her house is so freaking kampong.&lt;br /&gt;plus that freaking hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;KILLS. T.T&lt;br /&gt;it is those old old type&lt;br /&gt;cemented walls and floor.&lt;br /&gt;half chipped of doors with curtains&lt;br /&gt;small small tv and ratten chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where to find such a lobang in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh~ kampong life.&lt;br /&gt;DEFINATELY NOT FOR ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2619.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is that aunty ii was talking about. mommy said she looked like mickey mouse. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2606.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This was the food we ate. notice the brown brown dish beside the fishball soup. it is chicken in rice wine. simply delicious and is never ever seen in Singapore because they actually made the wine themself. gosh. must have taken them ages. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rectangular light brown block like dish is the toufu. they serve it in two different ways. fried and in some bean sauce. it is special because making toufu is actually what they do for a living. they have a so called place to do it infront of their house. cool eh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as ii stepped into the kitchen, ii couldnt help but notice the stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2607.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;this is like so ancient can. oh my god. imagine me going into the forest to chop up some wood just to cook some instant noodles. SADDENING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2610.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;eeky beeky. they have stray cats running around in their house. T.T what happen to cleaniness??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2615.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;that ah mah's cake. so nice hor. abit old fashion hor. but having shan shui hua on a cake is somehow cool in another way. haha. the birds or 'he' are actually 3D la. COOL. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2620.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yay. one last group photo before we leave that place. Augustine, Mommy, that Ah Mah, Me and My Aunty. Daddy was too busy disturbing the poor monkey. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, so on the way home ii noticed this car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DOGGIE CAR! hang so many doggies on the window. not disturbing meh? if it is in Singapore, sure kena the caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, now for some non related photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is mommy on some kiddy ride in the downtown east arcade. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these pictures were taken during cny. that girl is my cousin. renee. she is not even primary one yet she is already cam whoring. okae. kinda cute actually. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that precious 1st shot she didnt notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tell me she is not trying to seduce me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes yes. she loves the cam. but you cannot disagree that she is really cute. haha. can you believe it. she was asking me for the cam. she wants to self portrait. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that sweetie started dragging people to take photos with her. poor Augustine became her very 1st victim. gosh. shouldnt have introduced her the cam. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/IMG_2592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2nd and very last victim before ii kept my cam was Kathrine. okae. if they were not my cousins, ii would have scolded them act cute. and the truth is. that pose is really not cute. supposed to be ba. ii think. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii'm sitting down here&lt;br /&gt;but hey, you cant see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114217821765313018?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114217821765313018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114217821765313018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114217821765313018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114217821765313018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/picture-full-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114209819964096527</id><published>2006-03-12T01:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T09:29:59.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evil Thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii suddenly have this weird feeling&lt;br /&gt;ii wanna meet up with that Stephy girl.&lt;br /&gt;that rival of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii think... ii think&lt;br /&gt;she might make a nice friend.&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. how could ii??&lt;br /&gt;Bitchy me.&lt;br /&gt;damn it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date her out for a coffee talk.&lt;br /&gt;sweet aint ii? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-114209819964096527?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114209819964096527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114209819964096527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114209819964096527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114209819964096527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/evil-thought_12.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114201502182282700</id><published>2006-03-11T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T10:23:41.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes. skating was indeed fun.&lt;br /&gt;okae okae.&lt;br /&gt;so with that bunch of jokers,&lt;br /&gt;everyday spells F U N.&lt;br /&gt;yay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much am ii looking forward to the next OUTING.&lt;br /&gt;haha. love them so so much.&lt;br /&gt;they make my day.&lt;br /&gt;woot woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at dearest's after that.&lt;br /&gt;in hope to get better sleep.&lt;br /&gt;however...&lt;br /&gt;DEAREST SLEEP TALK.&lt;br /&gt;T.T never mind la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hands and legs are aching.&lt;br /&gt;side effects lor.&lt;br /&gt;got little intsy wintsy bitty bit of flu.&lt;br /&gt;NO SMOOCHY OKAE!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont look at others okae,&lt;br /&gt;dearest, it is you fault.&lt;br /&gt;T.T haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just another day. :D&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/18999890-114201502182282700?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114201502182282700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114201502182282700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114201502182282700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114201502182282700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-day-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114179336053822350</id><published>2006-03-08T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T20:49:20.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just Like You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so tired this few day.&lt;br /&gt;YAWNS.&lt;br /&gt;*COUGH COUGH*&lt;br /&gt;*SNIFF SNIFF*&lt;br /&gt;ii am sure getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no feelings.&lt;br /&gt;barrier there.&lt;br /&gt;ii aint doing much to get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this isnt what ii want.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this is all just too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps ii aint me no more.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps things will never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... all is just an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, no worries.&lt;br /&gt;no hurtful word.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not ever.&lt;br /&gt;unless...&lt;br /&gt;just wanna keep you in my heart. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER? YOU ARE MY SUPERMAN. (:&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/18999890-114179336053822350?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114179336053822350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114179336053822350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114179336053822350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114179336053822350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114156322069666735</id><published>2006-03-05T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T04:53:40.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aint As Easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;came back from sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;went with mommy, daddy and augustine.&lt;br /&gt;love them all. how cool can they get?&lt;br /&gt;SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;went to siloso to play volley.&lt;br /&gt;didnt get much tan though. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long chat with Jordan yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;brought me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;many doubts running through.&lt;br /&gt;what he said does make sense after all.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;ii know things wil never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;its either they get better,&lt;br /&gt;or GULP hais~ ya thats it.&lt;br /&gt;ULTRA DUPER SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when ii thought all was over,&lt;br /&gt;ii started thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;If i could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;If i could make you mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&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/18999890-114156322069666735?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114156322069666735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114156322069666735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114156322069666735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114156322069666735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/aint-as-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114148930261133727</id><published>2006-03-05T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T08:24:07.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stinky Winky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tired tired tired.&lt;br /&gt;damn la. ii feel like shitting.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;it aint coming out. T.T&lt;br /&gt;NO HOR! IT IS NOT CONSTIPATION HOR.&lt;br /&gt;dont think too much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out that unexpected people comes and vist your blog.&lt;br /&gt;but the best part of all is that,&lt;br /&gt;THEY DONT TAG. so you dont know.&lt;br /&gt;not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;ii like people tagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating blading bah, what ever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;ii just want it and ii want it now.&lt;br /&gt;STOMPS. okae, ii am being kidish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;job hunting is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;bosses nowadays are so typical.&lt;br /&gt;experience experience.&lt;br /&gt;shit la. if you dont give me a chance,&lt;br /&gt;pls dont talk to me about experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY LEGS BAR. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;my dream.&lt;br /&gt;reasonable pay, nice ambience, good boss.&lt;br /&gt;where to find such a lobang??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii look for enjoyment in life.&lt;br /&gt;factory aint my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;but ii can make do with it though.&lt;br /&gt;JUST LET ME GET THAT FREAKING DREAM JOB LA!!&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/18999890-114148930261133727?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114148930261133727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114148930261133727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114148930261133727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114148930261133727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/stinky-winky.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114141585903348785</id><published>2006-03-04T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T12:44:11.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yay. ii am blogging at such weird timings.&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear girl, you've brought us closer.&lt;br /&gt;made me realise how impt he is to me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks. love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tummy ache. NOT GASTRIC. T.T&lt;br /&gt;no bleeding gums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tai Chee and Basketball. imagine doing both together. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;do ya, do ya wanna?&lt;br /&gt;well, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;do ya, do ya wanna wanna go?&lt;br /&gt;where ii've never let you before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you lucky, lucky&lt;br /&gt;you're so lucky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-114141585903348785?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114141585903348785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114141585903348785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114141585903348785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114141585903348785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-life.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114133311740184148</id><published>2006-03-03T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:58:37.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squares. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after so much, ii still love you.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;aint angry. aint nothing.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps all will just be like ii wished for.&lt;br /&gt;happy ending. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;square one. SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if someone tried to enter your relation?&lt;br /&gt;what if someone almost became the third party?&lt;br /&gt;what if he said nothing happened?&lt;br /&gt;would you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii do. and ii am glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;share my choice? hah. try.&lt;br /&gt;if its meant to be yours, its yours.&lt;br /&gt;like ii've said, its MEANT to be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad ii didnt choose to give you up.&lt;br /&gt;if not, ii would be giving me up.&lt;br /&gt;and given her a chance to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! MELODIIE, YOU ARE SO CLEVER. (:&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/18999890-114133311740184148?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114133311740184148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114133311740184148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114133311740184148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114133311740184148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/03/squares.