<?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-184726793385246990</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:39:14.433-07:00</updated><category term='AT ALL.'/><category term='2009 isn&apos;t my year'/><category term='Breakdown .'/><category term='Angel Vacation .'/><title type='text'>Kizuko</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>386</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3202809505581342247</id><published>2009-09-01T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:49:55.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELINK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RELINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RELINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RELINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not going to delete this blog, as it holds a sentimental value for me. So yeah, please do be alert enough to know that this blog is no longer in use. If necessary, I'll go around tagging to remind you guys for relinking. Sorry for the inconvenience made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-3202809505581342247?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3202809505581342247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3202809505581342247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3202809505581342247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3202809505581342247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/relink.html' title='RELINK.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-933144386619882649</id><published>2009-08-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:46:55.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinsanity.onsugar.com/"&gt;RELINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-933144386619882649?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/933144386619882649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=933144386619882649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/933144386619882649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/933144386619882649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/08/relink.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7852916238530835571</id><published>2009-08-22T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:28:08.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newww</title><content type='html'>Blogger is definitely having some problems, I want to blog, but I can't(!)&lt;br /&gt;I assume many people is experiencing the same thing as I do.&lt;br /&gt;It's been weeks, I guess. &amp; it's still not solved.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, perhaps I should move on using another blog site(?)&lt;br /&gt;Onsugar/livejournal? Maybe. Well, shall wait &amp; see. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-7852916238530835571?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7852916238530835571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7852916238530835571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7852916238530835571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7852916238530835571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/08/newww.html' title='Newww'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3911614575192395006</id><published>2009-07-30T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:53:52.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY &lt;i&gt;&lt;small&gt;(belated)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt; BIRTHDAY, DEAREST NG WEI LIANG.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've said enough. Honey, I can't hear you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-3911614575192395006?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3911614575192395006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3911614575192395006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3911614575192395006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3911614575192395006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-11352357889597110</id><published>2009-07-18T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:01:36.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Been issued a LOA- 39.1 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something to be happy about or? Laughs :O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never thought I would get it. Perhaps it's just meant to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I see that we're getting nowhere, dearest &lt;\3&lt;/3&lt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-11352357889597110?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/11352357889597110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=11352357889597110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/11352357889597110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/11352357889597110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/07/loa.html' title='LOA.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-5187448007836585041</id><published>2009-07-18T02:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T02:59:41.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SmGak8SuvQI/AAAAAAAAB28/4mBOvV9DD-U/s1600-h/K..jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359734990998256898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SmGak8SuvQI/AAAAAAAAB28/4mBOvV9DD-U/s320/K..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SjmwmWTOStI/AAAAAAAAB1U/hD8GEkC1dro/s1600-h/4601_92213014409_618094409_1854092_1490395_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a memory, waiting to be forgotten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a photograph that has begun to fade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the stars that always vanish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the night that melts into day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the wind, that one day, will settle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the sun, that one day, won't shine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the present, without a tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a flaw, and a waste of your time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a product of my predecessors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A stain of blood upon their clean cheeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a mute child with an answer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To why the wind howls and why the lark sings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the rain, waiting to dry up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dream, about to shatter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a heart that is already broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a life, that no longer matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a flower, that one day will wither. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the hope, that soon will be lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the summer that melts into winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a snowflake, ephemeral frost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the rest given to those that are weary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A song to be sung when the sea is asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a maiden hidden in her own mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With many things to say and many secrets to keep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the yesterday, that's always changing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the future, unwritten in stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the salty tears of the ocean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an angel, without a home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a woman, that cries out for mercy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a demon that prays in the dark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the musician that plays no music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an ember, a fire's last spark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the summer, and once was the autumn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The coldest winter and most radiant spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a bird with new hope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With new wings and songs to sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a child, afraid to look forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a man, afraid to look behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a feather, that keeps on flying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the darkness that melts into light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the knowledge that has been rejected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the cloud, that brings forth rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a goddess, that heeds destruction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the one, that cries for your pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the music box that sings ever softly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Waiting for someone to hear its melody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a labyrinth full of questions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Riddles with no answers and new sites to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a slave, torn away from freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a bird, caught in a golden cage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the poet, lost without rhythm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a reader, who can't turn a page. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a flute, that sings of peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a child that sees what is true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a product of this earth’s nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am what makes the sky azure blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a fool caught in a web, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Of hopes, fears, and forgotten dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a nightmare, looming within you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Making you weary, making you scream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a statue whose beauty is broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a tongue that doesn't shed lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the water that cleanses your spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a person that doesn't yearn to die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an arrow, shot by cupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a lonely spirit in the forest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the song that needs no singing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a ghost finally put to rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the mage, instrument of evil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Enchanting your spirit, capturing your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A puppet of love, pulling you together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Then little by little tearing you apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am your conscience, making you weary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am your mind, making you dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the voice in your ear, whispering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the fear that makes you scream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am all that is broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the black in a raven's eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dream that lingers forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the limit found beyond the sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the past, and I am the future, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A whirlwind of nonsense, a mystery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a paradox with riddle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With no one to solve or comprehend but me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dancer, yet without a partner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the sorrow, without dismay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the happiness that lurks in the shadows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dog that has gone astray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a believer that believes…. in nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a baby that no longer cries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the taste of honey on your lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a person that has touched the sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a novel, yet without an ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a red rose caught in full bloom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a daffodil that grows in winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a temple encrypted with runes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the mist, born from the ocean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;With rolling hills of blue evergreen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have found hope in the rising tide, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because it has sheltered and protected me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the tears of Amaterasu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an angel born from the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the gentle wind of Autumn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the daughter of Adam and Eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a spider caught in its own web. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a remnant of something once warm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a wolf that no longer howls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the bird that sings in the morn'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a princess, banished from her kingdom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cursed and doomed to forever walk alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am vagabond with no compass, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No map, and no shelter to call a home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a book that hasn't been opened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a quill that no longer writes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a leaf that keeps on changing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an owl that glides through the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dreamer, caught in her own world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a thorn can that rip you apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a nightmare, something left unspoken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the promise for a broken heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the daughter of Athena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the goddess of my own fate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the one with power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am someone who draws lines for hate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the snow of the dreary winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the spirit of gentle spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the heat of radiant summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a bird that in Autumn, sings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am an artist, without a paintbrush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a dreamer without a fantasy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a poet without inspiration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the evil found within beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a journal, blank and waiting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;For someone to write in with blood red ink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the sunrise, and the sunset, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Primrose and twilight, making the sky pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the dove and I am the raven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am someone that can fly with tattered wings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the one with power to keep on going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am someone who lives with old dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the product of an untold story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the past hidden in the new. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the future hidden in the forlorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the dark star that calls to the few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Euphonious melody, my voice keeps on singing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the wind singing your lullaby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;“close your eyes and fly away love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hush now, darling, don’t you cry.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am the fire that looms within you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a figment of your insane mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a riddle without an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a maiden that is out of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a flower rejected by nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a woman with no regrets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a photograph that is fading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am a memory you will forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-5187448007836585041?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5187448007836585041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=5187448007836585041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/5187448007836585041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/5187448007836585041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am.html' title='I AM'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SmGak8SuvQI/AAAAAAAAB28/4mBOvV9DD-U/s72-c/K..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-1225745328730595255</id><published>2009-07-07T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T03:10:51.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Part 1: To Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Love; It can make you smile for the rest of your life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;but it can also make you cry for the rest of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Yet why are we always taking the risk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;and even plunge further into the river of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;when we know we are going to drown in sorrows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Maybe that's the power of love: I will be contented, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;even with the two hours of tears alone, just for that one second of kiss with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Part 2: To Forget You; To Remember You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;When you fall in love, you get controlled by your emotions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;You will do the silliest and stupidest thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;You follow what your emotions tell you to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;And your emotions are controlled by the person you love deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Your lover's emotions are controlled by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Basically, when you are in love, you only laugh because he laughs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;or you only cry because she cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Emotions are no longer controlled by humans, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;but by the love shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;The power of love: So strong that you wonder hopelessly what had happened to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Part 3: To Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Sometimes, to love someone is uncontrollably easy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;All it takes is just a glance, and that glance will open floodgate of emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Sometimes, to love someone is bizarrely difficult:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;It takes a link by fate and years of memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;But always to love someone and to re-love someone again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;it is so inexplicably exotic, because it takes a glance to flush back years of memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;and then to allow a floodgate of emotions to engulf you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-1225745328730595255?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1225745328730595255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=1225745328730595255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1225745328730595255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1225745328730595255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/07/to.html' title='To ...'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3110723802015270388</id><published>2009-07-07T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:10:06.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full moon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SlNE2zsvKtI/AAAAAAAAB20/xBwf0qFM3NE/s1600-h/Full_Moon_by_Feri_kun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SlNE2zsvKtI/AAAAAAAAB20/xBwf0qFM3NE/s320/Full_Moon_by_Feri_kun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355700090255125202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it's a beautiful full moon tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Each time when I look up the sky &amp;amp; see that,&lt;br /&gt;I would be all ecstatic, jumping for joy,&lt;br /&gt;you would be there to enjoy the spectacular view with me too,&lt;br /&gt;as you are nonetheless same as me, we love it.&lt;br /&gt;Such romantically pretty, needless to speak for it, it has spoken.&lt;br /&gt;But this time round, I'm not, so sadly no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, I feel so inexplicably sad for the fact that you're not here with me.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, how long must I wait to watch it once again with you?.&lt;br /&gt;At this special occasion/night, I miss you a million times more than&lt;br /&gt;a normal day itself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hubby, IMISSYOU &lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;我爱黄炜樑, ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-3110723802015270388?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3110723802015270388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3110723802015270388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3110723802015270388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3110723802015270388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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I've not been online for some time, &amp;amp; the spammers are here again.&lt;br /&gt;Hello lil kiddy bitches ;D Who're you to judge to me. Even my Mother has no comments on whatever I'm wearing. You do? Mama from which town aye? Mind introduce yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, grow up. Don't tell me you don't see people in the streets wearing even more revealing clothes than what I have right here. This has been me, my peeps know it.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you're someone I don't know, definitely, you don't understand so shut the fuck up.&lt;br /&gt;Mind you maybe I should apologize for the explicit photo up here, because you guys are just too young or rather immature to see all these, rated NC 16 or come on, even lesser? Sorry that I overestimated you. Bear in mind that people do have different angles of taking photos, but I don't take it deliberately just to show off some flesh here. Oh please. Don't be such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Did I ever ask for anyone's comments in the first place. Keep it to yourself,&lt;br /&gt;cause I fuckin' don't think that I've any problems with my body. Why not just take a look at yourself before you comment on anything. The particular Passer-by, I assume you're my primary school fiend. Because the number's way too old, you've not been updated hur.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off, I've an unpleasant primary school memories. For what I am, you don't need to bother. I've people getting all jealous over some shits, just nothing better to do, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, come on'. Grow up. FYI, all those numbers you have stated, I called all of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;How efficient I am eh? &amp;amp; all of them all what? Some unknown numbers &amp;amp; people.&lt;br /&gt;One of them is don't know what Brandon &amp;amp; I asked him if he knows anyone by the name of Kizuko, he answered like he don't even know what on earth is happening.&lt;br /&gt;So, I assume, it's some random number. Okay, forget it. The second one, the mother answered.&lt;br /&gt;I told her what happened again too. She gave me a 'Huh?' kinda tone. Oh, please.&lt;br /&gt;Third one, best- nobody answered. Is this the best that you can do?&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me all these fuckin' shit, if you can't even talk to me in a proper manner.&lt;br /&gt;Get lost from here, stop dirtying my tagboard. Get a life, I don't do entertainment for free.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-691478229896153649?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/691478229896153649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=691478229896153649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/691478229896153649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/691478229896153649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-spammers.html' title='Oh, spammers.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-1278672737711350005</id><published>2009-06-27T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:00:36.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkXX1oh-lVI/AAAAAAAAB2s/LESOBEPWo-o/s1600-h/5110_96161919409_618094409_1911608_92649_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkXX1oh-lVI/AAAAAAAAB2s/LESOBEPWo-o/s320/5110_96161919409_618094409_1911608_92649_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351921048612672850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School holidays is coming to an end already, aww.&lt;br /&gt;I've no mood to study at all. I've not yet touch my homework.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even wash my shoes, bag &amp;amp; socks.&lt;br /&gt;I even misplaced my textbooks &amp;amp; all, so crumpled.&lt;br /&gt;What a disaster. I've to dig every corner of my house for school.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can gather myself into the right state.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I need to go Kbox, be it reducing stress, enjoying &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;forgetting him here w/o me, using the coupon before date line,&lt;br /&gt;it has to be a good thing in every ways. Hm,&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't cried for one day alr, doing fine, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be stronger, for the sake of everyone, everything (;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my days at 64 nowadays, ton-ed at Damien's house last night.&lt;br /&gt;64 go chalet, ah, seems so dead. But SengYang, SengTiong &amp;amp; Damien&lt;br /&gt;saves the day. Still, bored bored, very bored ._.&lt;br /&gt;Kbox tomorrow, hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Damien Chong Boon Wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Baby, I'm great, I'm strong! This is what you wanted best. Iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-1278672737711350005?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1278672737711350005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=1278672737711350005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1278672737711350005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1278672737711350005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkXX1oh-lVI/AAAAAAAAB2s/LESOBEPWo-o/s72-c/5110_96161919409_618094409_1911608_92649_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-2256653801537946748</id><published>2009-06-24T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:47:00.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMpoZehxVI/AAAAAAAAB2k/zmC2wG9CTKQ/s1600-h/H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMpn9OPXhI/AAAAAAAAB2U/WLZabl3RssA/s320/F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166548672208402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlM22Y4lI/AAAAAAAAB2M/bKX_vq1Vor8/s1600-h/E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlM22Y4lI/AAAAAAAAB2M/bKX_vq1Vor8/s320/E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351161685058576978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMwVGx_I/AAAAAAAAB2E/OJpnbdlDVsg/s1600-h/D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMwVGx_I/AAAAAAAAB2E/OJpnbdlDVsg/s320/D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351161683308365810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMtEyRkI/AAAAAAAAB18/F_IMX0D60XI/s1600-h/C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMtEyRkI/AAAAAAAAB18/F_IMX0D60XI/s320/C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351161682434606658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMa7R2yI/AAAAAAAAB10/4GaI20_bMzI/s1600-h/B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMa7R2yI/AAAAAAAAB10/4GaI20_bMzI/s320/B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351161677562895138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMLtvo-I/AAAAAAAAB1s/2dsa59yZ1dg/s1600-h/A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMlMLtvo-I/AAAAAAAAB1s/2dsa59yZ1dg/s320/A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351161673479594978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 54th Day, baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ 5 days without you here (':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It's sad to see your loved ones being taken away by the longs arms of law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hubby, I cried a river for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Babybaby, there's so many things I wish to tell you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;when you weren't with me these 5 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Never had I thought of that I wouldn't get the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; chance &lt;/span&gt;again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The worst nightmare has&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; arrived.&lt;/span&gt; I didn't expect it to be so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;when you told me you were going to meet me that night '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Soon, misses&lt;/span&gt;.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;That was the end. You left me hanging&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, without &lt;/span&gt;bidding farewell &amp;amp;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It just came &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; warning, baby. Had I know that what you were going to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; was gonna take you away, I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have allow that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've not seen you like for an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eternity&lt;/span&gt;, though it's just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;merely &lt;/span&gt;5 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How am I gonna live on the days without you. I'm missing you,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; badly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Five days ago, you just sent me home &amp;amp; went off. The last I've seen you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heartbreakingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I miss you. I want to see you, your face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;your smile that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;fails not to melt me! )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd month Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your birthday&lt;/span&gt; is round the corner,&lt;br /&gt;before all these happened, I went to do research on how to make&lt;br /&gt;chocolates &amp;amp; cake. Though I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; good at cooking, or rather&lt;br /&gt;it sucks a lot, I don't even know how to turn on a fire.&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I'll try for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt; It'll be a success one day, I'm sure of.&lt;br /&gt;But, why didn't you wait for me. Expect the unexpected, baby. ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I know whenever my phone rings, your name will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; appear&lt;br /&gt;in my phone screen, ever again after minimum of 7 months to 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;So does your face, your voice, your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The memories are playing back itself, the moment I close my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;your image stands in front of me. Anywhere I go, whatever things I touch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;whomever I mix with, whichever songs I listen to, have to do with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I think of you&lt;/span&gt;. They just can't seem to get out of my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I once told myself, I knew this day would come,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; one day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I've to stand up on my both feet &amp;amp; be happy, still functioning well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I always thought I've no problem with that. But,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no more&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I broke down into tears whenever I think of you. I know you hated me crying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;but I'm so sorry, that I couldn't control myself anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Babybabybaby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; IMISSYOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Two nights ago, I talked to you on the phone, less than five minutes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;exchanged less than 10 sentences.  You said '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Imissyou' &amp;amp; 'Iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;' before you hung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The last time I'd be hearing from you D': Tears just keep flowing down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;like a water tap running. What can I do to stop all these. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BABY, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worried&lt;/span&gt;. Wondering how are you doing in there.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Eaten? Slept well? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Please &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take care&lt;/span&gt; of yourself inside, &amp;amp; I too, will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;move on&lt;/span&gt; with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You left me dumbfounded with your actions &amp;amp; words. You once told me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;there's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; always&lt;/span&gt; a reason behind whatever you're doing, &amp;amp; nevertheless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;it shall always be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good intention&lt;/span&gt;. I hope so. But I'm a nitwit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't know how to comprehend, I still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; you to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;guide me &amp;amp; enlighten me in life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I'm so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lost&lt;/span&gt;. There were a few questions I wanted to ask you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I'm confused, yet, I'd never get the chance. We were so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dysfunctional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; before you went in. I've yet to get an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; to that. I can't give you 100% assurance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;just like how you said, there wasn't such thing as implicit trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I love you very much, that's one thing for sure&lt;/span&gt;. I believe in our&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; profound love&lt;/span&gt;, baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Even if I were to lose my mind for you, I'd wait. No matter are we going to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;together after your release &amp;amp; my waiting, I told myself I'm not bothering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Because I want you to be happy, to be on the right track. Hah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;easy to say, hard to do eh? I'm so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; selfish&lt;/span&gt;, I hoped you could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;solely&lt;/span&gt; be mine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;belong to me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; only&lt;/span&gt;. If I say I'll not be upset if we're not together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;at the end of the day, that would be a laugh, a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; joke&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My feelings towards you is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beyond&lt;/span&gt; words already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hubby, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; fulfil what you promised, you said you will accompany me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;to my next hospital appointment check-up, you said you will eat my first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;KFC breakfast with me. You said so many things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Without you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody is gonna buy me kinderjoy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can accompany me to eat breakfast before sunrise anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can hug &amp;amp; kiss me like you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can allow me to cheat playing poker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can make me laugh the way you did so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can laze in bed with me, watching TV, hugging me &amp;amp; telling me sweet words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can make me feel as blissful being with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can joke with me for the silliest thing in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can share with me fascinating stories that left me in awe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can hold me like you did in cinema &amp;amp; anywhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can do such crazy &amp;amp; daring things like you did.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can watch the phase of moon changes with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody will fool around with me in Taxi/bus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;letting me lie on your laps whenever I'm tired, stroking my hair gently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;trying so hard to bend down just to kiss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody will argue with me for the lamest matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody will challenge me for the spelling nor pronunciation of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can be as retard as you, with your mushroom head, being an eye sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody can break my heart like you did &amp;amp; make me smile like I've never done before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody will eat roti-prata with me in the middle of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nobody will act cute &amp;amp; act mushy with me to gain my forgiveness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Every little single detail in life, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nobody nobody but you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No one else can replace you in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; no one else can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;love you like I do so deeply. Say I'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt;, baby. Laughs :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The sentence gonna be out on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 21st July&lt;/span&gt;, I'll be praying for your well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hoping for the best for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ILOVEYOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Are you, are you thinking of me now, as my mind revolves with your image,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;again and again? I miss you &amp;amp; I'll be waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Baby, deep down inside my heart, I still believe in that promise &amp;amp; holding on to it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we will be married together forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-2256653801537946748?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2256653801537946748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=2256653801537946748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2256653801537946748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2256653801537946748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-you.html' title='Missing you.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SkMpoZehxVI/AAAAAAAAB2k/zmC2wG9CTKQ/s72-c/H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7924933575865109011</id><published>2009-06-22T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:50:53.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAIXUAN!</title><content type='html'>Say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO QUEK KAI XUAN, AIAI! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying this for the second time, sorry once again for spoiling your day with my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hitting you so hard, but bear that in mind, it's a birthday bash! HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for not giving you any presents, 'cause I've no time at all &amp;amp; been low quite lately.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I still love you very much. Hah. I hope for the best for you.&lt;br /&gt;Take in consideration whether you wanna accept that handsome dude of yours.&lt;br /&gt;Laughs, I'll be there for you when you need me. Thanks for everything. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to AIAI's Birthday BBQ yesterday &amp;amp; it actually turned out disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I mean, it's absolute fun nevertheless. There were a number of 20 people least.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, disastrous because the cake &amp;amp; charcoal are flying. D: Oops.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to D.Teo's masterpiece, I was so dirtied. Laughs. But yeah, I know,&lt;br /&gt;though some of the them are pretty annoying, they just meant to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get the chance to say thank you to all of you, so here it is. THANK YOU GUYS. (:&lt;br /&gt;It's fun hanging out with you all, though the start of they day is a lil unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, thanks for the offer to be a Christian, D.Khew. But I'd never want to be one ;x&lt;br /&gt;HEHE. Sorry. I'll TRY to make it on Saturday, like you said. Keke.&lt;br /&gt;KaiXuan, don't be disappointed. They're a bunch good friends of yours.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they fail to see it this time round &amp;amp; have been a tad irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, it'll get better in time. No worries k. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ and all ended at 11pm+ after the search for the keys that KaiXuan lost.&lt;br /&gt;Cheerup. Waited at her house for somebody till 2am+, but again, he stood me up, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Laughs, I shouldn't have been so silly to raise my hopes high. Like a FOOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been 65 hourse since I last met him. Also, 65 hours since I last had a proper meal.&lt;br /&gt;Gah, I'm waiting. I don't even know how to contact you, bloody fool. Misses. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down for another BBQ at ECP. This time round is Pam's. Teeyah, Naf, Ain, Noraini, Pam&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Sihui will be there too. At least the ones I know. Lol. It has been a looooonggg time,&lt;br /&gt;since I last meet them. Boo, (: Hope to have fun later on. Keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm trying very hard to be happy, without you here, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-7924933575865109011?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7924933575865109011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7924933575865109011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7924933575865109011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7924933575865109011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/kaixuan.html' title='KAIXUAN!'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6497621185302792571</id><published>2009-06-20T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:14:24.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEARTACHE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sj2wNKJfvLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/nSmNAGLMbZU/s1600-h/interal_breakdown_by_taaylorninja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sj2wNKJfvLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/nSmNAGLMbZU/s320/interal_breakdown_by_taaylorninja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349625672494988466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Internal breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd once believed in the love that told me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What was meant by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; forever&lt;/span&gt;, when you actually told me so.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, in a blink of eye, you said you'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; believed in that.&lt;br /&gt;Was it all an illusion, or had I really heard/comprehend wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;What about all those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promises &lt;/span&gt;we've come down with all along,&lt;br /&gt;were they just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; empty&lt;/span&gt; words of yours. I'm still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holding on&lt;/span&gt; to that.&lt;br /&gt;But I can feel you've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no longer&lt;/span&gt; love me like before. It's too much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too much for a heartache&lt;/span&gt;, baby. I can't take this any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt; do it the hard way. I don't think it will do any good.&lt;br /&gt;'Çause I once said this, no matter how hard this journey gonna takes,&lt;br /&gt;how many disputes &amp;amp; obstacles we've gonna overcome, whatever it takes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just to be with you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Unless you don't want to&lt;/span&gt;. I guess,&lt;br /&gt;I've gone crazy over you. I plunged into this river of love,&lt;br /&gt;though I've&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; feared &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; know how much it gonna hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, still I've gotten myself into this pathetic state.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care how miserable it is. I'd love to be by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby baby, tell me&lt;/span&gt;. Does your every words still applicable?&lt;br /&gt;Am I still your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;. Surpassing everyone and anything in your life,&lt;br /&gt;does that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; still &lt;/span&gt;apply? Baby, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; afford to lose you now.&lt;br /&gt;I see myself so unimportant, so insignificant to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warm me up, will you&lt;/span&gt;. Say, say you won't leave me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how much we've gone through,&lt;br /&gt;can't compared to some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nonsense(?) &lt;/span&gt;of mine. What you've put me through.&lt;br /&gt;I know you're busy these few days, neglected me, I'll bear that.&lt;br /&gt;BUT why. When I told you I'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for your message,&lt;br /&gt;you don't even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bother&lt;/span&gt; to text me, but have the time to tag someone,&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning at 7.06am '**** you!''Is this a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; joke&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;When all night I've been waiting, worrying about you, wondering if you're fine.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'd given my ALL to you. So sad, but true.&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hated&lt;/span&gt; myself for being obsessed, I should have seen it coming along.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;withdrawing&lt;/span&gt; from this a little by little. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loosen up&lt;/span&gt;, not gonna tied you down&lt;br /&gt;any further. Just hoping we could go back to the days, when you've said,&lt;br /&gt;you love me so much. )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style36"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything seems so empty. For the past few days, every       single movement seems empty.&lt;br /&gt;Even in a crowd of people, I       feel lonely, I feel like you are the only person in the       world who can wipe out the loneliness in me.&lt;br /&gt;Every single       second, I think of you, I think of ways to make you smile, I       imagine where are you now,&lt;br /&gt;and every single second, you are       like a part of me, and I see you more than I see myself       because the moment I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;your image stands in       front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry, that I caused distress to you, for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6497621185302792571?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6497621185302792571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6497621185302792571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6497621185302792571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6497621185302792571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/heartache.html' title='HEARTACHE.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sj2wNKJfvLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/nSmNAGLMbZU/s72-c/interal_breakdown_by_taaylorninja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-79650391401018790</id><published>2009-05-30T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:41:15.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SiFQuCCMIuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/6Yd0O0djb5g/s1600-h/DSC01040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341639384788378338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SiFQuCCMIuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/6Yd0O0djb5g/s320/DSC01040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;An aching heart is disturbed in its silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rivers of tears running underneath pulchritudinous features&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hiding the dark truth about life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cruelness as a whole, how it corrupts the good,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beating down the better and the strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;A lively duo, kind people dreaming of a time that may never come,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Secrets drive a woman mad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sneaking leave her crazy, bound in a prison&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made with the old bones of a dead and maybe even broken heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Likely, a smile rushes to a portrait in company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind bright eyes, a puffy redness,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swollen from the ongoing tears, without a care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only a fool could let up such an incredible girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nitwit with a deceitful mind and a rotting core&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Destruction comes to play, a fire, glowing hot with heat,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A warm comforting light at first, disintegrating a forest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the fondness becomes fury.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendships are all that is left to save her from complete insanity,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But while the pain lasts more love is coming,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No decent would leave her alone to confront an old face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;An embrace erases the mistakes made in the past;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only forgiveness can cure the depressed soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The guests and onlookers can only frown and shake their heads,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"And they had something good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/184726793385246990-79650391401018790?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/79650391401018790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=79650391401018790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/79650391401018790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/79650391401018790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_30.html' title='-'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SiFQuCCMIuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/6Yd0O0djb5g/s72-c/DSC01040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6204616368217273285</id><published>2009-05-28T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:00:26.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poseur.