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114101875303164940</id><published>2006-02-27T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T21:39:19.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Room Packing. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okae okae. so ii found out that ii was practically blogging every day. no choice. thats what you do when you are bored. YAWNS. cannot sleep well lately. sleep late wakie early. wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T cannot go out. my room is in a total mess. ii wanna go skating. improve my skills. noob. POUTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, lets see. how long was it since ii last saw him? 1,2,3... oh gosh, its been more then a week. =.= weird feeling coming up. have to keep telling myself, "aiya, begining is like that one la." to keep myself away from bad thoughts. dont like. but what to do? SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like doing anything recently. just wanna skate around and feel the breeze running through my hair. nobody accompany me. Augustine has swimming. if not ii shall ask him along. totally hates loneliness. will baobeii go with me? dont know. she still sleeping. most probably she'll be too lazy for it. SMILES. and ii dont want her old injury to come again. definately no no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh ya, restrictions. ii wonder if my restrictions apply to him as well. hmmm. hopfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work work work. ii seriously need to work. no money. baobeii birthday in getting closer. and ii still owe him a pressie. POUTS. valentines day. haha. can you believe it. (: oh and plus ii want to modify my skates. change the wheels and stuff. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;things will get better, wouldnt they?&lt;/em&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/18999890-114101875303164940?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114101875303164940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114101875303164940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114101875303164940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114101875303164940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/room-packing.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114093720652576048</id><published>2006-02-26T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T23:00:06.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;recently too much has happened. it's like ii am no longer me. ii need a holiday. ii dont know what is going on in my head. ii feel all weird. what has happened to the happy go lucky and straightforward girl ii used to be? she aint coming back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every morning ii wake up hoping that all was just but a nightmare. somehow it never is. somehow ii feel that all aint gonna be the same anymore. he has changed. but so have ii. promises are meant to be broken. dont tell me never when you just did. hurts. right now, ii dont even know what ii want. probably for the initial times. no longer can face his mommy. ii dont know. all seems different. maybe this just aint what ii am looking for. maybe this aint bringing anybody anywhere. simple him is gone. forever? ii dont read him like a book anymore. all is worst then the dictionary. dont know what he wants. what has happened to all the laughter? all memories have been erased in just a week or so. ii try to force myself in not believing. but all is most probably true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this my idea of a continual? now its like ii am restricting myself to everything. ii dont dare to ask him where he goes and what he is gonna do and so on and so for. is this the idea of freedom? or am ii just afraid of being the control freak? nobody dotes on my like the past. ii told him he would regret. and ii was right. he told me he'll not say that hurtful word. but he was wrong. perhaps all is pre-desinated. ii know love aint forever. and with more and more evidence adding up, ii am strongly sticking to my view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart doesnt feel. should ii ask what he wants and why he changed? or is the reasoning going to hurt me? perhaps ii might as well just live with the change. in hope that one day, just one day, all would be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is just too much fears in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanting more from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii aint gonna make it...&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/18999890-114093720652576048?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114093720652576048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114093720652576048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114093720652576048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114093720652576048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114089263991937235</id><published>2006-02-26T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T10:37:19.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;loads of thinking going on in my brain. supposingly one day it might just get overworked and ii might go crazy. wahahahaha. passed him a letter and the ring. got back an answer. thanks for the chance. appreciated. SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a breeze. short two months is over. filled with memories. good or bad. rough road ahead. obstacles to cross. it is true that people only learn their lesson after the lose. ii want to start afresh. love him like ii've never been hurt. but is it possible? for me. confidence. never changed for anyone in my whole entire life. not sure if this is going to work. but like ii read in my favie girl's bloggie. "For you, I will" (: guess its worth it. you said try my best. but what if the best aint good enough. worries. loads of 'what if ...'going on in my mind. SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, ii know nuts about changing and stuff. and ii get stucked in between situations like ii did just now. does changing means not listening to the heart? or am ii just too bothered about changing? ii dont know. initiative? ii really dont know about this. as in people close to me all know that ii never take hints. so how about initative? culeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii am really afraid. somethings are just too impt for me to lose. afraid that history might repeat itself. too afraid of everything. maybe ii am just paranoid. (: but what if things aint gonna be the same? SIGHS. thinking too far eh. totally hate being alone. scares me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am ii going to receive morning msges like ii used to? am ii going to talk to you at night till you are tired? am ii going to be the one you think of everyday? ii keep thinking. more and more qns. ii am so scared. just so scared. still it lies with the word 'confidence'. guess ii just dont have enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you alot. since a week or so before, iive not met you or talked to you properly. pains the heart to see you so stressed up and yet, there is nothing ii can do about it. SIGHS. ii really wish for things to be back. like the 1st times. memories of you fill my air. everything ii do, its related. just somehow cannot live without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii want to grow up. ii want to show you ii can. ii want to prove. no more spoilt brat. ii am serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will ii be accepted just like ii was? promises? never broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still love you like ii used to...&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/18999890-114089263991937235?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114089263991937235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114089263991937235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114089263991937235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114089263991937235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/honesty.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114080100073982894</id><published>2006-02-25T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T09:10:00.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laughter. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahh~ just came back from blading.&lt;br /&gt;feel all sticky. yucks.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the heater to heat up.&lt;br /&gt;haha. surpise surpise.&lt;br /&gt;so late eh.&lt;br /&gt;SMIRKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun today.&lt;br /&gt;didnt think much too.&lt;br /&gt;hope they can just fill my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;but so?&lt;br /&gt;we are still as distant.&lt;br /&gt;blah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later in the morning ii might as well stay at home and do some packing.&lt;br /&gt;at least there is something to keep me occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and few more things.&lt;br /&gt;1. ii just found out that the last buses at punggol was 0036.&lt;br /&gt;aint that good? (:&lt;br /&gt;2. Darren is a rather nice person to hang out with. (:&lt;br /&gt;3. Tong Ming is so shuai la. T.T OMG~ FAINTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love 43.&lt;br /&gt;love Junyong's $419.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;envious. POUTS&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/18999890-114080100073982894?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114080100073982894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114080100073982894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114080100073982894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114080100073982894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/laughter.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114074983614457451</id><published>2006-02-24T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T18:57:16.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OMG. Drizzles.&lt;br /&gt;NO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will stop&lt;br /&gt;ii wanna go blading.&lt;br /&gt;ice skating would be fine too.&lt;br /&gt;but ii short of cash. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are getting from bad to worst&lt;br /&gt;but never mind&lt;br /&gt;ii believe that ii am strong enough to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;with all you peeps hearing me out.&lt;br /&gt;breaking down in to tears would be a total disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully no more tearshed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii suddenly miss mommy.&lt;br /&gt;gonna be with her on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;at least that way, ii wouldnt be thinking much.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate being at home alone.&lt;br /&gt;think of bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;its even worst if there is nobody online ii can talk to.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna pack my room.&lt;br /&gt;remove all memory items.&lt;br /&gt;lets hope the happy melodiie will be back in no time at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;drifting apart aint impt any more.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna carry on with life,&lt;br /&gt;with or without,&lt;br /&gt;in total happiness.&lt;br /&gt;no regrets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/18999890-114074983614457451?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114074983614457451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114074983614457451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114074983614457451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114074983614457451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/morning.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114071364626803153</id><published>2006-02-24T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T08:58:18.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FNDB was ahem. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;exams over!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh~ at last&lt;br /&gt;the long awaited hols are here&lt;br /&gt;but then ii suddenly feel so free&lt;br /&gt;dont have that kinda hols mood ley&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;watched Final Destination 3 just now&lt;br /&gt;wasnt as scary as ii thought.&lt;br /&gt;rather growse actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imagine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. your go for some fake tanning and gets burn to death because you cannot escape.&lt;br /&gt;2. you cut the back of your head with a motor fan and all your brain juice splatters all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;3. you lift weights and the weight drop and squashes your head.&lt;br /&gt;4. the nail gun shoots nails at you from the back of your head and piercing right through it.&lt;br /&gt;5. a flag comes from nowhere and the flag pole pierces right through your body.&lt;br /&gt;6. you wanna kill somebody to stop the curse but a metal signboard drops from above and cuts you into half.&lt;br /&gt;7. 5 months later you thought you were alright but no, you and the last two survivors die horribly in the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its all in the pictures. you see your death before you even meet it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. wear plain tees when taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;2. take pictures only in plain background. E.G. plain white wall&lt;br /&gt;3. go to a studio to get your picture taken. to prevent techincal errors like shaking of cameras or over exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yay, ii am free for the hols. anybody going out?? (:&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/18999890-114071364626803153?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114071364626803153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114071364626803153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114071364626803153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114071364626803153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/fndb-was-ahem.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114061344197180853</id><published>2006-02-22T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T05:04:01.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CMSY?? T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dinner was nice. long time since ii had such a dinner. more of it? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went through loads of thinking. ought to do more catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just weird how people suddenly change. for the better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, ii mean. (:&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/18999890-114061344197180853?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114061344197180853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114061344197180853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114061344197180853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114061344197180853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/cmsy-t.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114053971042248261</id><published>2006-02-22T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T08:37:11.