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6_53ewpUI/AAAAAAAAB08/EdSF42rqQQE/s1600-h/Original5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340917208974402882" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-9RKcxXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/LltojEuLGNw/s320/Original2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-9DTWsNI/AAAAAAAAB0U/OAlsC1hMqxI/s1600-h/Copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340916164175769810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-9DTWsNI/AAAAAAAAB0U/OAlsC1hMqxI/s320/Copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-860WzlI/AAAAAAAAB0M/eg0PC1Xm-3E/s1600-h/Original1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340916161898270290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-860WzlI/AAAAAAAAB0M/eg0PC1Xm-3E/s320/Original1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-8k54rEI/AAAAAAAAB0E/KVp_sf0hERY/s1600-h/Copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340916156015881282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6-8k54rEI/AAAAAAAAB0E/KVp_sf0hERY/s320/Copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's wrong with 2A people hur? No sense of originality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elain, this is by yours, credit. HAH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;, I don't quite get the situation right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why are you the one spitting vulgarities and got so agitated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;instead of me? You're kinda selling away yourself, aren't you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. I don't even wish to blow the matter up, but you're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;who started it all first. Did you think I don't know all this while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when you've trying to do all these shit? Laugh it off. Despite knowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I spoke &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; about it. When I tried to speak to you &lt;strong&gt;nicely&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how did you response. Well, I want nothing much really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This is sorta&lt;strong&gt; kiddish&lt;/strong&gt;. Fancy your English is not bad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;why would you have to copy. Zzz. Well, I'm not asking for much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All I demand is just an &lt;strong&gt;apology&lt;/strong&gt; and some &lt;strong&gt;clarifications &lt;/strong&gt;to be made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; hello, don't speak like you're being maligned &amp;amp; be so righteous about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;having your immature friends who &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; know the truth standing up for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just a bunch of &lt;em&gt;ignorant&lt;/em&gt; kids. You're not all so &lt;em&gt;holy&lt;/em&gt;, my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just admit it, when you're in the wrong, why&lt;em&gt; insist&lt;/em&gt; on arguing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you still don't, evidence is &lt;strong&gt;up&lt;/strong&gt; there ^. What &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; do you wish to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just few of 'em up here only, you know yourself the best. I'm lazy to find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's &lt;strong&gt;hilarious&lt;/strong&gt; when you said I threaten you and all those&lt;em&gt; bullshit&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Suppose you didn't comprehend &lt;em&gt;fully&lt;/em&gt; what I'm saying uh. Lousy asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'll have it out with you, if you want. Would you like to have a talk or something? (:&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I hate people calling me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- are you referring to &lt;em&gt;yourself&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Can't help but to add on, you're a &lt;strong&gt;disgrace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;27th Day with you, baby. ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you. Muamuaaaa (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6204616368217273285?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6204616368217273285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6204616368217273285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6204616368217273285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6204616368217273285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/poseur.html' title='Poseur.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sh6_53ewpUI/AAAAAAAAB08/EdSF42rqQQE/s72-c/Original5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-8027245434012810151</id><published>2009-05-26T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:59:12.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ShwQfyhMZpI/AAAAAAAABys/_YYOKzRfhHg/s1600-h/DSC011591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161396477552274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ShwQfyhMZpI/AAAAAAAABys/_YYOKzRfhHg/s320/DSC011591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ShwQfiiR2PI/AAAAAAAAByk/ssJSOSvdzzs/s1600-h/DSC01169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161392187136242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ShwQfiiR2PI/AAAAAAAAByk/ssJSOSvdzzs/s320/DSC01169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look! Who's the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poseur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who states she doesn't care? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://e-scapedfairytale.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://e-scapedfairytale.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yet, it's plain to see from the start had she really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;School hadn't been the &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; great at all. But, MYE is &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;em&gt;Cheerios&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; June Holidays are just round the corner. Just 3 more days to bear with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;then I'm done with what school has to bring. Excluding from having CCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; perhaps supplementary lessons too, in the hols. *&lt;em&gt;Cross fingers&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Well, my 'dearest' PE teacher confiscated my couple ring last Monday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; this Monday, he confiscated my mobile phone. Damn. I ain't feeling good 'bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So much stress putting me on. Crap, I'm gaining weight, I'm losing sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm just like a walking zombie. I'm&lt;strong&gt; unbeautiful&lt;/strong&gt;. Wildest emotions engulfing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shittymama,&lt;/em&gt; Yeo Chin Gek ain't herself no more. BUT, it will get &lt;strong&gt;better in time&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No doubt, I have always believe in that. Laughs. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holymama&lt;/em&gt;, I flunked my Maths paper this time in MYE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Though I'd expected that I would do &lt;strong&gt;badly&lt;/strong&gt; as I didn't put much effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; heart into revising and all, but never did I think I would fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;First time in my life, I failed a paper in examinations. *&lt;em&gt;Claps&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Guess the days down the road aren't gonna be any better than these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Phew. So got back my results, but not the final one stated in report book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English - 89/140&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maths - 48/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Science - 51.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;History - 42/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geography - 45/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HCL - 67.25/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lousy shitty&lt;/strong&gt; results. Grr. However how much I'm disappointed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know grieving over it wouldn't change anything. So might as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yeah, just work harder &amp;amp; do better next time. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Something might have affected me during that period of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but I bear no grudges at all, so you shouldn't feel remorseful too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Everybody thinks you're at fault when it comes to the wrongdoing of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Examples like coming home late, never go school and etcetc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm so sorry. So sorry that people blamed it on you, when it had nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;to do with you, that you were always the villain in their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I hope I could change their point of views. Oh well, baby, don't dwell on it too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You know I love you, you know I do.&lt;em&gt; Baby, it isn't fading&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I guess I shall not elaborate on my life too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nothing drastically&lt;em&gt; different&lt;/em&gt; from yours, but definitely&lt;strong&gt; better&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Chey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's pretty simple for you guys to see. But from where I stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it just can't get any better than these. &lt;em&gt;Heavenly.&lt;/em&gt; (: HAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Life has been great so far, sometimes I think arguments are just&lt;em&gt; inevitable&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so nothing much to complain about. Couldn't feel more &lt;strong&gt;blessed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;being together with you, baby. Laughs. Well, nobody would be interested to find out too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Just a summary. Watched &lt;strong&gt;'Night At The Museum 2', 'The Uninvited',&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'X-Men, The Origin' and 'Angels &amp;amp; Demons'&lt;/strong&gt; already. Not missing any of 'em out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;w/o baby. 'Night At The Museum 2' was with 64 peepos, those great people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hah. All of em' are fabulous movies, catch them someday. Rate overall: &lt;strong&gt;4.5/5&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta go, someone's pissed off! Ended typing @ 1.57am. (:&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/184726793385246990-8027245434012810151?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8027245434012810151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=8027245434012810151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/8027245434012810151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/8027245434012810151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ShwQfyhMZpI/AAAAAAAABys/_YYOKzRfhHg/s72-c/DSC011591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7180268634892610973</id><published>2009-05-13T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:38:23.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost for words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sgu6wk_GOOI/AAAAAAAAByc/nvvxPmPNdeo/s1600-h/DSC01554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335563527275296994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sgu6wk_GOOI/AAAAAAAAByc/nvvxPmPNdeo/s320/DSC01554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Screams&amp;amp;shouts* &lt;strong&gt;Fuck those arguments!&lt;/strong&gt; ~!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()_&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is so &lt;em&gt;overwhelming&lt;/em&gt;, yet I've to put in so much effort,&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;em&gt; suppress&lt;/em&gt; my emotions, just to keep to my promise of not crying.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, you know how much I &lt;strong&gt;hated&lt;/strong&gt; it when we quarrelled,&lt;br /&gt;how much my heart &lt;strong&gt;aches&lt;/strong&gt; that I couldn't &lt;em&gt;withstand&lt;/em&gt; it that&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could hit &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; around me till I &lt;em&gt;bleed&lt;/em&gt; on the &lt;strong&gt;outside&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, you know how tedious is it. If you are, so am I-&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of this. It's merely just 12 days, baby.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; wish to concede defeat. I hope we will &lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt;, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me your words.&lt;strong&gt; No more&lt;/strong&gt; arguments over small matters.&lt;br /&gt;My heart pounded &lt;em&gt;so hard&lt;/em&gt; that I wanted to shut myself in &amp;amp; out.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect it would turn out this way,&lt;em&gt; every&lt;/em&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;My mind keeps telling me that I'm fine, yet my heart screams&lt;br /&gt;that I'm &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; okay at all.&lt;em&gt; Fuck, if only you know how much I love you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't want to tell you what I'm thinking always,&lt;br /&gt;what my thoughts really are. I'm build up this way that&lt;br /&gt;I always let my mind &lt;strong&gt;wanders.&lt;/strong&gt; I don't even know what the hella&lt;br /&gt;am I thinking, how am I suppose to tell you. Yes, again,&lt;br /&gt;it is emotions running high and imaginations running wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know how to fit my thoughts into expressing by words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm such a dumbass that I need you in my life to enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;If only you could give me some time to &lt;strong&gt;change &lt;/strong&gt;who I'm really are.&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to, but I've to take &lt;em&gt;one step at a time&lt;/em&gt;. Can I.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;speechless&lt;/strong&gt; somehow,&lt;strong&gt; lost&lt;/strong&gt; for words, always.&lt;br /&gt;Guess you'll think it's lame &amp;amp; rubbish like always.&lt;br /&gt;Not trying to get anywhere writing this, just to let you know, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Iloveyou &amp;amp; will always do, be it in the past, in the present or&lt;br /&gt;in the future. I hope we will be together years down the road &amp;amp; not just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about loving only. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're ever so careful with your words, aren't you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I don't really believe in this word 'forever', but I hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really does exist, as well as fairytale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you feel the same way like I do, do you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby, I ♥ you, Ng Wei Liang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-7180268634892610973?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7180268634892610973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7180268634892610973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7180268634892610973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7180268634892610973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost-for-words.html' title='Lost for words.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sgu6wk_GOOI/AAAAAAAAByc/nvvxPmPNdeo/s72-c/DSC01554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-5441133721126092401</id><published>2009-04-22T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:12:13.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peekchas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8WHbveapI/AAAAAAAABxk/gwsPbLB5xlk/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327501201164364434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8WHbveapI/AAAAAAAABxk/gwsPbLB5xlk/s320/DSC01396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; ^ Just for laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8V8sa46NI/AAAAAAAABxc/faN4kzkfjY8/s1600-h/DSC01423.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327501016662862034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8V8sa46NI/AAAAAAAABxc/faN4kzkfjY8/s320/DSC01423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8V8vs81XI/AAAAAAAABxU/uAza6kfES8c/s1600-h/DSC01439.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327501017543923058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8V8vs81XI/AAAAAAAABxU/uAza6kfES8c/s320/DSC01439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Vxbd_TXI/AAAAAAAABxM/A8DUcOf8jqQ/s1600-h/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327500823133900146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Vxbd_TXI/AAAAAAAABxM/A8DUcOf8jqQ/s320/DSC01399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8VxGtBFyI/AAAAAAAABxE/N89BS_hF4zw/s1600-h/DSC01397.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327500817559787298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8VxGtBFyI/AAAAAAAABxE/N89BS_hF4zw/s320/DSC01397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8VwymlF9I/AAAAAAAABw0/zZSORNrj9Gw/s1600-h/DSC01394.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327500812164077522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8VwymlF9I/AAAAAAAABw0/zZSORNrj9Gw/s320/DSC01394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Vw-DUb7I/AAAAAAAABws/ZS9Mt6qAn1E/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327500815237410738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Vw-DUb7I/AAAAAAAABws/ZS9Mt6qAn1E/s320/DSC01376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8U0BLAi-I/AAAAAAAABwk/NMJv7QvL1vk/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499768102947810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8U0BLAi-I/AAAAAAAABwk/NMJv7QvL1vk/s320/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uzzzsu3I/AAAAAAAABwc/PAzT_4gVgZ8/s1600-h/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499764515519346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uzzzsu3I/AAAAAAAABwc/PAzT_4gVgZ8/s320/DSC01381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uz8yxN_I/AAAAAAAABwU/T847w3H9miQ/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499766927538162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uz8yxN_I/AAAAAAAABwU/T847w3H9miQ/s320/DSC01355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uz9lGCNI/AAAAAAAABwM/r5Z8n3S5RMY/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499767138617554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8Uz9lGCNI/AAAAAAAABwM/r5Z8n3S5RMY/s320/DSC01247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8UzqyUFWI/AAAAAAAABwE/8_9PbdwfesA/s1600-h/DSC01371.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499762093790562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8UzqyUFWI/AAAAAAAABwE/8_9PbdwfesA/s320/DSC01371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;^ D&amp;amp;T job, pimary school standard. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7-j7SoI/AAAAAAAABv8/a9vL48E1QR0/s1600-h/DSC01356.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327498805329480322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7-j7SoI/AAAAAAAABv8/a9vL48E1QR0/s320/DSC01356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7-bGyuI/AAAAAAAABv0/qqt_GiAyKyI/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327498805292485346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7-bGyuI/AAAAAAAABv0/qqt_GiAyKyI/s320/DSC01350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7okw3kI/AAAAAAAABvs/xQ8y1jfOb60/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327498799427411522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7okw3kI/AAAAAAAABvs/xQ8y1jfOb60/s320/DSC01344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7qK8jvI/AAAAAAAABvk/tXu9Fmqdv30/s1600-h/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327498799855996658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7qK8jvI/AAAAAAAABvk/tXu9Fmqdv30/s320/DSC01335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7Q3hiJI/AAAAAAAABvc/DKPGHgET-jY/s1600-h/DSC01323.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327498793063647378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8T7Q3hiJI/AAAAAAAABvc/DKPGHgET-jY/s320/DSC01323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1Q6NCSI/AAAAAAAABvM/PCcFg3XoclM/s1600-h/DSC01412.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497590484044066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1Q6NCSI/AAAAAAAABvM/PCcFg3XoclM/s320/DSC01412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1KMDi5I/AAAAAAAABu8/LE4OL_03WaE/s1600-h/DSC01411.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497588679871378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1KMDi5I/AAAAAAAABu8/LE4OL_03WaE/s320/DSC01411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1Ce7CuI/AAAAAAAABu0/s05Xa-BN0Nc/s1600-h/DSC01405.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327497586611522274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8S1Ce7CuI/AAAAAAAABu0/s05Xa-BN0Nc/s320/DSC01405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Speech Day is finally officially &lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Jumped for joy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A load &lt;em&gt;off &lt;/em&gt;my chest, again. But &lt;strong&gt;MYE&lt;/strong&gt; is around the &lt;strong&gt;corner&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Have to strive very&lt;em&gt; hard&lt;/em&gt; this time round, as my studies have been&lt;em&gt; deteriorating&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;since the beginning of this year. Or should I put it this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;that it has been after I came back to 64 again. &lt;em&gt;Sighs&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't know if I've made the right decision, because it's true that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;things have been going&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; haywired&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for me, after I've stepped in once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You know; crying for &lt;em&gt;no particular&lt;/em&gt; reasons, which sounds like depression to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And VERY stressed out in school of my studies, as I set &lt;em&gt;high &lt;/em&gt;expectations for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but I'm not doing homework, as I'm too &lt;em&gt;addicted&lt;/em&gt; into coming 64.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Always coming back late at home around 11plus or so, then here comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;rushing of homework, which eventually slept later,&lt;em&gt; insufficient&lt;/em&gt; sleep leading to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sleeping in class, leading to getting scolded by teachers &amp;amp; gradually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have dark circles under my eyes, &lt;em&gt;aww&lt;/em&gt;! All these suck a &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt; time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; quarrels between friends, because I actually showed attitude towards them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I didn't want to, but I was having heavy &lt;strong&gt;moodswings &lt;/strong&gt;recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Grr. Good thing they actually gave in. Hm, what else? Injuries, yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sometimes, it's just &lt;em&gt;unavoidable.&lt;/em&gt; Playing basketball tends to get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; I skipped my dance lessons at MG. Now, Jae, the dance director,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;is being nice to me. He just suspended my account, so that I can go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anytime I would like to. But, I don't know if I should. Zzz. Considering the fact that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have spinal injury and serious STM. Even if I learnt, I &lt;em&gt;can't&lt;/em&gt; even remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the dance steps. Which means it's a &lt;strong&gt;wastage&lt;/strong&gt; of money. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love life is in a &lt;strong&gt;mess&lt;/strong&gt; once again, to believe or not to. It's really &lt;em&gt;frustrating&lt;/em&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you ask me to choose between two, I have &lt;em&gt;simply&lt;/em&gt; no idea. It's &lt;strong&gt;draining &lt;/strong&gt;me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I assume this year gonna be a &lt;strong&gt;hectic &lt;/strong&gt;year for me, as it's streaming year too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just so so many things to do&lt;/em&gt;, )': &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I flunk my Maths CT3. &lt;strong&gt;FLUNK&lt;/strong&gt;, imagine. Quite a big blow to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I've seen it &lt;em&gt;coming&lt;/em&gt; cause I left almost half of the paper &lt;strong&gt;BLANK&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just what the effing hella am I thinking about&lt;/em&gt;. Damn, &lt;strong&gt;+_)(*&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;%$#@!~.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Scored&lt;strong&gt; 8/30&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;unacceptable &lt;/em&gt;seriously. I appeared to be the &lt;strong&gt;LAST&lt;/strong&gt; person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;in position according to this maths test, in the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; express stream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I laughed sarcastically at myself. Just how lousy can I be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;failed any papers in my life before &amp;amp; for the first time I failed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's already so badly done, not to mention I'm the last. Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shittymama&lt;/em&gt;. I've lost interest in every subjects except for English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'd better start conversing with them, if not they'll fail me! Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Science class is &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; boring. It may be the cause that I don't like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the subject, or because the way the teacher teaches really CMI.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hah. God knows. &amp;amp; I find it so hilarious yesterday at science class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My partner, Eric, he's funneh. I was texting someone, &amp;amp; he saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;He said 'Woah, so good ah, can sms." Then, I turned and looked at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;astonished&lt;/strong&gt;. He was actually playing his &lt;strong&gt;PSP&lt;/strong&gt;!. Lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sometimes, I dislike communicating with him, cause he's violent --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm just beside him, when he wants to call me, he'll like hit my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and keep calling my name continuously. Irritated. I told him off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Then, he learnt his lesson. He rubs my hand softly &amp;amp; calls my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOL. Isn't that cute of him. Laughs. He's a new student, so well. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yesterday, went for HCL CT2 as well as singing test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Well, I sang &lt;strong&gt;LoveStory&lt;/strong&gt; with Jinger. Gah, was so anxious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I believed we've sang badly and had been a laughing stock. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wanted to retest again. But still must sing infront of class, sianxz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;As for HCL, was late for 1/2 hour for the test. Ms Heng was fuming with anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;unaware&lt;/strong&gt;, and when I got close to her to retrieve the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The machine gun started doing its job&lt;/em&gt;. Laughs. She scolded halfway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and gave us the paper, leaving it with us for no extra time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But thank god, I manage to finish in time, yet I think Im not going to do well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've &lt;em&gt;never been&lt;/em&gt; doing well for HCL, it's too difficult. Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; after the test ended, she scolded us again. Well, I admitted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's our wrong. So well, I apologised. Heh. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Last weekend has been enjoyable &amp;amp; fun. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Saturday, after Speech Day, which I think it turned out quite &lt;strong&gt;successful&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Patrick, JooTong, JooHoe, Bernard, Damien, Daryl,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JieMin, LinLin, JiaXin, KuanYao, NJP, LiYi, ZhiQiang, AhHock&amp;amp;his girl,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; someone else, I think? Can't remember at all, paiseh! ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Went to Pennisula, to buy guitar which eldest brother wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aftermath, went to Marina, played arcade and all, slacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Watch the movie &lt;strong&gt;'17 again'&lt;/strong&gt;. It's a fabulous movie, catch it sometime (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Rate : 4/5. Went back with &lt;em&gt;blistered&lt;/em&gt; feet, aww, &lt;em&gt;painpain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;which lasted for 3days. Feel alot better now. Heh. Geykiang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wanted to be taller than others, wore my beloved heels of&lt;strong&gt; 4.2inches&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Buay tahan, flabbergasted, went to FourSkin to buy a new pair of slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAHA, typical aye. Well, Sunday, went to Sentosa with another bunch of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francis, Gary, Damien, SengYang, SengTiong, Edmund, TingFei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Initially, we cabbed to JurongEast Swimming Complex, but it was closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Damn, &lt;strong&gt;wasted&lt;/strong&gt;. Then, train-ed to Vivo. Was pulled down by Gary to the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Despite me reminding him so many times that I had blisters, and that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;seawater hurts my eyes. Gah. So, well, quite a fun day. But it was &lt;em&gt;scorching &lt;/em&gt;hot.&lt;br /&gt;Some activities in between before returning back to Vivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Had Sushi Tei for dinner. &amp;amp; I swear I won't step into the restaurant again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It costs a bomb! I only ate 6 plates &amp;amp; it costed $30+. Zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;One plate of sushi from the conveyor belt at NiHon Mura costs 99cents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;there at Sushi Tei costs $6.50. Sucha big difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Felt like being sucked. LOL. Well, everybody went back with a &lt;em&gt;grumpy&lt;/em&gt; face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Unlucky day/night, I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; just like I said before, &lt;em&gt;nobody&lt;/em&gt; is trustworthy. Daryl Chong proved me &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Should I feel thankful towards you uh. More than 6 secrets of mine are exposed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;just in one night. Apparently, he seems like a loudspeaker to me. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who else I can believe in anymore. I don't even know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why the effing hella did I tell him in the first place. That's so unlike me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Grr. &lt;strong&gt;Huge disappointment&lt;/strong&gt; in you, you know!? You didn't even apologise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yet you argued with me, trying to turn things around, to make it feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;that you're not resposible and that you can escape for what you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hilarious, good try. But it doesn't work. I said this before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Just you remember this."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wellwell, I think I should end here. I don't want to &lt;em&gt;hold back&lt;/em&gt; somebody from sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Laughs. It's 1am in the morning, baby! &amp;amp; I don't feel like going to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Everyday, there is a test. &lt;em&gt;I'm growing sick over all these.&lt;/em&gt; )';&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is the sweetest lie I've ever known before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is it true this time round? Or should I go for another way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-5441133721126092401?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5441133721126092401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=5441133721126092401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/5441133721126092401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/5441133721126092401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/peekchas.html' title='Peekchas.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Se8WHbveapI/AAAAAAAABxk/gwsPbLB5xlk/s72-c/DSC01396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-340540773406728299</id><published>2009-04-18T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:02:01.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>皮草。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Seovh6tGMKI/AAAAAAAABus/T2KVBfO_fug/s1600-h/DSC01186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121769059627170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Seovh6tGMKI/AAAAAAAABus/T2KVBfO_fug/s320/DSC01186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhgABx5I/AAAAAAAABuk/28X-hMlb7Qs/s1600-h/DSC01182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121761891272594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhgABx5I/AAAAAAAABuk/28X-hMlb7Qs/s320/DSC01182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhpYj5vI/AAAAAAAABuc/ikgJzUTVH4Y/s1600-h/DSC01173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121764410091250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhpYj5vI/AAAAAAAABuc/ikgJzUTVH4Y/s320/DSC01173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhcpzfjI/AAAAAAAABuU/Vxbq0nvq83M/s1600-h/DSC001131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121760992755250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhcpzfjI/AAAAAAAABuU/Vxbq0nvq83M/s320/DSC001131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhPzR-ZI/AAAAAAAABuM/i7LfDWq_sAg/s1600-h/DSC01172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121757542840722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeovhPzR-ZI/AAAAAAAABuM/i7LfDWq_sAg/s320/DSC01172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peekchas~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm not sure when the next update will be, but I would like to take the opportunity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to apologise to NgWeiLiang because of the harassing part thingy. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know if you will get to read this, but I'll just say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;, NgWeiLiang. You &lt;s&gt;sucks &lt;/s&gt;rocks a big time".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughs. I'm done here, stop chasing after me for an apology anymore. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-340540773406728299?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/340540773406728299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=340540773406728299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/340540773406728299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/340540773406728299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='皮草。'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Seovh6tGMKI/AAAAAAAABus/T2KVBfO_fug/s72-c/DSC01186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6041845474334874866</id><published>2009-04-10T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:05:15.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeAYRbpni1I/AAAAAAAABuE/K7pxzuh0WGI/s1600-h/DSC01536.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323281447311084370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeAYRbpni1I/AAAAAAAABuE/K7pxzuh0WGI/s320/DSC01536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeAYRJ7nFsI/AAAAAAAABt8/OAK6IbJD1Ek/s1600-h/DSC01170.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yooohooo~ Sorry for not blogging sucha long period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I bet nobody miss me anyway. Laughs. Apparently, I've changed my blogskin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I've been wanting to, but was too lazy + busy. Heh. Any comments people? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Next, the content will be stuffs, that happened days/weeks ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Haha. Okay; &lt;strong&gt;Ready, get set, go&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Firstly, there are quite a few &lt;em&gt;'new 64 committee members'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Or maybe it is of that I've not been coming out for so long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that I didn't get update of what's going on.? Hah, most probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Basketball is part of my life, &lt;em&gt;once again&lt;/em&gt; since 2 years ago?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heh, I'm feeling ever so &lt;strong&gt;ecstatic&lt;/strong&gt; winning Babi, ChenYi, SengYang &amp;amp; co over ABC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, because I'm &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; good at shooting. Sucks at matches and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But I know I can never win JooHoe, my idiotic brother. Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I gonna&lt;strong&gt; defeat&lt;/strong&gt; him someday, I swear. Tsk. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm so &lt;em&gt;absorbed&lt;/em&gt; into basketball lately, that I don't even wanna touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the stack of homework I have, waiting for me in one corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is not the way, I know. Mid Year is just around a&lt;em&gt; few weeks' time&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I WANT to study and score well. I CAN'T afford to fail or get anything below B4's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Uncertain if I can make it. I still want to get into &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;top 10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But this year round will be more difficult than last year, cause there's 9 more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;people joined our class this year. No doubt, it'll be more &lt;strong&gt;competitive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;compared to last year which means, I gonna work &lt;strong&gt;extra&lt;/strong&gt; harder... Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Recently, I tried to study, but &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; get anything into my stupid head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't know what the effing hella is with me. &lt;em&gt;Grr&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Had NAPFA last Tuesday. I aimed for all A's. But, failed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Standing Broad Jump - 184cm =A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sit &amp;amp; Reach - 41cm = B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sit-Ups - 43 = A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shuttle Run - 11.4s = B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inclined Pull-Up - 30 = A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shittymama&lt;/em&gt;. Had stomach cramps, if not I can do better for ShuttleRun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sighs. Can you imagine, I get 9.8s when I was in primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAHA. Don't know how I manage to. Stomach cramp is still with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;since last week. Sighs. Had a hard time doing sit-ups because of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; when I laugh or wake up from bed, I have&lt;strong&gt; difficulties&lt;/strong&gt; too. Zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Always having medical problems. Spiral, arm, head, stomach etc. Alamakk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; now, I'm having &lt;em&gt;slight fever &amp;amp; flu&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;em&gt; sorethroat&lt;/em&gt;. Sighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Despite all these, I consider myself as an able-bodied, &lt;strong&gt;healthy&lt;/strong&gt; person too, HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2.4km run is next Wednesday, &lt;strong&gt;chiongchiongpiapia&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went out with LinLin, JiaXin, NJP, Daryl, JooTong &amp;amp; myself on previous last Sunday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;29/03/09 @ Bugis to watch &lt;strong&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/strong&gt;. I know it's like years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JooTong, my big brother bought me this pair of lovely heels from Charles &amp;amp; Keith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;at the cost of $49.90 as a belated birthday present. Heh. &lt;em&gt;Happy like a bird&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Other than that, I bought myself 5 pair of shoes &amp;amp; two dresses in that particular week too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me, a &lt;em&gt;shopaholic&lt;/em&gt;. I can't help but to agree with my brother that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;indeed I don't need all these clothes and all, as I've plenty of them at home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;which could be stack into a gigantic &lt;em&gt;mountain&lt;/em&gt;. Also, what he said was actually right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I jumped at any stores which have sales going on. He said that there's so many sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;going on in SG, I bound to bump into some on the streets. Which is quite true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Recently, I shopped at Blossomz, Charles&amp;amp;Keith, Zimple, Vans and etcetc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some of the which considered well-known brands. I've been spending my moolahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so much, running out of cash. Sighs. I'm not embarrassed to let known that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I live in a 2-room flat, my house is effing messy that you don't even wanna step in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; practically, there's no space for me to allocate my stuffs alr! Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've more than 30 pairs of shoes in the house, just imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I'm just a 14 years old girl &amp;amp; ain't from a well income family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hai. I find myself alike to the main character in the movie, Confessions of a Shopaholic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rebecca Blumewood. I don't even dare to think about the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;which it eventually will become &lt;strong&gt;worse&lt;/strong&gt;, I guess. Each time I watch a movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I bound to find myself &lt;em&gt;immerse&lt;/em&gt; in it. That's why sometimes I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, for this, it's totally. As I find myself similar. Blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Another movie, again, &lt;strong&gt;12 rounds&lt;/strong&gt; this time. Went to Plaza Sing with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Patrick, NJP, Jordon, Damien, Daryl, KitMun, LinLin, JiaXin, JooTong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;JooHoe, KuanYao and myself. Exactly 12 people. Haha. &lt;em&gt;Coincidence&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It was the second time so embarrassed in my life watching movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The first time was &lt;em&gt;tumbling down&lt;/em&gt; in a cinema holding a packet of popcorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&amp;amp; the whole thing flew off. It was a &lt;strong&gt;mess&lt;/strong&gt;. Laughs. This time round, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;was another kinda experience. We walked into cinema, &amp;amp; couldn't find our seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Someone was sitting on our seats. We told them that they sat wrong place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;They &lt;em&gt;affirmed&lt;/em&gt; that we entered wrong theatre. Believed, the 12 of us went out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;embarrassed, laughing our heads off while walking out. One of the GV worker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;caught hold of us, and we told them what happened. Later, the person went in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and told the people. They were the ones who entered wrong theatres. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Aww, so embarrassed. We were like&lt;strong&gt; fools&lt;/strong&gt; too. When the movie ended,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I took a look at my handphone and saw a message my mother sent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Instantly, I &lt;em&gt;cried&lt;/em&gt; my heart out as I was so afraid. Whole makeup was &lt;em&gt;smudge&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My eyes were &lt;em&gt;sore and red&lt;/em&gt;, I cried for 2 days, &lt;em&gt;panic-stricken&lt;/em&gt;. Vomited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, my mother sent me a &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; message, telling me what to do when she pass away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;For reference, go take a look at my brother's blog, he did write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The first time I cried so &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt; this year. Teachers talked to me, friends counselled me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; want to talk about this anymore, so well. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Surprisingly, I got new &lt;strong&gt;infatuations&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh well, emotions running &lt;em&gt;high&amp;amp;wild&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wouldn't reveal who the person is. But the nick itself which I named is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bacteria/Dollie&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA. I'm not certain whether it's a infatuation or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;He's&lt;em&gt; attached&lt;/em&gt; alr. Thought of giving up. &lt;strong&gt;Singlehood is still the best&lt;/strong&gt;, afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Save myself from all these &lt;em&gt;heartaches&lt;/em&gt;. I believe I can forget him in no time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;if I&lt;strong&gt; persist&lt;/strong&gt;. Another thing, WeiLiang is harassing me recently. Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Get lost. I don't another &lt;em&gt;breakdown &lt;/em&gt;again. I'm pretty sure that I won't fall for him again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopefully&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Can't really remember much about what happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I shall end here. Get a rest first, before deciding whether I should myself outta here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and play basketball/slack at 64. &lt;em&gt;Lethargic&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathless, ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Super Belated Birthday to Nazri! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp; Happy 11th Months Anniversary, My Boy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reply Of Tags : &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My blog song is "&lt;strong&gt;そばにいるね&lt;/strong&gt;", stop asking me anymore (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Celine ; Hah. Sure, thankyou! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ritche ; Boo you. Lol. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lala ; Yeah. (: Nice? HAHA. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alicia ; Serious? Lol. I bet I was so ugly that day. HAH. Which Alicia are you btw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;YuFeng ; Thanks. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Janice ; Refer to above. Btw, thanks. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;AhLiang ; Then, don't bother reading lor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6041845474334874866?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6041845474334874866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6041845474334874866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6041845474334874866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6041845474334874866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/bomb.html' title='Bomb.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SeAYRbpni1I/AAAAAAAABuE/K7pxzuh0WGI/s72-c/DSC01536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3190009589264809847</id><published>2009-04-07T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:18:37.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iloveyou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to shout out loud that;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU, BOY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But is this gonna work, is it?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alright, I'll update in a few days time, if I'm free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have been quite lazy these days. I've so many things to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just so many. Things happened so fast, unknowingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gimme some time to organise everything, &amp;amp; a warning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just a little precaution. I think my next post will be a bomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I mean, superbly long essay. You get what I mean.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hah, don't bother reading it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-3190009589264809847?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3190009589264809847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3190009589264809847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3190009589264809847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3190009589264809847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/iloveyou.html' title='Iloveyou.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7082144659106380082</id><published>2009-03-31T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:55:22.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SdI3dfnrrEI/AAAAAAAABt0/e226FcVrQnw/s1600-h/DSC01046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375089721650242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SdI3dfnrrEI/AAAAAAAABt0/e226FcVrQnw/s320/DSC01046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've been pressing by my friends to update. Also,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;myself, so many little things happened&lt;em&gt; lately&lt;/em&gt;. I wish to share too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Laughs. Firstly, today we had our band &lt;strong&gt;SYF&lt;/strong&gt;, in fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; SYF. Yeah, no doubt that I was all&lt;strong&gt; tensed up&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;before it even started, I cried. The &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; to cry *cheers -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When I was on the stage, I felt that it wasn't that scary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;though I still feel nervous and scared. Overall, the experience was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Went to SCH again to wait for the results with some of the many band mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And many of us cupped our ears, afraid that we would hear what we don't wanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So, still it must go on. We got a &lt;strong&gt;BRONZE&lt;/strong&gt;. Yup, surprising, disappointed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was &lt;em&gt;appalled&lt;/em&gt;. Well, but there &lt;em&gt;wasn't &lt;/em&gt;anything I could do. Cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well, they did, more than half the band did, I guess. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt;. We couldn't possibly use a gun &amp;amp; threaten the judges, could we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We should &lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;accept&lt;/em&gt; that fact. Anyway, I &lt;em&gt;thought &lt;/em&gt;we would get a &lt;strong&gt;Silver&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I didn't play well, little mistakes here and there. But I was really quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;confident that we would get one. So, in the end it wasn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When I saw so many cried then, I felt like crying too. But the tears just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wouldn't come out. Seemed like I've used up all my tears earlier on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Laughs. &lt;em&gt;Good grief me&lt;/em&gt;, which was actually a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don't wish to cry at the end of the day, appearing I regretted and so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The only thing I'm grieving about, it's whether Mr Tan will be really leaving us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As Mrs Fawzie commented that if we couldn't get silver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mr Tan will get &lt;em&gt;fired&lt;/em&gt;, who is our band conductor, which actually did happen before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sighs. I don't know how much this is true, but I hope that it &lt;strong&gt;won't &lt;/strong&gt;happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mr Tan is one of the A-Z &lt;strong&gt;best &lt;/strong&gt;man in the world I've ever seen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;who has the &lt;strong&gt;greatest patience&lt;/strong&gt; of all. I don't think I will ever come to that stage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;one day. Laughs.  &amp;amp; so... Yes! SYF is &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. After so much &lt;strong&gt;hardship&lt;/strong&gt; (psst...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've never felt this &lt;strong&gt;good &lt;/strong&gt;after sucha &lt;em&gt;long time&lt;/em&gt;. Gotten a burden load &lt;em&gt;off&lt;/em&gt; my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm gonna be so much free onwards, and doubly more after speech day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*HURRAY&lt;/em&gt;. One more thing, I wish to say that our band had &lt;em&gt;done our best&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We will do &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt; next time. So, pssst, no negative remarks nah!. &lt;strong&gt;WayToGo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;By the way, &lt;strong&gt;good luck&lt;/strong&gt; to other performing arts too. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anyway, today after SYF, came back to school for a &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; period of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;before I went for SCH with Ms Lai and peeps by taxi, HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; It was a&lt;strong&gt; torment&lt;/strong&gt;. I volunteered to help the Percussion to play crash cymbals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but Jinger wanted to play that, so I was pushed to bass drum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;which I effing hella &lt;strong&gt;don't know&lt;/strong&gt; how to play. It was &lt;strong&gt;spontaneous,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so I didn't know to play. Eventually, it turned out &lt;em&gt;disastrous&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grr! So effing &lt;strong&gt;embarrassed&lt;/strong&gt;. Throw my face till Africa liao lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So many commented on this and that of my playing. Of course I know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I didn't even being taught on how to play, how would I effing know. Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It's pretty easy, but I have to know the tempo &amp;amp; when to stop. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What a disgrace.&lt;strong&gt; D-I-S-G-R-A-C-E&lt;/strong&gt;. But stop saying that to my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'll *toot you upside down. Heh. So, the moral value is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't be a kind-hearted soul, trying to help cause the one losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at the end of the day is YOU. Kindness will never get paid. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shall end here &amp;amp; continue with it tomorrow, yes.? (;&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/184726793385246990-7082144659106380082?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7082144659106380082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7082144659106380082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7082144659106380082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7082144659106380082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='Update.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SdI3dfnrrEI/AAAAAAAABt0/e226FcVrQnw/s72-c/DSC01046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7882575520692350079</id><published>2009-03-25T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:48:13.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's late, yet I couldn't sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScptulhJwvI/AAAAAAAABts/9y_8PdP_3zI/s1600-h/DSC01045.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317182957176865522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScptulhJwvI/AAAAAAAABts/9y_8PdP_3zI/s320/DSC01045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okay, initially, I wanted to blog while waiting for the washing machine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be done. Because I've no more &lt;em&gt;sparkling&lt;/em&gt; clean uniforms available already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Laughs. &amp;amp; I've not yet done my homework, so I'm gonna copy from my friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tomorrow. &amp;amp; also, waiting for my hair to dry. It's now &lt;strong&gt;1.55am&lt;/strong&gt;. Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How long will this takes&lt;/em&gt;. The washing machines is ready, &amp;amp; I'm done with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;drying out my uniforms, the others I shall do it when I'm &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tomorrow I'm having&lt;strong&gt; IPW&lt;/strong&gt;, one of the most &lt;em&gt;sickening&lt;/em&gt; thing on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, gonna release &lt;em&gt;late&lt;/em&gt; which will be around 4.30pm+. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a single off-day &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; any staying-backs from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SYF is pretty &lt;strong&gt;close&lt;/strong&gt;, around the corner, &amp;amp; it's 5 days from &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No doubt that I'm actually &lt;em&gt;nervous &lt;/em&gt;about the whole thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sincerely hope that it would turn out &lt;strong&gt;successful&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; we will be able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;achieve &lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt; a Silver. After all, we've put in &lt;em&gt;so much&lt;/em&gt; effort &amp;amp; time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today band prac, Principal &amp;amp; VP came to look at our performance &amp;amp; gave us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;their support. But we did&lt;strong&gt; badly&lt;/strong&gt; enough, oh no, maybe it was just &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or the whole Percussion, was in a confuse state of mind. &lt;em&gt;Alamak*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Never the mind. Nazri gave me this Famous Amos cookie as a birthday gift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;also to JingEr too. Hah, it looks &lt;em&gt;too cute&lt;/em&gt; enough to be eaten aye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;thank you very much&lt;/strong&gt;, Uncle Nazri, I know surely you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;would probably get to read this. Heh. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today did happen a few things, well, &lt;strong&gt;unlucky&lt;/strong&gt; things&lt;em&gt; befall&lt;/em&gt; on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was drawing out my design on the tabletPC itself for art lesson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; it went hibernate, so the whole thing was particularly &lt;strong&gt;GONE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was almost done, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALMOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Shittymama. It's the teachers' fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They didn't charge, they didn't check. Grr. &lt;em&gt;Shityou. Damnyou&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pissed off&lt;/em&gt;, no mood to do again. Went to sleep again, but was too &lt;strong&gt;hyped up&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Went around teasing and playing &lt;em&gt;afool&lt;/em&gt; with my classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;punching&lt;/strong&gt; my friends nowadays, usually the guys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but I did ask for their &lt;em&gt;consent&lt;/em&gt; before proceeding. I'm not some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unreasonable bitch&lt;/em&gt; who comes out from nowhere &amp;amp; punch people, okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Laughs. So, they did survive, it was just&lt;strong&gt; 3 tiny weeny baby punches&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some got blueblack and some were complaining of hand ache. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm feeling so &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt;. Have been too stress lately. But I know this is unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to my &lt;strong&gt;sympathetic&lt;/strong&gt; friends, heh. &lt;em&gt;So sorry about it&lt;/em&gt;. Hope you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;have &lt;em&gt;enjoyed&lt;/em&gt;. Lmao. I need something to vent on, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Had been playing arm wrestling in class too. I actually did win Jafri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;omfg. That was the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;remarkable achievement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've gotten so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAH. Managed to win some guys too, heh. Not trying to brag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Whisper; Just trying to say, girls are more competent nowadays. (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Laughs. I've been going to Gym at my dance school MG there, at ClarkeQuay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guess I've been &lt;em&gt;straining&lt;/em&gt;, that's why my arms are aching like hella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gotta rest &amp;amp; no punching nor any exerted exercises anymore for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yes, I cried during art too. Hah, &lt;em&gt;water tap is having a leakage yoh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hadn't been crying nowadays, so maybe was &lt;strong&gt;suppressing&lt;/strong&gt; my emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So right then, I need to&lt;strong&gt; let out&lt;/strong&gt;, it wasn't &lt;em&gt;manageable&lt;/em&gt; anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so there it goes. &lt;em&gt;*Shalalala.&lt;/em&gt; I've been doing a great job so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Claps&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. During Maths lesson, we were at the green lab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tasked to do this graph thingy on Microsoft Excel. Halfway through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the computer went &lt;strong&gt;haywired&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; damn... &lt;strong&gt;Gone&lt;/strong&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kena caught by Ms Heng, earrings kena confiscated. Shitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is just not my day. Phew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One of the school's toilet was on&lt;strong&gt; fire&lt;/strong&gt;. To be exact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was located at Edison's block, third floor, boys' toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So far, I've gotten the information that three guys went in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; actually poured the &lt;em&gt;fuel&lt;/em&gt; of the lighter into the hand dryer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; don't know what shit they did, it ended with a mini &lt;strong&gt;explosion&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alot of smoke came out from there, and the smell was &lt;em&gt;unbearable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We were at the nursing lab doing our health checkup, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when it all happened. So cool. The fire alarm went ringing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we were asked to walk &lt;em&gt;briskly&lt;/em&gt; to the assembly area; basketball court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everybody walked so slowly, thinking it was &lt;em&gt;just another&lt;/em&gt; practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of fire drill. Our form teacher told us it wasn't a practice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we laughed even &lt;strong&gt;harder&lt;/strong&gt;. Till we saw it with our own eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we then &lt;strong&gt;believed&lt;/strong&gt;. Typical. Laughs. Quite a serious case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Police was called in to&lt;em&gt; investigate&lt;/em&gt;, &amp;amp; I guess it would be handled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;as an &lt;strong&gt;arson&lt;/strong&gt; case. Holymama. Goodluck to the Sec3 boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Rumours have been spreading around, with &lt;em&gt;ridiculous&lt;/em&gt; shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;about what caused the fire. &amp;amp; I've heard/seen really &lt;strong&gt;hilarious&lt;/strong&gt; analysis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;like the toilet bowl went explode. &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, not bad for a joke. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Got our new Ez-link card today, &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;, after the&lt;strong&gt; long wait&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But sadly, it was really&lt;em&gt; indescribable&lt;/em&gt;. All our photos looked damn &lt;strong&gt;fugly&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Was taken during our P6s. Lmao. I've pasted a neoprint on it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so it actually looked better. I love my big brother's photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;His P1's photo, so damn effing &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt;. Aww. Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my primary school actually called me up, telling me that they found my wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I lost it when I was P4. For goodness sake. After like what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 years&lt;/strong&gt;? They found it. &lt;strong&gt;Incredibl&lt;/strong&gt;e. &lt;em&gt;Biggest wonder of all&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've not gone down to collect yet. But I'm quite happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because my old Ez-link card was in it, &amp;amp; it was my P1's photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aww, I &lt;em&gt;miss &lt;/em&gt;that. My head look like an apple. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have been hanging around, playing basketball with Bernard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Damien, KuanYao &amp;amp; all lately at night. It was sure to be &lt;em&gt;enjoyable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hah. I'm looking forward to if anyone would like to swim with me at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been pursuading my friends, but no one seems to like the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hah. And anyway, breakdance lesson is equal to &lt;strong&gt;break my bones&lt;/strong&gt; seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aches here &amp;amp; there, everywhere. Lol. I can almost do baby freeze alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hurray. Need to practise &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; first, before I can make any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conclusions&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp; whether if it'll be a success. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here, it's &lt;strong&gt;2.47am&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm off to bed now, shall continue with it tomorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perhaps. Sleep well, babies (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;____________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Did you ever pay attention to the feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in your face before you start to cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can you explain the feeling when someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hurt you and doesn't notice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What about the feeling when you want to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alone and everybody asks you why you're looking so sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What do you feel when you see someone of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;whom you thought you wouldn't see this person again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you know the feeling when you love someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that much that you have to cry because you're so happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And did you ever like a person so much that you pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you don't wanna fall in love with him because... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...because you know you would be happy with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yet, it seems like you will never get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&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/184726793385246990-7882575520692350079?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7882575520692350079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7882575520692350079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7882575520692350079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't know to express my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is the first time again, after so long that I've dreamt about you, last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen it coming when the conversation started just days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all the emotions that I've suppressed and effort that I've put in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in order to forget you, for so long, would go down to the drain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew it the minute when we've actually started talking, and the moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you stepped into my house. "This ain't going to work, girl." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been telling myself all along. &amp;amp; it still is. After all, it has been five years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came this far, done particularly so much &amp;amp; ended up with nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I may be the biggest fool you've ever seen. It's something I should not be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alarmed about though. The uncountable heartbreaks &amp;amp; undivided tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silly enough to be drowned by your sweet lies which you excelled in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was when I realised I've not fogrgotten about you successfully yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well, just take your time. You can do it." Heard enough, done enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staring at the phone, waiting tirelessly for your message or call. Dumbass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time the phone rings, I was so elated to pick up the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but only to be disappointed that the person was not you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishes tend not to come true. Well, I know clearly enough that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;your name is not gonna appear in my damn phone screen, no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopelessly, I've given up. Can you see it. But again &amp;amp; again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to pick myself up from the deep fall, fighting with misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a desire to believe in your outright lies. Yet, it just won't come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-4879607565683822880?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4879607565683822880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=4879607565683822880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4879607565683822880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4879607565683822880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/dedication.html' title='Dedication.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-1596036555773004478</id><published>2009-03-22T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:49:04.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asked to do by ChinYi ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. Besides your lips , where is the favourite spot to get kissed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Forehead/Cheeks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this morning ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Lethargic. Cause I slept late the night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3. Who was the last person / people you took a photo with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-JingEr, YiJun &amp;amp; Sheena. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4. Would you consider yourself spoiled ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Hah, I've no idea. Subjective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;5. Will you ever donate blood ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Although I want to, I will never, cause I'm afraid of pain. Lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Yeah. I could remember faintly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7. Do you want someone to be dead ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;8. What does your last text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-"Sorry, was not able to get any presents for you." -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;9. What are you thinking right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-No idea. Too many to even mention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1o. Do you want someone to be with you right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-There already is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-4am+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Cotton On.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;13. Is someone on your mind right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Yeah, obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;14. Who was the last person(s) who text you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Zainul. -.- LLOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Lucky" Person to do this quiz ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. RuiMing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. LinLin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. Elain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. LiRong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. TianHong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. JooHoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. Daryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. KaiXuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9. JingEr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10.Crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;15. Who is no.2 having a relationship with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Singlehood, I guess. Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;16. Is no.3 a male or a female ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Obviously, a female.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;17. If no.7 and no.1 get together , would it be a good thing ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-LOL. I wouldn't dare to imagine that. XD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;18. What is no.1 studying about ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Sex? HAHA XD, no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;19. When was the last time you text them ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Gah, just a while ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2o. Is no.4 single ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-I guess she is. Doubtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;21. Say something about no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Caring, lovely, a great friend (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;22. What do you think about no.3 &amp;amp; no.6 being together ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-LOL. I've simply lost for words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;23. Describe no.9 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Soft spoken, A flat, pea brain. HAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;24. What will you do if no.6 &amp;amp; no.7 fight ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Oh my, one is my good friend, the other is my brother. Whaddya think? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;25. Do you like 8 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-She's my AIAI! She rock my ass. HAHA. ;D&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/184726793385246990-1596036555773004478?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1596036555773004478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=1596036555773004478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1596036555773004478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1596036555773004478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/quiz.html' title='Quiz.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-1863871861704945807</id><published>2009-03-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:30:32.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Further elaboration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qn3bueI/AAAAAAAABtk/ycmHpS5-B7Q/s1600-h/DSC01000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316003113111108066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qn3bueI/AAAAAAAABtk/ycmHpS5-B7Q/s320/DSC01000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qfZvv5I/AAAAAAAABtc/CqU7U9vFRk0/s1600-h/DSC01007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316003110839107474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qfZvv5I/AAAAAAAABtc/CqU7U9vFRk0/s320/DSC01007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qKQI9yI/AAAAAAAABtU/ggXGXbMmyks/s1600-h/DSC01063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316003105161672482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8qKQI9yI/AAAAAAAABtU/ggXGXbMmyks/s320/DSC01063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8pp5iDdI/AAAAAAAABtM/xI4oob2btAg/s1600-h/DSC009991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316003096476913106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScY8pp5iDdI/AAAAAAAABtM/xI4oob2btAg/s320/DSC009991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED BIRTHDAY TO CHEONG JING ER :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not having the mood to update about how I celebrated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and maybe no one even &lt;em&gt;bothers&lt;/em&gt; to read too. So, just a &lt;em&gt;summary&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;JingEr, YiJun, Sheena, John, Ruzaini, Jonathan, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jafri, Erwin &amp;amp; Moses&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Like &lt;em&gt;expected&lt;/em&gt; of the outcome, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;from around 20 people dropped to this number, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's certainly a&lt;strong&gt; laugh&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wellwell, just say if you don't want to go next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tell the fact right to my face rather than giving excuses alright, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you have the &lt;em&gt;sincere&lt;/em&gt; to even say a &lt;strong&gt;'Happy Birthday'&lt;/strong&gt; which somebody didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's quite &lt;em&gt;disappointing&lt;/em&gt; not hearing it from my closest friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you know. Some whom not really close with me, wished me Happy Birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thanked you very much to even bother to say just these two words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Was &lt;em&gt;exceptionally&lt;/em&gt; touched by someone's &lt;strong&gt;dedication&lt;/strong&gt; to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;Daryl, Fathiyah, KaiXuan, Nazri&lt;/strong&gt; and etc. I almost cried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when I was reading it, I swear. Laughs. Especially &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&amp;amp;Thiyah&lt;/strong&gt; uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Starting of the day &lt;strong&gt;20th March&lt;/strong&gt;, it rained heavily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘I don't see it as an omen- but just unavoidable.'&lt;/em&gt; But turned better later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went to Cineleisure, watched &lt;strong&gt;'The Streetfighter- The Legend Of The Chun-Li'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quite a nice movie, I don't really like to watch action pack,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but this is one of the good one. Rating : 4/5. While watching,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the boys were &lt;em&gt;busily&lt;/em&gt; messaging one another, as they were all separated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;about the women's dressing, horny stuffs and etc. Gah, it's&lt;em&gt; annoying&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seriously. People were trying to enjoy the movie, but there they were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;making a fool out of themselves, shaking the chairs, which the whole role shook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But somehow, I laughed at their lamest jokes too. Just &lt;em&gt;purely fun&lt;/em&gt;.