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broken Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its all different.&lt;br /&gt;can never get the good old times back.&lt;br /&gt;after exams?&lt;br /&gt;well, we shall see about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii try to appear unaffected infornt of you,&lt;br /&gt;but that aint the real me.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its all meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii've lost hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying not to think so much&lt;br /&gt;but memories are flashing in my head.&lt;/em&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/18999890-114053971042248261?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114053971042248261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114053971042248261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114053971042248261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114053971042248261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/broken-smiles.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114052007875340312</id><published>2006-02-21T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T03:09:15.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two very irritating guys were talking very loudly in the bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy1:&lt;/strong&gt; wah, cars very expensive leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy2:&lt;/strong&gt; is it? how come leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy1:&lt;/strong&gt; that time my uncle's car kena scratch by people, then the paint came off. it cost 100++ just to get that little bit sprayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy2:&lt;/strong&gt; huh. but that one is paint ma. of cause expensive la. the the infront that glass leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me: =.= *that glass thingy you said is called windscreen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy1:&lt;/strong&gt; wah. that one worst arh. few hundred dollars leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then they continued talking about more spare parts and prices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that is why that freaking noisy guy is taking bus la. because he cannot afford a car. and whats more. must he go around talking so loudly so that everybody knows? =.= disturb my sleep. hate you. POUTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, ii started thinking. if ii were to get my license, what car would ii get? hmmm. no 'wu gui convertable'. too expensive. T.T whats the cheapest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so ii looked out of the window for reference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st car ii saw, toyota corolla.&lt;br /&gt;2nd car, toyota corolla.&lt;br /&gt;3rd car, a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;4th car, toyota corolla.&lt;br /&gt;5th and 6th still toyota corolla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;=.= so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus 3 out of 5 of them are of the same colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate that car. always used as prizes for lucky draws. no no no. that is not going to be my future car. mines gonna be special. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;George went to look for Antonio after exams. he wanted to know why he failed his assigment. Antonio told him that he didnt remember what George's codings were. but he told George not to worry. the assignment was only 40%, the term test was 20% and the exam 40%. 1st things 1st, &lt;strong&gt;40% and not to worry??!&lt;/strong&gt; gosh. 2ndly, George didnt pass his term test. and he just told George not to worry. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but still, no doubt that Antonio is kind of the best teacher ii've every had. (:&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/18999890-114052007875340312?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114052007875340312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114052007875340312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114052007875340312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114052007875340312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/maths-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114044183150318162</id><published>2006-02-20T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T05:23:51.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOPG was okae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii was forgotten today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no msges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii told myself not to mind,&lt;br /&gt;and that it would be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;but ii know ii still do. )':&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/18999890-114044183150318162?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114044183150318162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114044183150318162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114044183150318162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114044183150318162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/oopg-was-okae.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114035878480759613</id><published>2006-02-19T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T06:19:44.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;perhaps like you said, ii've changed. ii dont know. ii used to think that you would be there always. was ii wrong? ii feel a distance. what happen to love and care? who was the one who said he'll aways be there for me and love me always, and who is the one leaving me in the dutch now? yes, ii keep things in me. but did you bother to ask? did you? did you try to know? you didnt. we are different. all is different. changes. then again ii ask myself, whats the point in carrying on if this is what it results to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress may be your problem. but mine is confidence. ii no longer have to confidence to hold you close to me. the distance is pushing me further. ii am begining to doubt myself. maybe you just love me no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no msges&lt;br /&gt;no calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii think ii get what you mean. )':&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/18999890-114035878480759613?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114035878480759613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114035878480759613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114035878480759613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114035878480759613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-perhaps-like-you-said-iive-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114025763115645361</id><published>2006-02-18T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T02:13:54.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cries from the Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;my life is in a total mess. ii am falling apart. from others point of view, ii have everything. but the truth is, ii have nothing. nothing at all. is it that difficult to understand? family, friends, relationship, money, studies.. oh god, just tell me what you want me to do right now? ii cannot stop crying. its never been that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii hate the way she pretends to know. pretends to care. you dont. you absoultely dont. and you never would. in your eyes ii am just another bad kid. and so you never really took time to notice how ii felt and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and him? he's been showing favourism since the day ii began to get facts right. that aint fair. aint fair at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many a times do you know ii cried myself to sleep? how many a times did ii blame him for not bring me with him when he left? how many a times did ii need care and concern? and how many a times was ii just left alone staring at the motionless tv with the ever so irritating maid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never did know once. and when ii told you ii heard something and was terrible afraid. you just gave me a frustrated look and told me off. you ask me to stop making up stories and scare him. but, dear mommy, let me tell you. he was soundly asleep. you never did care. you never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii remember times when ii told you about nice events that happened to me. you didnt even seem to bother. you didnt even listen to me. you always told me family relations are very impt. so tell me, what is your idea of family relations? is screaming and shouting at me a way to show building of relations? you never trusted me. you never trusted nobody. can you tell me what am ii in your eyes? was ii ever family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never praised you never encouraged. you just scolded. in your eyes ii am just a failure. so then, why do ii even try so hard to succeed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii was wrong, ii am wrong and ii know ii will be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then ii see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;wanting more from me&lt;br /&gt;and all ii could do is try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;dear mommy, ii've grown to see that ii'll never be right in your eyes. ii'll never be perfect. ii'll never be good. ii never even dreamt of being great. ii am just another disappointment. just another bad kid, just another failure. ii no longer see your smiles. and even if ii do, they never belonged to me. it seems like we're history. we're falling apart. not me, not you, but us. ii dont want to face you anymore. ii am afraid of your calls. ii am afraid of your voice. ii am afraid of you. ii am sorry. ii was never good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii miss him, miss the way he loved me. missed the way he cuddled me in his arms and rock me to sleep all night. miss the way he shield me whenever ii was to get scolded or beaten by her. miss the way he tried to give me something when he had nothing. miss the way ii help him fold paper bags for a living. although ii will always make a mess out of it, he never did scold me. miss the way he stroke my head telling me ii've been good. then one day, he left. ii saw everybody come out crying. ii asked what happened but nobody said anything. for all ii know, he was gone for good. to a better place. a place when he didnt have to suffer needles. a place without me. he didnt bring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been years since he was gone. but right now, he still lives deep down in my heart. he understands. ii know he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so they have radios in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;ii hope they do.&lt;/em&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/18999890-114025763115645361?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114025763115645361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114025763115645361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114025763115645361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114025763115645361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/cries-from-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-114000041232371027</id><published>2006-02-15T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T02:46:52.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Non-believer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;as usual. hate valentines. having cold war with mommy. totally not good. how am ii suppose to tell her ii lost the ezlink card? haiix~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it possible for one to sleep 3/4 of the day? arh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii have to force the word in to my head. ii am usually a believer. what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to start mugging. but ii just cannot concentrate. it is exploding my freaking head. doubt doubt doubt. people around sucks. not going to mention names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, at times like this, who is the one entertaining me with lames? surprise surprise. dear old cussie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae okae, so ii am not as unfortunate. but ii am overpower by boredom. help~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiix~ blueberries fill my head. ii feel so yucky. who on earth wants to be the blueberry picker? ii am having many doubts. so in situations like this, who is the one at losing ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii've changed so much. now when ii look into the mirror, its like ii dont even know myself. ii see nothing. its so empty in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one talks to me like before. perhaps ii was wrong. people didnt lose me. ii lost them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullshit to the 'time will tell'. yes yes yes, time will tell how terrible ii feel. ii have to overcome this strong sense of getting hurt and put up a strong front every day. ii am so so tired. and who will expect to see that behind this strong front, is a weak girl who doesnt even know herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one big fall has lead me to this devastating state. ii used to trust you. ii used to confide in you. but now, its like ii am totally out of your circle. you dont need me anymore. ii've been replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at my saddest moments, ii was alone. who the hell cared if ii was afraid? lies. excuses. its all enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii've learnt to trust no one. to be selfish. to live alone.&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/18999890-114000041232371027?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/114000041232371027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=114000041232371027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114000041232371027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/114000041232371027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/non-believer.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113989829458050922</id><published>2006-02-14T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T22:30:59.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then ii see you standing there,&lt;br /&gt;wanting more from me,&lt;br /&gt;and all ii can do is try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometimes its weird how your mind and heart just cannot coordinate. you think you want to do something, but your heart tells you otherwise. right now, ii dont feel. cold air surrounds me. cannot be decribed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only ii could live in memories. times when all was well. times when we were happy. times when all was pure. simple and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only we never grew up.&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard times be over. ii never really knew what ii wanted. or perhaps ii just wanted everything. nothing ever seems to be perfect. the way ii want it to be. things never seem to go my way. ii am yearning something exciting to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii want to experience new things.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to meet new people.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to see the other better me.&lt;br /&gt;ii want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am ii too greedy? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things we encounter. but how many do we overcome together? tearshed. problems solved? no, a big fat, NO. there deep down within, problems still lies. we tried means and ways to over come all odds and obstacles. but in fact, the biggest obstacle is ourselves. its just too big a problem to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationships is not just about love. nor has is got anything to do with money. its about mutual understanding. its about caring. its about us. it's no longer is a 'me' factor. and that is where times are hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is indeed sweet. but the sad thing is, how much you put in may not be how much you get in return. and the difference between relationships and love is that, relationship is a two people thing whereas love can be individual problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes ago, ii looked through my old cd collection. ii came across the Sun Yan Zi - Start. then ii recalled one song. Sometimes love just aint enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont wanna lose you&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna use you&lt;br /&gt;just to have somebody by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont wanna hate you&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna take you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i dont wanna be the one to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that dont really matter to anyone, anymore&lt;br /&gt;but like a fool i keep losing my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i keep seeing you walk through that door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's a danger in loving somebody too much&lt;br /&gt;and its sad when you know its your heart you cant trust&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why people dont stay where they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;baby, someimes love just aint enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i could never change you&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna blame you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;baby, you dont have to take the fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i may have hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i did not desert you&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just wanna have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes a sound like thunder&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel like the rain&lt;br /&gt;and like a fool who will never see the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i keep thinking something's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's a danger in loving somebody to much&lt;br /&gt;and its sad when you know its your heart you cant trust&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why people dont stay where they are&lt;br /&gt;baby, sometimes love just aint enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's no way home&lt;br /&gt;when its late at night and you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;are there things that you wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you feel me beside you in your bed&lt;br /&gt;there beside you where i used to lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's a danger in loving somebody to much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and its sad when you know its your heart they cant touch&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why people dont stay who they are&lt;br /&gt;cause baby, sometimes love just aint enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, sometimes love just aint enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okae, happy valentines day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. ii havent bought him a pressie. T.T * POUTS*&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/18999890-113989829458050922?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113989829458050922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113989829458050922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113989829458050922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113989829458050922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentine-then-ii-see-you-standing.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113958855967516804</id><published>2006-02-11T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T08:22:39.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Enterance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you were sweeter then the sweetest syrup,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you were better then the rest of the best,&lt;br /&gt;your tears broke my heart into pieces,&lt;br /&gt;but with a mistake it all ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii know ii still live deep down within,&lt;br /&gt;ii'm sure ii still do,&lt;br /&gt;but what is the past, is the past,&lt;br /&gt;its all too late for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what it is like now,&lt;br /&gt;you know just what to do,&lt;br /&gt;but why do you just do the opposite?&lt;br /&gt;what do ii mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started with a smile and ended with a tear,&lt;br /&gt;there were just too many changes in you,&lt;br /&gt;thus ii couldnt help but fear.&lt;br /&gt;guess its just all lies ii hear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii was not perfect and ii never will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but at least for now ii know that without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;all would never be complete.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all your time and effort.&lt;br /&gt;getting back what is lost is my repay, you'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;with you, smilies and laughter fills my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113958855967516804?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113958855967516804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113958855967516804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113958855967516804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113958855967516804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/your-enterance.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113911511738113372</id><published>2006-02-05T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T20:51:57.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheap and Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;woah. okae. QUALITY HOTEL'S SUPPER BUFFET is freaking cheap. it starts at 11 and ends at 1230. the timing kinda short but ii think still okae. it cost ONLY $5.80 NETS per person. what they eat is Taiwanese Porridge. but they also have rice and noodles there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first ii thought that they would only serve basic porridge dishes like peanuts, salted vegetables, salted eggs and so on. but ii guess ii was wrong. they had quite a wide range of dishes like prawns and braised duck and so on. the dishes will change every now and then making it a wider choice for customers. the thing ii like best about it is that you can make your own ice kacang and scoop your own ice cream. for ice cream, they have a variety of toppings like peanuts, raisins, hershey's chocolate syrup and strawberry syrup. yes, it is hershey's no doubt. (: oh ya, they have only four tubs of ice creams but they will change flavours once it is finished. yay. ii love it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, now for the bad thing, because it is too cheap, the queue tends to be very long. my mother went there at 1120 the other day and didnt get to go in. at 1130, the waitress told her that there was no more chance. the people would not be coming out. so she left. this time we left house at 1030 and reached at 1045. there was no queue but many people. mommy wondered why. then this man went to queue. mommy said since there was already someone queuing, we shall queue too. and indeed. all those people the went waiting to eat supper. after we queued, the people followed on. luckily we were 2nd. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quality hotel is at balastier and if you wanna go, better go earlier. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, no more advertisement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii miss my dearest. and my bestest, and my sillyest, and my darling, and my once closest (baobeii)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiix~ ii guess ii am just bored. X=&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/18999890-113911511738113372?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113911511738113372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113911511738113372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113911511738113372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113911511738113372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/cheap-and-good.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113895584604617925</id><published>2006-02-03T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T09:23:52.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY NEW HOT TOPIC!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aha. finally ii am here to update a post for febuary. recently ii've been busy. after the projects, new year. =.= ii dont like reunion diner. but, its over. so be it. hee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae. ii recently, ii've heard about this girl. the NEW HOT TOPIC. 'cool' babe. lovely. (: although ii dont know her well, but from what ii see, she seems boy crazy. ii mean like, ii am sure we girls WILL STILL LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER without boys. but thats not her case. sadded. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she laughs exageratingly loud, loves to flirt, abit wide, messy hair, okae, so ii dont know what those guys see in her. sorry. she makes friends through those magazine intros, friendster, and other friend making webbies. she always wants to be part of the fun, but cannot take jokes. =.= tries to be friendly to all people especially boys. she like to boost, (okae, not to me la.) about how may people like her and so on. but please, ii believe many of you would wanna tell her to look hard at herself in the mirror. its not like ii am going against how she look. but there is a limit to all. and ii just cannot stand her. luckily we were never close. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. ii hate to hear her freaky voice. her ghastly laugh sends chills down my spine. oh god. pls make that scary girl go away. seeing her freaks me out. but on the other hand, thanks to her, ii feel fortunate. *smiles in relieve* why is she so desperate? the more she wants to act well liked, the more she sucks at it. somebody, pls tell her. oh ya. she loves singing. okae. those who know who ii am talking about, pls tell me, do you idolise her? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice fashion sense. ii really wanna comment on her dressing. okae, ii agree that we dont need to dress too exageratingly. besides, it is not a fashion parade. but at least dress presentable. white cardign (is that how ou spell it?) and white shirt do not match. especially when it is so tight fit to the extend that it is about to burst open. someone told me she looks like a dumpling. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, now for the good side of her, she err... listens to good songs and... err... listens to good song *hmm did ii say that before?* err.. okae. guess no more. sorie. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joann, sorie ah. didnt mean to say too much about your favourite. (:&lt;/strong&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/18999890-113895584604617925?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113895584604617925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113895584604617925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113895584604617925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113895584604617925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-new-hot-topic-aha.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113838411717376915</id><published>2006-01-28T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T09:56:26.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiasu Singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;went to Compass Point to have dinner with mommy and daddy. yes. only the three of us. poor Augustine was having his tuition. the food court was like freaking crowded. damn it. so hard to find seat. why so many people ar? they never eat before meh? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ii went Metro to get my nail poilsh remover at level 1. the queue at the cashier was so exagerating. from the cashier all the way throughout the men's dept and to the cosmetics. haha. last minute shopping eh. haha. dumb la. ii hate the queue. and for goodness sake, ii hate the damn lady infornt of me even more. supposingly she had no money, so she used visa. * the card whereby you use and use till your bill explode without knowing - the killer * the ii dont know why, she had this $1 redemption. due to her auntiness, she did not understand. the cashier had to explain to her repeatedly for about 5 minutes. excuse me, mind you. it is ony a $1 redemption for goodness sake. ii hate you. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we came home. waited for Augustine and proceeded on with the aunty shopping. NTUC at Punggol Plaza was pack full. ii hate the crowd. especially now that ii am with a humongous trolley. =.= damn. okae, now for the stunning part. mommy wanted to buy bread. so we went to the bread section. ii cannot disagree with the fact that singaporeans are kiasu. THERE WAS NO BREAD LEFT ON THE SHELF. how exagerating can it be? argh. the people didnt look as if they were buying food. they looked like snatching food. have they not seen food before? or are they stocking up for some pre-war preperations? kia su people =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae. had a little tiff with dearest just now. how come it is so unfair. mommy sides him. ): she said my wrong. ii dont like being wrong. *pouts* why me??! okae, so dearest, how much did you give my mommy? hmph. ii dont believe it. oh ya. ii told mommy about his mommy inviting me over for reunion dinner and collecting ang pow. haha. unbelievably, mommy invited him over too. 1st time in history. how come mommy seems to side this boy of mine? hmmm. *getting suspicious* haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictues of what dearest did at sentosa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/DSC00186.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/DSC00187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/DSC00213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/DSC00215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;nice right? haha. dont jealous la. my dearest is the bestest. ii think even my mommy also know. dont know why. she seem to trust him alot. in the past she always doubt my choice. =.