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aftermath, slacked around at Arcade, then went to Sakura to have our dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The bill was $300 in total. Not shocking, it's Sakura, people. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Didn't really eat to the&lt;em&gt; fullest&lt;/em&gt;. Probably the cause that I ate popcorn and all for movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; my stomach couldn't really take it, as I was wearing a very &lt;strong&gt;tight&lt;/strong&gt; corset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haha. But it's sure to be &lt;strong&gt;John's feast&lt;/strong&gt;. He looked &lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;/em&gt; to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;bewildered&lt;/strong&gt; at his actions though I've seen enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When we reached there, he ran to the buffet table and took 5 plates at once,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh wait, or&lt;em&gt; was it more than that&lt;/em&gt;. Kept running the place around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like a child first stepped into a theme park&lt;/em&gt;. I was &lt;strong&gt;drastically embarrassed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd rather have Nihon Mura regardless of the price and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I find it better, it's still the&lt;strong&gt; favourite&lt;/strong&gt; Japanese cuisine I love. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sakura has more Nyonya food than sushi, my favourite there was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just Sharkfin's &amp;amp; no other. Hm, &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt;, I've &lt;strong&gt;wasted&lt;/strong&gt; my $30 there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Took some photos too, shall post them up someday when I'm free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I've no idea how long does it gonna take. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let's see if I ever remember. Oh! We girls took neoprint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;quite love it actually. Every girls looked &lt;em&gt;goddess&lt;/em&gt; that day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;especially Jinger, she stunned me with her outfit that day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but wasn't really surprised because her boyfr was there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no doubt that she would spend hours dressing up just to look the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Coincidentally, bumped into Charlie, my breakdance instructor, at Diva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughs. I was &lt;em&gt;lost for words&lt;/em&gt; then, I was so shocked to see him there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and quite embarrassed to let him saw me in this outfit. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He was asking me something, but I could really hear, so I was like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Orh, orh.' Lmao. &lt;em&gt;Typical aye&lt;/em&gt;. After the dinner, we&lt;em&gt; roamed&lt;/em&gt; around the streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;left with nothing to do. By then, Moses &amp;amp; Jafri were already gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Feeling &lt;strong&gt;depressed&lt;/strong&gt; as I walked, no idea why. Wanted to catch a midnight movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but some couldn't make it. So well, what to do, go home lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;John&amp;amp;I accompanied Ruzaini to Eunos then took bus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think this was one of the longest chatting session we &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; had. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ruzaini alighted first. John sent me home, then at the lift lobby there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;John gave me his second gift, he put it on for me, it was a necklace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;symbolises him, &lt;strong&gt;'J'&lt;/strong&gt;. Lol. What is that for, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't understand why people give their own name as a birthday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Except the fact that they are couples, but still, I find it odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Same goes to Ruzaini. Oh, the first gift was a BABI from John&amp;amp;Ruzaini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAHA. Well, I'm not racist, I love pigs too, other than bears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Especially, &lt;strong&gt;Postpets- Momo&amp;amp;Momoko + Pandas&lt;/strong&gt;! Roar. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quite a celebration with immature classmates. Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No offence, my dears (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday, went to library with &lt;strong&gt;Fyn&lt;/strong&gt;. We chatted alot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;rather than &lt;em&gt;focusing &lt;/em&gt;on our homework. Hah, it's been quite a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;since we catch up. She gave me a Winnie The Pooh as a present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aww, &lt;strong&gt;love it&lt;/strong&gt;. Maybe, I should take a photo of all the presents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;by the end of this month. If I ever remember, again. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh yeah, that day the sky appeared &lt;strong&gt;double&lt;/strong&gt; rainbows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's a pity that I didn't manage to catch a view of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got the information from my friends though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entirely&lt;/em&gt; woken up at around 4pm+ today, cause I slept at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4am+ the night before. A boring day. Luckily, I have my &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;borrowed from KengHwee, with me. Started to pick up the book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;putting my heart&lt;/em&gt; into reading in to day. &amp;amp; I'm at Chapter 6 only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alamak, I don't have time to read. I've not even done my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This March Holidays was &lt;strong&gt;hectic &lt;/strong&gt;for me. Band practices X 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Phew. That's all for now, I guess. I wanna work on that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;or maybe copy them at school tomorrow morning. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You left me devastatingly breathless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next update: Monday/Tuesday, If I've the time.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-1863871861704945807?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1863871861704945807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=1863871861704945807' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-607665742790360106</id><published>2009-03-21T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:49:55.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl, that's me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScU5Pn1HgKI/AAAAAAAABtE/eGyDI6vqalQ/s1600-h/DSC01075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315717875733332130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScU5Pn1HgKI/AAAAAAAABtE/eGyDI6vqalQ/s320/DSC01075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScU5PkxDpiI/AAAAAAAABs8/VZlrZkrxP3k/s1600-h/DSC01050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315717874910996002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh5ZEp0I/AAAAAAAABsE/tqzHbQHTJZk/s1600-h/DSC00925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315681905801471810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh5ZEp0I/AAAAAAAABsE/tqzHbQHTJZk/s320/DSC00925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh-UjsHI/AAAAAAAABr8/681Qvic2LjA/s1600-h/DSC00917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315681907124711538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh-UjsHI/AAAAAAAABr8/681Qvic2LjA/s320/DSC00917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh2OMcII/AAAAAAAABr0/ozLh9g9x3qk/s1600-h/DSC00877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315681904950538370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYh2OMcII/AAAAAAAABr0/ozLh9g9x3qk/s320/DSC00877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYhrUlqkI/AAAAAAAABrs/Bde7cMeyL4A/s1600-h/DSC01096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315681902024567362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYhrUlqkI/AAAAAAAABrs/Bde7cMeyL4A/s320/DSC01096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYg9UDzqI/AAAAAAAABrk/RSUZJCt-ZsE/s1600-h/DSC00961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315681889674317474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScUYg9UDzqI/AAAAAAAABrk/RSUZJCt-ZsE/s320/DSC00961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO ME, MYSELF &amp;amp; I ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KIZUKO AKA YEO CHIN GEK ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Firstly, I would like say a big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to all those who wished me ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Akiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-AhWei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Amajeem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Alan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Alicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Anisah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Celina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Celine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Charlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Charlie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-ChinYi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-ChenZhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-ChoonKiat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-ChunHui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Cindy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Damien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Dann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Daryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Della&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Dion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Elain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Erwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Evan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-FeiJiChang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Fionnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Fredrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Fyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Gary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-HanSheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Hazira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-HongWei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-HweeBoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Jafri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Jastine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-JieMin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-JingEr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-JooHoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-JooTong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Jorean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-KaiXuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Kimberly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-KuanTa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-LiJuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-LimCher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-LinLin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-LiRong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-LitTat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Liz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Nazri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-NJP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-PhinPhin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Regine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-RiRong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-RuiMing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Ruzaini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Shaun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Sheena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-ShuHui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Thiyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-TianHong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Valerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-WeiJie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-WeiLiang (Leow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-WeiLiang (Ng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Willem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-XiaoQing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-YiJie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-YiJun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Yong Keong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Zheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&amp;amp; also, the passerbys who tagged in my blog. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I appreciate your wishes, your gifts &amp;amp; your dedications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Thankyou all for everything. I'm &lt;strong&gt;lost for words&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to put it simply, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll post again tomorrow, I'm too tired now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;, it's 3.40pm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll take my bath &amp;amp; read Twilight to sleep. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-607665742790360106?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/607665742790360106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=607665742790360106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/607665742790360106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/607665742790360106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-girl-thats-me.html' title='Birthday Girl, that&apos;s me.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScU5Pn1HgKI/AAAAAAAABtE/eGyDI6vqalQ/s72-c/DSC01075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7090741267668559250</id><published>2009-03-18T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:58:29.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures galore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhsNMFwzI/AAAAAAAABrc/St2jFL10cEc/s1600-h/DSC00763.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhr_ZNahI/AAAAAAAABrU/z0HEJ9vHeVY/s1600-h/DSC00822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314566074909157906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhr_ZNahI/AAAAAAAABrU/z0HEJ9vHeVY/s320/DSC00822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhrbr1CDI/AAAAAAAABrM/PnF9LLbnf-k/s1600-h/DSC00820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314566065323575346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhrbr1CDI/AAAAAAAABrM/PnF9LLbnf-k/s320/DSC00820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhrYfbdQI/AAAAAAAABrE/fdO3T4MQbO0/s1600-h/DSC00816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314566064466261250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhrYfbdQI/AAAAAAAABrE/fdO3T4MQbO0/s320/DSC00816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhq2uONMI/AAAAAAAABq8/OOSP_qB3YdU/s1600-h/DSC00718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314566055401501890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhq2uONMI/AAAAAAAABq8/OOSP_qB3YdU/s320/DSC00718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Crystal &amp;amp; WeiJie! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's past 12am already, which means it's now 19th March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more day, yeah, one more day, to &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; day. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's see how many people will wish me &lt;em&gt;'Happy Birthday'&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe even no one bothers to remember, I don't mind anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just truly hope that I will be &lt;strong&gt;truly&lt;/strong&gt; happy on that day, not happy at the start,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sad at the end, but &lt;em&gt;throughout&lt;/em&gt;, till it's midnight, that's all I ask for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why I'm so &lt;strong&gt;spirit-less&lt;/strong&gt; now, I was so happy before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because my birthday is coming. But now, well, it changes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in no mood at all, maybe it's just a moment, for now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, let's wish me all the best tomorrow with all those darlings, alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Band was&lt;em&gt; alright&lt;/em&gt; today (or maybe yesterday?), regardless that I kena scolded,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the early morning, because I was late, &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;no doubt&lt;/em&gt;. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just CAN'T be on time, whether it's for band, or it's just going out with friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can never be. I &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; my brothers to wake me up, but it's March Hols,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he doesn't need to go for school, so he don't bother waking me up too, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I need to be&lt;strong&gt; independent&lt;/strong&gt;, rely on myself to wake up. Which is a big HAHA to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I tried before, two alarms or even more beside my ears, I couldn't wake up too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughs. Once, I woke up and found that there were &lt;strong&gt;16 missed calls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I hear &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; when I was asleep, I was sleeping away &lt;em&gt;soundly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, there's a thing I need to clarify, I'm a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heavy sleeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that explains why ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halfway through band today, I felt really&lt;em&gt; restless&lt;/em&gt;, though I was hyper in the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish to &lt;strong&gt;drop dead&lt;/strong&gt; there at the moment. Sighs. &lt;em&gt;Mood-less&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Performing Arts SYF rehearsal today, I was really &lt;strong&gt;nervous&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart almost fall out from my mouth&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. Just little mistakes here&amp;amp;there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which I hope can brush up, just to be in time for SYF. Can lah uh ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Work hard for SYF, people, 11 more days to go only. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After band, met Ruzani &amp;amp; John at BBT. He &lt;strong&gt;freaked&lt;/strong&gt; me out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when he showed me the bra which I don't know he picked up from where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it was some animal or something. I screamed.&lt;em&gt; Embarrassing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gah. Took bus together, because Ruz was sending Neinei home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wellwell, shall not talk about that, will let Jinger elaborate further will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hm, went to TPY with Mummy, there was pasar malam there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha, &lt;em&gt;jumped for joy,&lt;/em&gt; but didn't have enough time to shop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;limited to only 2 hours, because Mummy had to &lt;em&gt;go back&lt;/em&gt; to work again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well. I'm &lt;strong&gt;glad&lt;/strong&gt; Mummy asked her boss for &lt;em&gt;two hours'&lt;/em&gt; time to spend with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm truly &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; (: Bought quilts, shoes, clothes, medicine etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't expect to spend so much though. Well, till then. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Off to sleep, it's now 12.55am. Should be in bed around... 1/2am+?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I haven't see my Father at night for weeks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just minutes per day. Laugh my ass out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Is this how it should be? Well, then jolly well stay like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the end of heartache.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-7090741267668559250?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7090741267668559250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7090741267668559250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7090741267668559250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7090741267668559250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-galore.html' title='Pictures galore.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/ScEhr_ZNahI/AAAAAAAABrU/z0HEJ9vHeVY/s72-c/DSC00822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6942420673610626637</id><published>2009-03-14T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:54:39.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning Sensation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sb5f3LP0haI/AAAAAAAABq0/hCQN90qBTmw/s1600-h/DSC00818.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313790011860354466" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbyRU8VBtKI/AAAAAAAABo8/wiCh6ZHGKsY/s320/DSC00717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbyRUi4q4fI/AAAAAAAABo0/qNuEWkzl15g/s1600-h/DSC00715.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313281442538250738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbyRUi4q4fI/AAAAAAAABo0/qNuEWkzl15g/s320/DSC00715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbyRUTxPjrI/AAAAAAAABos/2LxFV3lJYCg/s1600-h/DSC00712.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313281438480567986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbyRUTxPjrI/AAAAAAAABos/2LxFV3lJYCg/s320/DSC00712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lied&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't sleep before 12am, instead it's&lt;strong&gt; 2am+&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Obviously, it just didn't work. How am I gonna figure that part out? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;can't&lt;/em&gt; let this go on because the dark circles are getting darker each single day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and people says that one will look older if she sleeps late at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm already old, very matured that people thinks I'm 18 years old -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Since I'm on this topic, I shall share some &lt;strong&gt;ridiculous&lt;/strong&gt; thoughts of people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Firstly, many think that I'm a typical ah lian from the first impression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;dying&lt;/em&gt; to know, can anybody tell me &lt;strong&gt;why&lt;/strong&gt;? Well, if you're going to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's because of my &lt;em&gt;attitude/the way I speak/walk/dress&lt;/em&gt; etc, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hella&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. When I was wearing my uniform, people says I am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so this has &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; to do with my dressing. When I haven't even open my mouth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;people says I am, this has nothing to do with my attitude nor anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ridiculously&lt;/strong&gt;, my friend's guardian even commented once from our class photo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;telling my friend not to mix with me too much, because I'm an ah lian. DUH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I freakin' look so &lt;em&gt;innocent&lt;/em&gt; in that particular class photo, alright! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Her guardian was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;astounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when she told her that I was the Vice-Chair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and got 3rd in class last year. This is a lesson ought to be learn here :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Never judge a book by it's cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;So, why why why do I hear such things? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yeah, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;secondly, nobody believes me when I say I'm from Express stream,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but laugh at that thought and say I must be from NT/NA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I telling a joke here?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hella &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Do I look stupid? Okayokay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't have much &lt;em&gt;complains &amp;amp; restrictions&lt;/em&gt; about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Because that is when you let your guard down, &amp;amp; I grab the chance of eating you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHA. Look down on me somemore. But sometimes, I might get pissed off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Thirdly, is there any problems with the way I dress?&lt;/span&gt; I wonder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;People says I'm too &lt;em&gt;young &lt;/em&gt;for my age to wear what I'm wearing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't understand, meaning what? Do I have to wear Hello Kitty clothes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;just to prove that I'm a 14 years old kid? Laughs, no offence about Hello Kitty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cause I'm a Hello Kitty lover too. Hah. So, &lt;em&gt;why is it so? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to explain that I, myself think I'm more mature than the people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;at my age, because I've been through more than what they had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, it's your &lt;strong&gt;judgement&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Fourthly, why do people thinks that I'm a playgirl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and that I've lost my virginity?&lt;/span&gt; Do I look like that kind of person to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If yes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The way I dress again? Then, read again. Gah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;there's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; questions in my mind, &lt;em&gt;waiting to be let out/answer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I guess, I just have to keep it to myself, cause nobody would want to listen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and &lt;em&gt;couldn't answer&lt;/em&gt; to it too. Be &lt;strong&gt;amazed&lt;/strong&gt; that I'm not one, okay! &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; would like to take this opportunity to say that I'm not anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that you think I am, I'm not simple/complicated as I look I am. I'm just living a life here. You don't know me well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Appearance means nothing, I didn't ask for any's comments. So, don't judge me. I would appreciate that (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was &lt;em&gt;late&lt;/em&gt; for band last Saturday, which was three days ago. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Outrageously&lt;/span&gt; late for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Laughs. It is&lt;em&gt; not surprising&lt;/em&gt; that I'm late, cause I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; am. But 2 hours is not pretty acceptable, I know that. So, went to Dhoby with Jinger aftermath. Went to my house to get myself changed first, which I thought I got it done quite fast, but still, Neinei doesn't think so ): Lol. Went to her house to get herself changed, she wasn't so fast either. HAH, but faster than me, I guess, heh. While she was changing in the other room, I was lying on the bed of her room, thinking about &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;, which I &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;worked so hard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;effortlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;, and ended with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; in the end. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It proves something, certainly, there is&lt;/span&gt;. The grades that I've got, I wanted to show my parents that I did well in school. But they seemed not to be bothered. I want some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;attention&lt;/span&gt; from them, yes I want, I really wanted. Sometimes, I envy people who get low grades but their parents bothered enough to scold them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Do &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I have to get low grades in order for them to notice me?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Is that the case &amp;amp; the only solution? I don't care if they say I did badly or so, maybe all I wanted was just a simple &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Work harder next time'&lt;/span&gt;? I want them to feel happy because I've done them proud &amp;amp; not some pain in the ass who always knows how to give trouble &amp;amp; bring them headaches. I tried hard to maintain not a single underline in my report book, you get what I mean. I'm doing well now, but I don't know in the future, cause it gets more difficult next time round, I'm uncertain that if I could handle it well. I'll try, maybe I couldn't get all A1s, at least all passes. Father pushed away my report book despite I &lt;em&gt;purposely&lt;/em&gt; left it there for him to see. His simply &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;can't be bothered attitude&lt;/span&gt;, I'm starting to adapt myself to it, but how many &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;heartbreaks&lt;/span&gt; can I take a year. I told him that I got back my results, he didn't even ask, well, so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Am I &lt;em&gt;hopeless&lt;/em&gt; or is he? Mother is better than him, but same thing applies, I need to hint her. Because the first time I told her, she was giving no reactions. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, really, I've nothing to say... So, back to where I was. Went out at 5pm+, watch &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Marley&amp;amp;Me'&lt;/span&gt; with Jinger, and&lt;em&gt; cried my heart out&lt;/em&gt;. My eyes were sore red after I stepped out of the cinema. Many cried too. It is a fantastic movie, hilarious, touching and &lt;strong&gt;heart-warming&lt;/strong&gt;. Rating : 5/5, superb. Watch it people, (: Camwhored to the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;max&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after the movie, in the toilet. Took &lt;strong&gt;195 &lt;/strong&gt;photos, wahaha, sick aye.? Above photos are not even 10% of which I've taken. Hah. I did some editing, I'm starting to feel proud of my editions, &lt;em&gt;always improving&lt;/em&gt;. They're somewhat my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;masterpieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Lmao. Will post them few by few, so there'll be a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;thrill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA, I'm just &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;entertaining myself&lt;/span&gt;. I've upset stomach now and then, that I couldn't get hold of myself, but after a moment, I'm back &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;alive and kicking&lt;/span&gt; again. Weird aye, &amp;amp; I mean it when I said it was very &lt;strong&gt;painful&lt;/strong&gt; ): Neinei urged me to see doctor, but I guess it's fine. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Home sweet home&lt;/span&gt; after that. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sunday, went to Bugis with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;KuanYao, Daryl, JooHoe, JooTong and Mummy&lt;/span&gt;. It rained hard which spoiled my mood, or maybe I wasn't in the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; mood that day itself. Hah. Managed to catch few glimpse of 'DaMouth' there, they were having this autographs session. Well, Aisha is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gorgeous&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and they guys were handsome dao~. Haha. Watched&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; 'Race to the Witch Mountain'&lt;/span&gt;. (: Another &lt;strong&gt;fabulous&lt;/strong&gt; movie, rating : 5/5. Laughed my balls off while watching it. It's a great movie. Starring 'The Rock' from WWE, he was once my idol from WWE, other than John Cena, hoho. I did watch those when I was young. Hah. Brother and KuanYao, got the same pair of Billabong slippers except in different colour, cool pair, I'll say. Actually, Elder brother (JooTong) said he wanted to get a present for me on my &lt;strong&gt;birthday&lt;/strong&gt;, anything below $50 and not &lt;em&gt;worthless&lt;/em&gt;, which I assume that guys said worthless stuffs means clothes, he knows I'm a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shopaholic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA. Anyway, I'm surprised that he's willing to get me a present. &lt;em&gt;To be honest&lt;/em&gt;, I'm touched and thrilled. Laughs, thrilled is because I get to choose my own and it's within the budget of $50. Heh, I don't like &lt;em&gt;expensive &lt;/em&gt;gifts. I was looking at this Domo wallet, and wondering if I was about to make the decision of buying it, but Mummy was hurrying me, or rather us. Sighs, so no choice but to &lt;em&gt;move our butts&lt;/em&gt;. So, the present is still pending aye, still unsure of what to get, laughs. Went to eat steamboat with them aftermath. Tasted&lt;strong&gt; delicious,&lt;/strong&gt; I don't eat steamboat that often, so not much comments to make. But I think it will taste so much better &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; this 4 ulcers of mine. Zzz. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great day spending with beloveds anyway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today's band prac, I was almost &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;half dead&lt;/span&gt;. I'm very tired recently, maybe it's because I didn't get enough sleep or that I'm always going out. Didn't get any break. So, I guess it's okay for us to eat little snacks right, afterall, it's a long day. I don't know what's&lt;em&gt; gotten into&lt;/em&gt; him today, cause I freakin' &lt;em&gt;don't like&lt;/em&gt; the way he treat things and ordering us around. I know he have &lt;strong&gt;authority,&lt;/strong&gt; but was he venting his anger on us because he merely had a headache? I don't know. Only the juniors have to help to set and keep the instruments, why is it so. It's not like we didn't help out, or maybe we came just a little later today, in any ways, we always help to keep, didn't we. Have you seen us sitting around always doing nothing. So, what was the big fuss all about. I seriously don't like it. I'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; complaining, I don't have the right to too, perhaps I don't see things like it was before? Am I in a good mood, can't capture well, I don't wish/refuse to let my emotions take &lt;em&gt;control&lt;/em&gt; of me. Hope tomorrow's band practice will be a better one. Cause my enthusiasm &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dropped to 0%&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;em&gt;Mary, Mary, where are the books that I want~ ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brother (JooHoe) is going for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4 days 3 nights' camp&lt;/span&gt; from tomorrow onwards, sighs. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Misses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Will only get to seem him on my birthday &lt;em&gt;late at night&lt;/em&gt;. I wonder if I'll get a birthday cake that day. Haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Marchie babies'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; outing, I'm &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh-so-looking-forward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to it. Mummy changed my bed to those synthetic leather kindof, so I guess I'll have to &lt;em&gt;obediently&lt;/em&gt; go back to my own bed and sleep, rather than sleeping with brother. Alah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I awfully apologised to the readers for my &lt;strong&gt;extreme&lt;/strong&gt; long post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but another thing is, you're not obliged to read. Don't strain your pretty eyes aye (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6942420673610626637?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6942420673610626637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6942420673610626637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6942420673610626637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6942420673610626637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/burning-sensation.html' title='Burning Sensation.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sb5f3LP0haI/AAAAAAAABq0/hCQN90qBTmw/s72-c/DSC00818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3069633373798661356</id><published>2009-03-13T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:30:02.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbpjXPbe0VI/AAAAAAAABok/ge1LAAQhX_Q/s1600-h/SDC11630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312667961366860114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbpjXPbe0VI/AAAAAAAABok/ge1LAAQhX_Q/s320/SDC11630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fighting with misery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Didn't attend school yesterday, &lt;em&gt;overslept&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, you bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Went to Mother's house stayover the night before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;because Father's place was going to &lt;em&gt;blackout &lt;/em&gt;(no electricity).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't even stand sleeping w/o air-con, let alone w/o fan and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So, went to Mother's house, and slept at around 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mummy did wake me up, but I went back to sleep with the mindset,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;of just taking a&lt;strong&gt; short nap&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA, there it went, woke up at 9.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I went to take a look at that day's schedule, &lt;em&gt;boring lessons&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so went back to sleep again. Woke up again at around 11am+,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;saw three messages from my friends from different classes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;asking me why I didn't attend school. Stunned. Later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they explained how they got to know, so I felt &lt;em&gt;relieved&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I thought teachers were looking for me. So, well, just a &lt;strong&gt;false alarm&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then, I had seven friends asking me why I never come to school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and I found two of which, who were guys, very funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't want to name the person, out for seven, two are girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;First, one of them said he wanted to come to my house to visit me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; check if I was alright. Laughs, &lt;strong&gt;exaggerating&lt;/strong&gt;. Second,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;he texted me "What's up man. You sick ah? So sad. Rest well. We miss you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LOL. This made my day. Regardless it's merely just a joke or anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish to thank those for their concern. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Didn't manage to listen to the Sec 2 Streaming talk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;have to get the details from my friends. &amp;amp; I think I'm gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;take POA and D&amp;amp;T/HomeEcon. Not sure, &lt;em&gt;shall see again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Okay, I have &lt;strong&gt;4 ulcers&lt;/strong&gt;. One at the bottom lip, one at the upper lip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;one at the right upper gum, one at the lower gum. Nei~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It &lt;strong&gt;freakin' hurts&lt;/strong&gt;. But right now, I'm still eating KinderJoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAHA, although, I'm a grown-up now, I'm still like a kid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;doing something which children do. I don't have wonderful &lt;em&gt;childhood&lt;/em&gt; okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway, I've lost the interest of going to MG for a period of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;like weeks ago or sometime back then, as I was &lt;strong&gt;tight up&lt;/strong&gt; with my schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Band practices, common tests and all, coping well &lt;em&gt;at the moment&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, there's always something to &lt;strong&gt;trigger back my interest&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;like previously, the new MG with great facilities, now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it's the new female hiphop instructor, her lesson is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;At least, she's the only chinese speaking person there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;other than me, finally, I guess. My small aunt, Ferlyn, is joinning as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hah. Anyway, people you can check it out at this website if you're interested :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makemusicalifestyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.makemusicalifestyle.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Got back my report book today, I've no comments to make about my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Language - A2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Higher Chinese - B4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematics - A2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science - A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geography - A2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History - A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&amp;amp;T - B3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art - B4&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm alr glad that I've no C5 in my result slip, other than that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want everything to get at least a B3 at the end of next term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Think I can do it? I'll try my every best though. Better still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want all A1s. Laughs, which I think is highly &lt;strong&gt;i-m-p-o-s-s-i-b-l-e&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'll just have to work doubly harder next time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Alright people, I'm &lt;strong&gt;drop dead serious&lt;/strong&gt; about this. This is no joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Right now, my memory status is not &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;STM- Short Term Memory&lt;/span&gt; anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rather it's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;IMB- Instant Memory Block&lt;/span&gt;. I came up with this myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. Times like last night, there was thousand of voices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;screaming in my head, and I HAVE to write down at an instance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if not the next moment, I can't remember anything, EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How does that sounds? Have this happen to anyone here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm curious, and dying to know. I'm not okay at all, am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So, in the middle of the night, instead of sleeping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I need to take out this damn phone of mine, wrting this right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This was actually written in the drafts section of my phone)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've been telling myself last night; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'My Dear Girl, just you sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;everything will be just fine, after you wake up, cause you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;not be able to remember a single thing. Tomorrow will be a better day&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I kept emphasing myself on this, turning myself around the bed for upteem times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; couldn't get myself to sleep, so ended up writing this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes, it works effectively forgetting something which you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't wish to remember, and sometimes, it just don't&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There was something bothering me too, troubling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm so afraid, of the&lt;strong&gt; future&lt;/strong&gt;, of the &lt;strong&gt;becoming of me&lt;/strong&gt;, of the &lt;strong&gt;unknown&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I know this is kind of random, thinking of this right now at my age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But my mind often &lt;em&gt;wanders&lt;/em&gt;, imagining things that don't exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;things that will not happen, things that is not up to me to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Many a times, these blog posts I've actually written it down on my phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just summary of them, so I could remember and post it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Am I too much of relying on my blog posts and phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in order to help me remember well? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Memory retrieval can be facilitated or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;triggered by replication of an emotional or mental state, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;such as being inebriated, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;drugged, upset, anxious, happy, or in love.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Is this some kind of cue-dependent forgetting disease that I'm suffering?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It may sounds funny that you can't seem to remember something sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but as time linger, you would not find it funny anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;especially in time, you're in a urgent need to remember, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you'll break down into tears, I tell you. Well, this is from what I've experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hope I get nothing of that such though. I'm fine, perfectly alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Loss of genuine taste of milo too, tasted awfully, but others said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it tasted alright. Is there something wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It have been three days, and it still don't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And I've been &lt;em&gt;controlling well&lt;/em&gt; my emotions, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I could plaster a smile on my face, laughing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were rolling down my cheeks.&lt;/strong&gt; I've mastered it, eh? Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Less crying nowadays. Not letting &lt;em&gt;emotions running wild&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can be as crazy as I can be in school, in class, infront of my classmates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but why can't I be the same when I'm alone, in the lonely night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Issue after issue. When is this going to end, about all these little,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;depression/ forgetting/ stuffs. I'm getting tired and sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I freakin' don't know what's happening hella here, I want an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If I'm diagnosed with depression, I would jolly well accept the undeniable fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rathre than I not knowing anything, it's far more tedious for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;People says they don't like to see me cry, so how about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;crying through my &lt;em&gt;plastered smile and laughter&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Will that be better. Brothers had gone for camp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;leaving me alone at home, sleeping alone in this &lt;strong&gt;empty&lt;/strong&gt; house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;for 3 nights. Because, I know Father is &lt;em&gt;not going to return&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I couldn't care less, for the past week, he had been doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Out of seven days a week, he only gave us what, a day's meal money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If it hadn't been Mother for us there, how could we ever last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gambling and gambling, gamble your whole life away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if this was what you truly wanted, why bringing me to Earth!?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down here to suffer, fighting with misery&lt;/em&gt;. What more can I ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In this damn empty house, I could hear my echo, lying on the bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;staring at the blank ceiling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wishing everything to be over soon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if only it is all a dream, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and I'm not existent in this world at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Once again, a mini update of the ChinGay's parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm still unsure of the people who will turn up in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But right now, the response is &lt;em&gt;overwhelming,&lt;/em&gt; far more that I've expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But sometimes, it means nothing in the end of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cause everything will be become a &lt;strong&gt;downturn&lt;/strong&gt;, hopefully it don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The organisers are the guys. I don't think they will make the best out of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't have much confidence in them. Laughs. So, we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Right now, I've only asked 2A people, and not yet other classes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and my other friends. Should it just stay this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've no idea either. I realised many people's birthday falls on March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just a reminder for myself here :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YiJun, JingEr, Crystal, WeiJie, Beaunice, Fionna, TaeSun&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; many more of course, can't remember though. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Term 1 has just ended, March holidays is next week&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm totally not available for the whole of next week. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HECTIC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Particularly because of band camp, which isn't a camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No stayovers, just report at 8am, release at 6pm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how sick does that sounds&lt;/em&gt;? 10 hours of training, I can go gaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'll bring loads of food go there camp, pinic. Wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's sucha &lt;strong&gt;bore&lt;/strong&gt;, really. It's from Monday~Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Luckily, no band prac on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 20th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my birthday, woohoo ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Godbless&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Sushi buffet&lt;/strong&gt; that day, guess I'll gain weight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aftermath, plus Mummy&amp;amp;brothers who will came back from camp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;on Sunday &amp;amp; some 64 friends, I guess? Will be celebrating, hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Eating steamboat, if I'm not wrong. Blah, but it always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;turn out to be the &lt;em&gt;other way round&lt;/em&gt;. Sighs. See how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But it's a lucky thing that I've started playing basketball regularly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;usually at nights, cause I hate to be out under the sun, hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, btw, my SYF falls on 31st March, I'm quite looking forward to that day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cause afterwhich, I'll get a burden weight off my chest. yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Less stressful. Work hard everybody! I'm enlightened today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;because I've finally learnt the two pieces and memorised by heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. Hope I won't forget. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Okay, this girl has &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; failed to sleep later than 1am for the past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thus, certainly, dark dark circles are becoming more &lt;em&gt;oblivious&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and deep eye bag too. Alamak, I want to look &lt;em&gt;godess&lt;/em&gt; on my birthday, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha! It's not just that, I'm looking &lt;strong&gt;shagged&lt;/strong&gt;, my&lt;strong&gt; damn flat face&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm gonna sleep early, before 12 everyday, starting from tomorrow onwards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I swear, I will mark my words and carry out&lt;em&gt; faithfully&lt;/em&gt;! (I hope so &gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Because, the time now is alr 1.05am. Alamak, shitty mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tomorrow still have band prac, which starts at 8am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sincerely hope that I won't be late. Laughs. Mary is lending me Twilight&amp;amp;NewMoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tomorrow, I'm so happy and excited! That's one of the reason motivating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to go for band and take it from her, HAHA. &lt;em&gt;Till then&lt;/em&gt;, (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lying convincely to myself that, I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-3069633373798661356?