= cool mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then now about projects. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/CMSY.proposal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;my last project for the week. yay. finally. ii can sleep. yipee. love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/throw.away.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after the effort and all, this is the throw aways. oh god. ii really think we should recycle. regretted feeding it into the green monster. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, ii still think we should save trees. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you wish me a &lt;s&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/s&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113838411717376915?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113838411717376915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113838411717376915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113838411717376915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113838411717376915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/kiasu-singaporeans.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113835451743924282</id><published>2006-01-27T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T01:36:21.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;End of Torture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;boredom. but wee~ it's end of project week. yay. lla~ ii am just so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CMSY. lets give credit to joann. she did the typing for the 1000 word proposal. yay. joann wan shui. wo hui yong yuan ai ni de. wahahahaha.&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/18999890-113835451743924282?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113835451743924282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113835451743924282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113835451743924282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113835451743924282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/end-of-torture-boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113821361788260225</id><published>2006-01-26T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T10:28:05.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;firstly, happy one month to my dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/strawberry.chocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;total sweetness. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, ii am SICK. down with abit of fever. the best thing is, it's gonna be CNY soon. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;new year goodies&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother went to see the doctor too. she complained that he wasn't good and that the medicine he gave was not enough. well, in the first place, why would you need so much medicine for? -_-" after all, you only paid $10. so dont expect too much. but ii thought the doctor was not bad. he gave me 2 days MC to cover. ii only needed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to OOPG, ii didnt get my sleep the night before. and now, ii look like a sick zombie. argh. beauty sleep, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow ii suddenly feel a strong sense of attraction towards dearest. weird. why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now? misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, lets see. what do ii have tomorrow? pass up my late OOPG, send garfield an email, CMSY quiz, do CMSY project and my IDES beta. for my IDES, god knows where to find books on jap fashion and can be borrowed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. ii did something just now. ii had nothing better to do as ii was bored of projects, so ii decided to try out the eye liner. ii thought ii did quite well for a 1st timer. geez. then ii played with the mascara.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*TADA*&lt;br /&gt;ii thought ii looked like a malay.&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;okae la, was gothic though. but smiling would just break that image. and you know ii cant stop smiling. unless. ii said unless, you provoke me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a weird thinking today. ii think ii should go get the purple beady necklace ii saw earlier today. the one with a purple ribbon attatched to it. okae, dont ask me why ii want it. ii just like it. and oh gosh, ii found out that ii have totally grown up. to think that ii hated those shoes with the pointed front. used to think that they were used for kicking ass. -_-" and now, ii think they are totally gorgeous. bought a pair myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/pointy.shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes, gold. (: but ii love them. haha. so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okae, reminder: get a black carry bag after new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hope ii'll be getting loads of new photos to share after new year. and dearest, its been &lt;strong&gt;ages&lt;/strong&gt; since we took a photo. *pouts* ii hate you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where is my bestest?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113821361788260225?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113821361788260225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113821361788260225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113821361788260225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113821361788260225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/special-you.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113792274622971424</id><published>2006-01-22T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T01:39:08.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yesterday night ii went heartland mall with ma family. mommy wanted to buy the furry furry chinese new year plant called 'pussy willows'. hah. weird. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they had two different type of pricing. $13.80 for the normal one and $18.90 for the supposingly special one we bought. the person said it was special la. it was the 'lion head' kind. haha. funny type. then the stupid person went to tell everybody that it was special and in the end, everybody bought the $18.90 one. hah, so much for the special eh. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/lion.head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is the 'special' one we bought. as you can see. the furry furry thing is much rounder as compaired to the normal one. haha. they look abit like the yellow nuts they sell at the kachiam puteh stall. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/pussy.willow.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mommy ask me to tie the red ribbons on the plant. haha. nice hor. *ahem, better say nice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii spotted this orchid section in the nursery. so ii went to take a look. the orchids there were beautiful. but there was only one that caught my attention. the white orchid. sorry, ii dont know the type name. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/white.orchid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so pretty. hee. sorry ar. my camera not clear. haha. but mommy said it was expensive and wouldnt let me buy. pouts. but ii suppose, even if she did allow me to buy, the plant would just die in my hands. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are tomatoes suppose to be auspicious too? why do ii seem to see them all around the nursery? haha. ii hate tomatoes, but still, the tomaotes there are just simply gorgeous. small and red and they are shaped abit like pumpkins. haha. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/tomato.plant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okae. so they dont look small in the picture. but do believe me. they are as small as strawberries. haha. wa, chiisai desu ne. demo, kawaii desu. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, something that totally disgust me. eew~ ii dont like the look of it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/funny.roots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont you totally agree with me? sickening. come on people, let your imaginations run wild and then tell me what it looks like. haha. ii really wonder how people actually grow funny looking plants like this. it looks like two ginsengs wrapped up to form one. not nice at all. then again, is it as expensive as the ginseng? hmm. maybe double the price since it looks like two. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae, time for projects again. OOPG, here ii come. /=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113792274622971424?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113792274622971424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113792274622971424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113792274622971424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113792274622971424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/plants.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113776353796901756</id><published>2006-01-20T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T05:25:37.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bad start. project till 5 in the morning. then slept awhile and projects somemore. ii look like a zombie now. damn shack. finally one project down. 4 more to go. jia you bah, melodiie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the project was submitted into the digital drop box, ii felt totally relieved. was happily jumping around the printer, smiling smiling, laughing laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/joann.jane.printing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joann printing and Jane trying to hide away from the camera. haha. Hor hor, what wrong did you do? muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happily printing. then it happened. the most hatred PAPER JAM~!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/jane.kneeling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so, they tried to fiddle with the printer for awhile. ii dont know why, but ii just find Jane's posture very funny. haha. cute la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it all happened. bad end. ii hate the way he just dont understand. ii hate the him now. ii dont feel important le. but, heck la. it all sucks. adds on to ma stress only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;somethings are better left untold, its ma side of the story. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113776353796901756?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113776353796901756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113776353796901756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113776353796901756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113776353796901756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/loads.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113760915631444816</id><published>2006-01-19T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T10:33:46.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clever girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OMFG~!! ii think ma back gums are swelling. argh. freaking irritating. and for your information, its definately not tooth decay. it is the ever so meddlesome WISDOM TOOTH. ii am just becoming cleverer thats all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii appreciate the clever part but never the pain that it brings ya. so, ONCE AND FOR ALL, STOP THE SWELLING. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FNDB's due date is on friday. hurry hurry. problems problems. but, believe in Melodiie and Sandii. we do miracles. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks TP for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;- having not enough labs&lt;br /&gt;- employing some stupid selfish teacher who wouldn't share lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;- giving us many 'so enjoyable ' modules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and to repay the good deeds, pls refund me ma school fees. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, but okae la. speaking the truth, ii like school. there are SOME nice teachers. *you know who you are, so Antonio, pls forget about the bear.* besides him, there are afew more. helpful lovable teachers. simply perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great friends too. Sandii, Joann, Jane. Jia you Jia you Jia you for our upcoming projects. haha. may laughter be with us like how it is currently. hee. love it. and ii love you peeps. *which means you too, Sandii (#'_'#)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is great the way it is now. just that ii still miss girlfriends. but no worries, Meii promised not to forget me. *smiles (:* Phy and ii will get our bonds back. somehow ii just know it. faith. attitudes and all. bah. who cares. at least not me. not now. hee. Ru is still quite a distance. dont ask me how. fate will decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ma lowest you were there. despite of all the headache and slight fever, you helped me with ma FNDB. you know ii was tired. you helped me with ma typing. you didnt know much but you tried. touched. dearie, tell me how not to get so deeply attatched to you? you kept asking me about the 'perfect boyfriend' thingy. well sweety, let me tell you, nobody is perfect. ii will never know if you wil be one. but for now, you are good enough. can never be better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year is just round the corner. heard loads of CNY songs. but that still doesnt give me the impact for the festive mood. what to do? cannot wait to wear new clothes. cannot wait to have ma reunion dinner *focus on the word dinner*. cannot wait to receive what ii have been yearning for, ang pows. lastly, ii just cant wait to get done and over with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT School the Curry Yong Tau Foo not bad. haha. yum yum. but ii dont think ii would wanna walk past that stall again. today the cashier aunty was too engrossed in her conversation that she forgot to charge me. due to me being on the fone, ii didnt notice too. till after it was over. haha. saved ii guess about $2.70? haha. not bad ehx~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly ii think of something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiwen and his christmas shirt~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;have you ever seen a panda in christmas shirt? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha. lla~&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/18999890-113760915631444816?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113760915631444816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113760915631444816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113760915631444816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113760915631444816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/clever-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113730148968195218</id><published>2006-01-15T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T21:19:59.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;'ii see you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you touched ma hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then ii saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ma hands just wouldnt allow me to do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii held back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many tries lead to tiredness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;that smile no longer belonged to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you walked out on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;left me standing watching your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;felt cold, ma heart ached&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times have changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and people are different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it is secretly happening behind your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nothing can bring back the good old days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;its just kept in ma heart, your smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'l remember the times you smiled for me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont ask me why ii wrote this, ii just did. but when ii was feeling all lost and cold, you were there. you never complained about ma temper or ma attitude. you stood there by me. you're nice and ii know it. ii never deserve. loved the way you make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;times are hard when things have got no meaning&lt;br /&gt;ii've found a key upon the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;behind the door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;who da hell said chicken little was nice? boredom. night in with phy reminds me of the sweet memories. (: loved them. if only ma girlfriends were there like they used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bugis ytd. saw Lee Guo Huang. we made alot of comments. hah, what a gay. the way he walk and all. hee. then he went to cheers, phy gave a stupid excuse saying that she wanted to buy drinks. we followed. thought he was going to buy something but no. we were totally wrong. he was there to look at some stupid bettings shown on the screen beside the 4D booth. argh. shit gambler. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far east was the next stop. saw Desmond along tangs. perhaps going to far east. ii didnt see him till phy said," eh, that guy looks like desmond." then ii was like, "it is what". gosh, what was ii to do? pretended ii didnt see and hope to get away with it. but no.. that totally did not happen! she got all excited and shouted over quite a distance. "SISTER~!!" argh. he turned and said "eh~" haha. phy said he saw us initially. if then why did he eh? as if it was a surprise. then again, if what phy said was the case, then he too thought he could get away by pretending not to see. haha. its fated. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da night didnt go on well, had a little tiff with him. saw jamie at cine. 2nd time ii am seeing her at cine. she is like damn skinny la. gosh. does she eat? hmm. quite pretty la. cute girl ii must say. okae, now for the two exceptions that ii saw. one real pretty and one, err, ahem. not say not pretty la. just that she had &lt;strong&gt;outstanding&lt;/strong&gt; teeth. phy pointed them out for me. the pretty one was Snowbell. *&lt;/span&gt;ii think that is what she was known for* she was with us all da time, but ii didnt really notice. still ii would regard her as pretty. (: the outstanding one was known as Bunny. hmmm. weird. but she does live up to her name though. besides her ahem *coughs* teeth, she is also a bubbly jumpy girl. haha. all from ma point of view, may be bias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveme.(:&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/18999890-113730148968195218?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113730148968195218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113730148968195218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113730148968195218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113730148968195218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/stories.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113709361359660059</id><published>2006-01-13T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T11:20:13.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kinda i&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;isi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aha. finally done with da notes. bye bye precious sleep. Principles of Management sucks big time. X= all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seafood last night was absoutly great. wonderfull people too. nice family. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many days gone by and lots of things have set me thinking. now ii realise, ii truly love him. from the way he cares, understands and gives in, seriously what more am ii to ask for? baobeii said he was a perfect boyfriend. true? (: time will prove it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQL sucks too. ii tried to install it but ii cannot. there were some dumb errors that ii dont know of. irritating. hate hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people have become strangers to me. yet they were once so close. lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then ii see you standing there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;wanting more from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and all ii can do is try...&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/18999890-113709361359660059?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113709361359660059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113709361359660059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113709361359660059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113709361359660059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/kinda-invisible.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113698947455040568</id><published>2006-01-11T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T06:24:34.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rain Rain Go Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;M I C K E Y  M O U S E&lt;br /&gt;its for the commoners. (:&lt;br /&gt;but she got da freaking pendant for like 65% off. it's so stupidly cheap. ii woud have bought it too. X= ii mean like, which company would offer their staff so much discount. hah, then ii wonder how much da cost price is?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failed FNDB didnt score as expected for CMATHS1. George said ii scored the best for CMSK1. he said that ii was the only one that got B for an overall. o.O?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who da hell set da rule that black was inauspicious? hate it. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii want a new look for new year. so what now? gosh. big big headache. S=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quarrels no shit. but what happened to girlfriends? haiix~&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/18999890-113698947455040568?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113698947455040568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113698947455040568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113698947455040568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113698947455040568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/rain-rain-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113678821779878188</id><published>2006-01-09T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T22:30:17.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long Long Entry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and here ii am. blogging once more. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days iive been tired. sleep at latest 0130 and yet ii am still tired. gosh. what have ii to say for myself. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gums bleeding as usual. now ii can spit blood. cool ehx. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how far the blog add can travel. ma OOPG tutor, Antonio Qi, pointed to me and said," You wrote that ii was a bear in your blog." ii was like errr.. and where the hell did he find ma blog add? X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae never mind. haha. he came, read but never tag. thanks alot. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time ii will have to mind what ii say. just in case ii say out any *oops*. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class is boring as usual. except that now ii have more projects. dry topics make me wanna sleep. arghx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FNDB&lt;/strong&gt; ( tables, oracle SQL, tables and more tables) totally boring.&lt;br /&gt;*Select fndb, oopg, cmsy from u.boring b, Where ... *&lt;br /&gt;gosh. and what other INTERESTING subjects do ii have left? X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOPG&lt;/strong&gt; (JGrasp, public, private, attributes, constructors and stupid codings) tedious.&lt;br /&gt;*public static void main..*&lt;br /&gt;okae. ii am totally not good at this. BEAR BEAR, HELP ME!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CMSY&lt;/strong&gt; (hard disk, cache, RAM, ROM, memory and more bits and pieces) so dry.&lt;br /&gt;thanks. no memorising of anything needed. glad. but, how dead can this get? never alive. S=&lt;br /&gt;now we dont have high pitched teacher anymore. "Tian Yau bu jian liao, Tian Yau bu jian liao, Tian Yau pao dao na li liao, Tian Yau bu jian liao." hee. lamified. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPECIAL THANKS TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;that CUTE bear. thanks for helping me pass ma OOPG. ii desperately need your extra lessons. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae. teacher saw me blogging. finally. she tapped me on ma head. but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares. long entry it shall be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new year shopping&lt;/strong&gt; has started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii mean for me. not those aunty shopping in chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two major problems:&lt;br /&gt;1. not enough money&lt;br /&gt;2. no idea on what to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. guess that mean bye bye to shopping. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ii wanna go far east, heeren, wisma, bugis and other chia palang places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not even new year yet and ii have started clearing da new year goodies. two box of pineapple tarts in two days *not only ii eat la*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how much ma ang pow will amount up to this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news:&lt;br /&gt;THE ANG POWS ARE SHRINKING!!~&lt;br /&gt;not as in physical size. as in content. if you get $20. consider yourself a lucky chap. take the money to buy 4D or toto. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii DONT look forward to family gathering on that particula side of the family. boredom. guess ma only company will be the tv. thanks alot. better give me bigger content ang pows to make up for my lost. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess who da biatchy aunty will be commenting on this year? hopfully not me or my mommy or dumb bro. hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only ii could stuff my dirty socks into her stinky mouth. hmph. big bully. ii hate you.&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/18999890-113678821779878188?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113678821779878188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113678821779878188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113678821779878188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113678821779878188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/long-long-entry-and-here-ii-am.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113637242567690722</id><published>2006-01-04T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T03:01:55.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because Of You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;coldness, neglectance, assumption..&lt;br /&gt;oh. what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;ii just cannot be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost died of inner frustration. lucky dumb cousin was there to hear me out. thanks ya. feeling alot better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me you dare say or that you promise. no swearing no nothing. just dont say you love me if you never meant what you said. hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate sweet talking. always fall for it. just tell me what your heart says and iill be contented.&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/18999890-113637242567690722?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113637242567690722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113637242567690722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113637242567690722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113637242567690722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/because-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113633479025683143</id><published>2006-01-04T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:33:10.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skool starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hate projects. piling up very soon. CMSY and FNDB like totally sucks. but still OOPG sucks even more. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year and ii am still that blur. ii just never seem to know what to do. arghx. is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da dumb hair is so so hard to dry. causing me to lose out on alot of beauty sleep. it takes practically hours. gosh. /=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more blood. dripping this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to a new hairdo everyday. ma only motivation to waking up ii suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns. morning lessons just totally sucks. think ii failed java. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bucking up soon.&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/18999890-113633479025683143?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113633479025683143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113633479025683143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113633479025683143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113633479025683143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/skool-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113612649007361137</id><published>2006-01-01T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T06:41:30.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;straight.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got sick of my hair. so ii went for a major change. curly me. X=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfiends.&lt;br /&gt;half alrite. still no unity. disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no new wishes no nothing. just want things the way they are. simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fireworks were nice. stay over was okae. toast was still edible. cab flaging was bad. and my mood sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a biatch.&lt;br /&gt;saw a retribution.&lt;br /&gt;listened to a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killed my happy new year. thanks. (:&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/18999890-113612649007361137?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113612649007361137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113612649007361137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113612649007361137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113612649007361137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113579553782229727</id><published>2005-12-29T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T10:45:37.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;tear stained faces.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;having mixed feelings. ii dont know what ii want. been thinking alot recently. problems piling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;tummy.&lt;br /&gt;gums.&lt;br /&gt;blueberries.&lt;br /&gt;what to do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ma babes. they dont understand. ii miss them. what happen to smilie faces. efforts put in, efforts lost. fuck pride. pains me. fake smiles. ii am sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it just that hard to forgo? am ii just wrong? straight words hurt. it's all not going to be the same isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz iive lost it all ... nothing last forever. (: &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/18999890-113579553782229727?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113579553782229727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113579553782229727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113579553782229727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113579553782229727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/tear-stained-faces.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113575580065643865</id><published>2005-12-28T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:43:20.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Innocent my ass. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okae. so much for the demure look. haha. guys seriously dont like girls, they like dolls. people who agree with all shit they say. ooh gosh. dont ii just find myself lucky now. hee. princess life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, ii want both. ii dont like people who look at "non straights" with one werid look. the way they throw their comments at you. oh pls. what has it gotta do with them? cant they just get a life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more sweetie pie. escaping that innocent look that ii am totally not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for attitude, totally agree with meii. just take what is given. shall not make a big fuss or what so ever. cuz even if ii do, what difference will it make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MA GIRLFRIENDS BACK!!~&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/18999890-113575580065643865?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113575580065643865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113575580065643865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113575580065643865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113575580065643865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/innocent-my-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113575035862078476</id><published>2005-12-28T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:12:38.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;job shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;girlfriends&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quarrel sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am ii gonna do with you people? people crying over trivial matters. hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like sleepover is gone for good. haiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told me to give in. but so what if ii did? will things be better. ii dont even want to remember what happen this early afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels weird. but so be it. (: &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/18999890-113575035862078476?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113575035862078476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113575035862078476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113575035862078476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113575035862078476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/job-shit-girlfriends-quarrel-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113550212453765357</id><published>2005-12-25T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:21:56.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;psst~ snow sprays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;arghx. banglas are fucking irritating. that contented look on his face pissed me. fat shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner, nike jacket, little apple doll (erro) and cadbury chocolates. thanks people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;although cannot gib you can keep de things but hope you have a sweet christmas just like the chocolate..&lt;/em&gt;". you touched me. almost teared. 1st pressie from you. thanks Wen Long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new status..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dead tired. enjoyed. love christmas.&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/18999890-113550212453765357?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113550212453765357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113550212453765357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113550212453765357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113550212453765357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113536732687766940</id><published>2005-12-24T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T11:52:25.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da eve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;just found out what da stupid rusty taste in ma mouth is. its blood. its been a week since ii am like that. wonder why. think it comes out from ma throat. thought ma gums were bleeding initially. then ii went to rinse just now. had some phlem so ii had to spit. turns out that ma spit was red. used to it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. da long waited season has finally arrived. but how come ii just dont seem excited? never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cmsy was okaez. came out in 30 min. was a 1.5 hrs paper. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;cookie baking is tough. especially when you have to bake at least 220. which amounts up to 8 rounds of baking. but da hard work does pays off. smiley faces. alrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rocking around the christmas tree~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;WISH ME HAPPY HOLIDAYS...&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/18999890-113536732687766940?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113536732687766940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113536732687766940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113536732687766940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113536732687766940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/da-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113519416500389718</id><published>2005-12-22T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:25:29.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa's lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do people only learn to treasure after they lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad day, but meeting up was great. shopping was tiring. still ii miss girlfriends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last paper on friday. and christmas eve is on saturday. yet ii dont have any plannings. or perhaps ii should say ii dont know where to go. how come this christmas seems so different. so boring. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what happen to all da christmas carols?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what happen to da christmas tree that sits in da living room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what happen to all ma christmas pressies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what happen to da smiles and the laughter?&lt;br /&gt;...gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of all nonsense. please put an end to all these shit. had enough. silly questions and stupid statements dont appeal to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your restrictions kills, keep them ten thosand feets off ma ground. till you find a way solve, this shall be solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when can ii have ma girls night in? no boys.. rulez.. (:&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/18999890-113519416500389718?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113519416500389718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113519416500389718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113519416500389718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113519416500389718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/santas-lies.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113507501858370125</id><published>2005-12-20T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:25:07.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Provoke Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;supposingly ii work better with numbers. yesterday's oopg is totally screwed. today's maths seemed quite okay. except for the part where exceptionally huge numbers happen to be ma answer. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma com is lagging like shit. isit virus? hmmm. heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where have all ma babes been... o_O??~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to him last night. 1st time we got on phone for so long. still crappy. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more papers and ii am like totally stressed out. missed out alot on sleeping. hate da shagg look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is just round da corner.&lt;br /&gt;ii've just made ma wish list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. little apple dolls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. that particular jacket.&lt;br /&gt;3. that pair of havainas slippers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. that new samsung handphone&lt;br /&gt;5. new hairdo&lt;br /&gt;6. and loads of chirstmas candies *preferably one year supply*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it possible if ii have them all? huhx.. Santa, isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please come quick, ii am desprately in need of more surprises in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL BOREDOM!!!~&lt;/strong&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/18999890-113507501858370125?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113507501858370125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113507501858370125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113507501858370125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113507501858370125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-provoke-me.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113498790320031479</id><published>2005-12-19T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:24:41.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and so who cares about what she said. it's ma own life ii am handling here yarx. ii don't need any comments on who said what. don't wanna give a damn. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt see her as usual. or perhaps ii've gotten use to it. boys are irritating. they indeed are. they meddle into your affair too much. what happen to freedom? total disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;test sucks. guess its one more supp to take. fated. just simply suck at java.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if possible, may ii request for earlier test times pls. hate da drag. ii have ma own things ii wanna do. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just not in da right mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try stepping on ma tail and see what's in for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get lost if you don't mean to care. don't pretend.&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/18999890-113498790320031479?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113498790320031479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113498790320031479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113498790320031479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113498790320031479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/irritated.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113491604495365719</id><published>2005-12-18T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:24:18.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;major changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;simply can't wait for da hols to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked if ii wanted to go to da year end foam party. but can ii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ii am just happy da way it is. 6 more days to an answer. in deep thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma heart is in a mess. ii don't feel me. fuck life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just left me without saying goodbye. you had me adapting to changes and now that you realise, you want me by you again? how possible is it? apparently some reflection has to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you walk by almost everyday. initially you didn't catch ma eye. but now that you did, ma mind just wouldn't get you out. ii look at you from a distance feeling so far. you never seem to smile. you always seem so down. ii know ii'll never make a difference in you. you are just so you. and that's what ii like. you're special to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god. let this year end early. it's been tough on me. no matter how hard ii try to stay unaffected, ii failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to a brand new year, a brand new start, a brand new chapter, a brand new me. hopefully, then all would have ended and back to simple life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa's lies hurt... but you never promised.&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/18999890-113491604495365719?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113491604495365719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113491604495365719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113491604495365719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113491604495365719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/major-changes.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113483329985836487</id><published>2005-12-17T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:23:40.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stress Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;there is just too much to think about. ii am so confused. relationships are one big problem. why can't someone just have both? said to go with ma heart. but what exactly does ma heart says? find myself staring into blank space most of da time. ii feel pain for no good reason. and no tears are shed. perhaps ii'll just never want to cry again. cold and numb once more? never a good sign. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects and tests are killing me. ii am too down for either one. ii need motivation. Santa, help~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Object-Oriented Programming&lt;br /&gt;19 december 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;15:30 - 17:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computing Mathematics 1&lt;br /&gt;20 december 2005&lt;br /&gt;15:30 - 17:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fundamentals of Database Systems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;21 december 2005&lt;br /&gt;15:30 - 17:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer Systems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;23 december 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:30 - 11:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sometimes ii feel that there is no need for love. but othertimes ii just feel so lonely. ii am just so fickle-minded. what da hell do ii want? remains a mystery.&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/18999890-113483329985836487?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113483329985836487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113483329985836487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113483329985836487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113483329985836487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/stress-out.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113472222205394082</id><published>2005-12-16T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:23:14.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just Different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;two days since ii blogged. nothing much happened. funny feeling always. so lost so empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is this girl in ma skool that ii like. well, not to mention names. but she rocks like totally. two days since ii saw her too. kinda miss her. somthing new to think about: am ii becoming a ...? err. haha. don't think so. but ii find nothing wrong with it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii am leaving reality and entering ma own world. ma illusion. imaginary. inbetween. all is so different. people stare at me with one weird look. ii hate it. simply hate it. da difference between reality and imaginary is that in ma illusion, ii get to choose ma likes and don't likes, whereas in reality, even if ii don't like, ii have to pretend that ii like. pretending makes people happy. but it never applies to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more days to chirstmas eve. could not wait initally, but got tired of getting all excited. ii wanna make it big this christmas but how? ii want a party. but who's gonna organise? ain't it just a festive season like all any other festive seasons? if then, why do ii feel special during christams? ii want ma pressies. ii want ma morning hugs and good night kisses. ii wanna see lots of candy when ii wakie. ii want ii want ii want just too many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii miss Santa.. * will you travel an extra mile just to deliver ma pressie?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all ii want for christmas is a ride on your sleigh, to be able to see da world from high above, to see ma loves fast asleep so soundly so sweet so peacefully. (:&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/18999890-113472222205394082?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113472222205394082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113472222205394082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113472222205394082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113472222205394082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-different.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113457285853074505</id><published>2005-12-14T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:22:47.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closed up bonds? Ma wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;loh min feii requested me to update ma blog. so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yarx. he wants me to specify that he just wished me a 'happy' oops.. err.. ii mean merry christmas like 15 minutes ago? haha. now, lets see. today is 14th december 2005. ain't it abit too early? haha. so dumb. oh. and to think he wanted to wish me happy new year too. haha. how dumb. he is just so silly. so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. gonna receive an amulet from a stupid girl tomorrow. haha. 1st time receiving funny gifts. hee. and wanna know who she is? she happens to be ma baobeiix. hee. she is just so silly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to jane on da way home. she brought me thinking. thinking about ma relationship things. her points were rather relevant and worth considering. ii enjoyed talking. actually ii would like to have closer bonds between ma poly peeps. as in rather then just see you in skool only policy, perhaps it's time to get united. enjoyed today. da stupid CMSK presentation got us abit closer. abit more united. da way ii see all of us just happily eating and sharing food forgeting all da unhappiness really makes me smile. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay~ sandi lao gong, we did it. we won.. haha. thanks to your moustache ii think. hee. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yarx. ii giving him an answer on da 24th december 2005. which is christmas eve. happy begining? hmmm. not going to say more. that leaves me 10 more days to enjoy pure freedom ii suppose. single times. haha. just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaez.. think ii should end lerx. arbo there wil be people complaining that ma blog entry too long lerx. hah. *you know who you are*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lla~&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/18999890-113457285853074505?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113457285853074505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113457285853074505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113457285853074505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113457285853074505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/closed-up-bonds-ma-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113452402959276252</id><published>2005-12-14T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:22:05.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;izzit wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii was meerly just speaking da truth. ii mean like. if even if da truth is wrong, then maybe you should continue lying to yourself. ii hate to say it. but you know it deep down in you that something is terribly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools getting busy. and mind you, ii really don't like joining you and your peeps in doing things. ii have ma own peeps too. it's not that ii don't like your peeps. it's that sometime ii feel that ii wanna spend time with ma own peeps before ii even start losing them. IT'S TIME TO TREASURE, MA GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii know sometime you get upset regarding some stuff. but it is no use getting upset and kicking up a big fuss over it. why not try the other approach? da solving approach. ii read his blog. you do have great friends. really great friends. and ehx. by saying this, ii don't mean me. ii mean people around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just treasure kaez. don't lose them. now that you've gotten piorities straight, ii guess it's just time for me to back out. you make me feel that you only come to me when there is no one there. otherwise, ii am kept in da dark. ii am no longer part of all. this is dumb. da feeling sucks. but ii felt it da day since you got too busy to care. you've lost me from that day on. and that seems like ages ago. ii am sorie. really. just too lost to say more. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has a perfect ending. nobodiie gets lonely this christmas. that silly boy found his love. congrats. and ii just wanna spend ma christmas holding tight to people ii never wanna lose again. meii, ii'll not let you celebrate alone. you'll be with me. ii never wanna lose anyone. phy phy, ii guess you are just not feeling very good these days. ii am sorie ii couldn't be there. do tell me if anything happens. bestiie, ii am sorie for your mosquito bites. hee. promise to see ya soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting busy with ma projects and term test. will have to do alot of catching up during term hols. one week ehx. looking forward. this is project week and next week is term test week. and till now ii am still slacking. OH GOD. PLS MAKE ME STUDIOUS BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE!!! or is it already too late??! hmmm. forget it. better start getting ma things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better late then never..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to me.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lla~&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/18999890-113452402959276252?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113452402959276252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113452402959276252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113452402959276252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113452402959276252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/izzit-wrong-ii-was-meerly-just.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113440650446875430</id><published>2005-12-13T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:21:36.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piss Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii simply hate da way you try to interfere with ma stuff. ii mean like, what business of yours is it? god damn. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghx. lots of things are irritating me nowadays. everything seems to be getting on ma nerves. what da hell is wrong with me? SHIT DARN PROBLEMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii don't like da way you complain that we seldom meet. in fact we do. it is just that you never did join us. so what da hell is there to complain about? don't like you telling me how much you've gotten used to us not ask you for conference. it was that you were never free. perhaps it's not you that has changed. it's just that you've gotten piorities straight. ii hate it when you tell me you 'really wanna' because in da end you still never did. don't lie. don't say you be there. you never were. all is lost. us, past. it's hard to get back what you've lost. don't blame me for not understanding and don't ever compare me to you. we are just different in every angle that ii see. you are no longer da you that ii know. and ii've adapted to changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone with da blink of an eye..&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/18999890-113440650446875430?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113440650446875430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113440650446875430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113440650446875430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113440650446875430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/piss-me.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18999890.post-113431738045451154</id><published>2005-12-12T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:20:58.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fetish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;sadded initially. found out that ma little apple doll was sold out. it cost $150 in this shop in far east. everytime ii go there ii will go visit, in hope of bringing her home one day. but to ma dismay, she was sold to don't know which bastard. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so ii thought, there goes ma dream. now ii don't even have a chance to look at her. arghx. got so upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then some silly someone tried means and ways to cheer me up. he looked all over da net for a picture of ma favourite doll. finally, he found it at ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MA LOVE FOUND A PICTURE OF MA LOVE. how nice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now ii understand. he is really important to me. no one has treated me better. no one has ever made me felt so important. simple love him. (#'_'#)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/mirari_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;this is ma love. ain't she sweet. ii mean like just look at her. though she looks like any other apple doll, somehow ii am just attracted to her. her name is Mirari. just love her dress. she's so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her description: Mirari is wearing a striking blue outfit influenced by a Gwen Stefani video. Despite her conspicuous outfit, she is no less chilling than preceding dolls. As with all Little Apple Dolls her face is not fully formed. "Mirari made the most wondrous things. She could make something out of almost anything and other things out of nothing. Her greatest work of all came from a gift her father gave her. Little Apple Red says you cannot always be sure of what you see and even if you choose to trust your eyes, it may lead to a darker fate... She found herself in the Inbetween when her dreams and waking life became one in the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/lanua.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;another of ma love, Ianua. Her name is pronounced “Jan-nu-wa” and it means “door/ doorway.” It pertainsto the Greek god of doorways/ beginnings, Janus. they don't have much description of her. but, ii know she is cheaper as compared to Mirari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1461/1872/320/creo.and.pestis.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ma last two love dolls. haha. they are Creo and Pestis. Creo and Pestis (meaning create and destroy respectively) are an intriguing duo whose background is revealed for the first time. the outfit they are in are da maid outfits. but somehow they just look lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii wonder why ii have such strong obsession toward apple dolls. ii simply love all da exclusives and series ones. arghx. they are going to cost me a bomb ehx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save save save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18999890-113431738045451154?l=lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/feeds/113431738045451154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18999890&amp;postID=113431738045451154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113431738045451154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18999890/posts/default/113431738045451154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonely-girl-lost-in-a-corrupted-world.blogspot.com/2005/12/fetish.html' title=''/><author><name>.dat.ger.ii.see.in.da.mirror.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08587718588991318051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