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3069633373798661356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3069633373798661356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3069633373798661356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3069633373798661356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/imb.html' title='IMB.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbpjXPbe0VI/AAAAAAAABok/ge1LAAQhX_Q/s72-c/SDC11630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-4207833322377037873</id><published>2009-03-08T04:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T05:52:20.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbOrv1aiE0I/AAAAAAAABoc/E9BksMVt6m8/s1600-h/SDC11524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310777223880512322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbOrv1aiE0I/AAAAAAAABoc/E9BksMVt6m8/s320/SDC11524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Why are we always trying to pose for the best posture for the camera, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when we know we can never change reality?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Back to post, from playing basketball with 64 peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Has been doing it, since last night. It's happening again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Spend my day&amp;amp;night away, playing basketball with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm back to my old self, my very old self, when I was in primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Basically, there were Lampard, TianHong, Damien, LinLin, JunYong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gary, Edmund, KuanYao, JooTong and... Sorry, I really &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Zzz. Certainly, it's&lt;strong&gt; more than just that&lt;/strong&gt;. Alot more, to be specific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, after so many years of not touching basketball, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;excluding from sometimes, occasionally. I guess my shooting skills,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;is still &lt;em&gt;hanging in there&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. But I guess, it's poorer than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hm, nevermind. At least, I managed to win Lampard&amp;amp;JooTong over ABC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;last night. They had to run the court X3. Aha. The feeling is so shiok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL. So &amp;amp; so for. I don't know if this will stays the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;as in playing basketball every now and then. It's like eating chocolates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;back again. That &lt;em&gt;particular&lt;/em&gt; feeling and habit, that I've kicked off years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know I'm going to neglect my friends someday, if this continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nevertheless, I guess I'm going to spend lesser time with NeiNei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;as she has her Ruzaini now. Well, I have to say, attached people &lt;em&gt;sucks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm refering to the people around me, my boundary. Sighs X 1000000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; to see people falling in love, or anything related to that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least for now. What's happening to me. Laughs. &lt;em&gt;Don't let me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;get in touch with that, please.&lt;/em&gt; Blood is boiling here. Typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ChinGay's Parade&lt;/strong&gt;" is coming in 12 days, on &lt;strong&gt;20th March&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have no intentions to remind everyone. It's just joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that I'll scream for. I used to name this day as the &lt;em&gt;miserable day&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cause sometimes, I rather wish I was not born, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm not asking for purpose presents.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So anybody, you need not give me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I would be happy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;if there's someone who would celebrate with me this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, Jafri &amp;amp; Ruzaini volunteered to organise the &lt;strong&gt;Marchie Babies' outing&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;which I think we're going to Sakura. I hope I would get to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a Birthday Cake, especially flavoured in chocolate or fruits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Heh. Seriously wish that it would be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;memorable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mind you, it's not just me, this is a celebration called for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YiJun &amp;amp; JingEr too. They're my &lt;em&gt;precious darlings&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anybody I know of, can join in, if you guys don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Let's socialize, shall we? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Time really flies. Camp had just ended. And in hours' time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I need to go to school. I'm in moodswing now... &lt;em&gt;Swing ah! Swing ah~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't feel like going to school, but I don't want to miss lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sighs sighs X 615489411056456132486448975213578.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I haven't finish my HCL homework, which is the workbook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;needed to be hand in last last week ago. Wthella. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wanted to go out today to get presents for my darlings de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But felt rather restless. And, wanted to go night swimming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but nobody wanted to go. Sighs. Life is boring, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At least, time like this. If only, someone could pull me out of here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and go shopping, watch movie, have any shit, wild time out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Am shagged these few days. Depressed. Breaking down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*drawing circles all around my paper. Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hope tomorrow would be of a better day, and yeah, smile, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm done here, I guess. Off to play basketball again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Bounce bounce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shhhhh, I ate one Kinder Joy today, again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reply Of Tags :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Elain ; Really?! At where? If have, also expired le bah. LOL. Hah, yeah. Copypig. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;John ; I don't know. I heard Damien said, his primary school friend. Well, I'll ask him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;D-Mien ; I hold on to your words. Confirm will go eat sushi de. (: Promise ah? *Hook pinky. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ended posting @ 8.53pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-4207833322377037873?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4207833322377037873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=4207833322377037873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4207833322377037873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4207833322377037873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-again.html' title='Back again.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbOrv1aiE0I/AAAAAAAABoc/E9BksMVt6m8/s72-c/SDC11524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-7218539639609532849</id><published>2009-03-06T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:29:16.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from camp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbEqosgh1SI/AAAAAAAABoM/rkc0W5xjPPk/s1600-h/SDC11667.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310072314277254434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbEqosgh1SI/AAAAAAAABoM/rkc0W5xjPPk/s320/SDC11667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hello people, Imma back from camp. Miss me? Yes? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hah, that was being random. Oh well, as I'm exerted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I just post a lousy photo of mine above^ just to get away with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I did manage to take a few pictures during the camp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but not really taken in the camp site though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's just a handful of it on the bus etc. I caught a photo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;of my instructor when she was waving goodbye to us on the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And her pose was pretty &lt;em&gt;funneh&lt;/em&gt;, I hope she don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. I would like to show it to her the next time round,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;perhaps if next year we'll get to see her again. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I shall post the photo next time, I'm too &lt;em&gt;lazy&lt;/em&gt; to move now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And now, I'll talk about the camp alright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First day of camp&lt;/strong&gt;, the instructors came to our school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gave briefing of Camelot and played some games too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;which I felt that the &lt;em&gt;'captains' on the deck'&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;'blow wind blow'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;are quite fun, though I played many times before. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I managed to be in the few of the survivors. Hurray, laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;'Red Day'&lt;/strong&gt; happened to fall on this day too. &lt;strong&gt;SUAY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I prayed since weeks before camp started, that it won't come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;during camp. This is&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;frustrating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I felt so uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ah hai. I got some ruan mian mian from my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Luckily, Shabana did bring the whole packet, if not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm gonna chop off my head. Phew. This time round of Red Day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't know what kena happened, my &lt;strong&gt;PMS&lt;/strong&gt; is very serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;screamed&lt;/strong&gt; at anyone who just knocked into me slightly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;or talked anything &lt;em&gt;senseless&lt;/em&gt; to me, especially Cheong Jing Er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I know you're reading it right now, don't be shy. C'mon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. She made me &lt;em&gt;flared up&lt;/em&gt; now and then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;even few minutes ago, when we messaged. &lt;strong&gt;Typical&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When we reached the campsite, we settled with our stuffs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and went for the first activity which was the general stations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;which required thinking and team bonding so on so for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Quite fun pulling people up and squeeze together, heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So, had dinner, food was alright, I guess. I can't even remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;what we had for dinner. Laughs. There was this &lt;em&gt;blind man trail&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It was okay, compared to my primary 5 camp's night walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We showered very late that night, at around 10plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I swear, I never felt the more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of wanting to bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Because we perspired alot and felt very &lt;em&gt;sticky &amp;amp; dirty&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Eeeyer! The feeling still stays in my mind. Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I bathed with Anisah that night in the same cubicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Though, I have the privilege of bathing first, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but I still feel damn uneasy, gah! Aftermath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;went back to our respective dorms to sleep, sleeping bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;doesn't helped much, the wooden floor is as hard as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The weather was very &lt;em&gt;humid&lt;/em&gt;, thus, I still feel hot when I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;about to sleep, I changed to my spag top, it was much cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Grins, time like this, this stuffs came in handy. Hah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second day of the camp,&lt;/strong&gt; the most tiring day ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Luckily, the weather wasn't so bad, moreover, it rained,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rawks the world. But some activities can't be carry out smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Never the mind. We had CRCs for the first activiy that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I played the what &lt;em&gt;'Multiple Vine'&lt;/em&gt; thingy, correct me if I'm wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart nealy dropped out my mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; playing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;afraid of heights&lt;/strong&gt;, yet I finally &lt;strong&gt;overcame&lt;/strong&gt; the fear of heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't you think I deserve &lt;em&gt;a round of applause&lt;/em&gt;? HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I played the &lt;em&gt;'Single Log'&lt;/em&gt; too, it was shaky and I nearly gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I &lt;strong&gt;strive-d on&lt;/strong&gt; till the end, woohoo. *Claps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It was a very good and terrible experience at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, John stucked at the &lt;em&gt;'Challenge Pole'&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;nearly an hour&lt;/strong&gt;, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs, everyone was persuading him to jump, alah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So many people came to support him, alas, he came down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;after half an hour of sitting on the pole &amp;amp; standing on the pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laughs. So, aftermath, we had rock climbing, my hand &lt;em&gt;hurts&lt;/em&gt; T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I managed to climb to the top and came down, cheers again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Went for Kayaking, the most &lt;strong&gt;enjoyable&lt;/strong&gt; one, meanwhile, &lt;strong&gt;tiring&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I paired up with Jeffrey. Both of us were wearing the same shirt we bought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Supposedly, YiJun should wear the same as us too, but she was sick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and never come. Alamakk. I was teased by Instructor Yun Dan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that we were couple and all. Even Mrs Chua Ong came and commented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Alah dey. I was embarrassed. Kayaking was indeed fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I had seasick in the end, I felt really &lt;strong&gt;super uber dizzy and unwell&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All sandy and wet, in addition of being having 'that'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jialat. But I was glad that my kayak didn't capsize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;although how much Jeffrey wanted to. I was so darn afraid of capsize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When I came out of the kayak, I nearly fainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The sea water went into my eyes, it stung. *Ouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Already I felt so unwell, there was still this knots&amp;amp;lashing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and improvised rafting, which were drop dead boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;During the improvised rafting, I was accidentally knocked over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;by Tharindu, my classmate, and fall to the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I didn't know why I cry, certainly &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; because of the fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But when people are sick, they tend to cry. Yes? N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So, I was pulled to the bench to sit down by Instructor Malina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was offered to go bath first, accompanied by Jinger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;which I felt alot better thereafter. *calms. I led the class cheer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;for the campfire. We didn't manage to win anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But that was alright, at least we're &lt;em&gt;contented at heart&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That night, I slept quite&lt;em&gt; peacefully&lt;/em&gt;, because it was cooling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and perhaps, I was &lt;strong&gt;exhausted&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third day of the camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;(I should continue this tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm tired. It's 12.42am. I'll go bath and sleep right now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKAY, DAMN. I don't want to post about my camp le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I re-edited &amp;amp; posted so long, and then the "Internet Explorer stop working".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moreover, my blogger has some problem, &amp;amp; cannot auto save as draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+_)(*&amp;amp;^%$#@!~, PISSED OFF. For more details,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go &lt;strong&gt;JingEr's, Elain's or any Sec2 people's blog&lt;/strong&gt; you could find lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The details are all almost about the same. Sighs X 4657894318949.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm too tired to repost again, so many cuts on my legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My muscles are&lt;strong&gt; aching&lt;/strong&gt; like hella, I can't even pick myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After we were dismissed, some of us 2A waited for 2F boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They wanted to pick a fight with 2A boys, for the commotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;during the camp. They walked away, not wanting to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;as they said it was merely a joke. I've no idea how true is this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But folly Jeffrey went to scold them humji mofo etc. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then, it all started again. Adin wanted to fight with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I told them to settle this outside school, so off we went,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to 64A. There were more than 20 people, close to 30, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Those people who were unrelated to us, also came along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Zzz. Kpo people,&lt;em&gt; typical Singaporeans&lt;/em&gt;. Though, in the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jeffrey apologised, not really sure, what convinced him to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But still, Adin &amp;amp; 2F peeps didn't want to accept the apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, there it went. They fought inside the hall, while others crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;around, cheering them on. Alah. Jeffrey started off with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kicking Adin's balls. -.- Idiot enough of him, basic courtesy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he was not supposed to, or rather in any fights. Alamakk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I do give him my sympathy. &lt;em&gt;Sadistic&lt;/em&gt;, isn't it. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't know if I spelt Adin's name correctly. Hah, correct me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There was this passerby came and told them not to fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;etcetc. So, they went back to school, the crowd was then dispersed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They said they will continue it on Monday. Very well said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some claimed that Adin is a fighter. Not really sure about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This has nothing to do with me, I'm not involved, I'm clean (;&lt;br /&gt;Laughs. But if they ever need me, reasonable enough to do so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll take my stand. We're &lt;strong&gt;civilised&lt;/strong&gt; people, we won't resort to violence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;unless whatever so, as much as we wanted to, we'll depend on the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aftermath, went to Singpost Mac with Jinger&amp;amp;Jafri&amp;amp;John&amp;amp;Zainul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp;Ruzaini&amp;amp;WeiGuang&amp;amp;Jeffrey, to have our Mac Value lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All the way from 2plus till around 6. Crapped around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;playing truth or dare. Ruzaini&amp;amp;Jinger were certainly the happiest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;among all of us. They were dared to hold hands and hug. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, they do stead in the end of the day. &lt;em&gt;Congratulations&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, Neinei, I don't wanna see you emo or whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You're happy now, the way it is, and it shall stays the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You've nothing to complain about. So let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Only I'm allowed to, alright, you hear me.? AHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I did enjoy myself at my time there, I laughed my balls off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL. What a term to use. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I bought Kinder Joy, it tasted yummy. I find it funneh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because it consists of only 2 balls. Haha. Rich in milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Though I like it very much, I still think it's way too expensive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if only they could bring down the price a lil. &amp;amp; it's&lt;em&gt; fats-free&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL. Forget about it, it wouldn't be. I can't resist the &lt;strong&gt;temptation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of the chocolates nowadays, again. Grr shit, I'm &lt;strong&gt;afraid of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gaining weight&lt;/strong&gt;. Somebody save me out of this chocolate fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still miss the old one though, Kinder Surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe only a handful of you will know, cause it's quite long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They don't manufactured anymore le, I guess. I don't see it anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sighs. It brings me alot of fond memories of my brothers &amp;amp; me ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kinder Surprise has three chocolates eggs with the toy in the middle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in a box. We used to choose our own and played around with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hah, I miss those days. I &lt;em&gt;can't find it back&lt;/em&gt;, those &lt;em&gt;memories&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;same goes for those eggs, if only I could taste it again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with my brothers, I'll be very much contented. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wellwell. I shall end here, and continue with my shit tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;about today's item. Hah, I need to &lt;strong&gt;get my memories flowing&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or else, I won't get to remember anything in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just want to pen down these little &lt;em&gt;happy moments of my life&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*** This post is done very abruptly, thus, no full details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;       Oh, &amp;amp; I've to depend of my friends to write this post too. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;       I can't remembre some shit that had happened. ALAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reply Of Tags :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LiRong ; Hah, no need to. You promised you'll come back someday, don't you? Aunty~ (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ShuHui ; K.izuko at your service, yes mam? AHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mary ; What pretty girl! Alamak. Thanks anyway. Linked. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Daryl ; Hello. Intro please? Lmaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R ; Rakin! Relinked. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Edna ; Yeap, thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anis ; Linked. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jastine ; I've taken notice of that. Hah. Hi-5? (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Celine ; Oh, all the best aye. (: Hm, doing fine lor. I still find that I'm not suitable for musical, I think. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Evan ; Hello. Lol. See you around sometime (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SiHui ; Yeah, I'm playing the bassdrum. Lmaos. Hm, my birthday is on 20th March, don't you know?! You die. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;RuiMing ; Keep it to yourself can le. AHA. Anyway, last night your father came out and scold the people playing basketball, you know? I'm one of them. Damn pekcek -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HongWei ; Of course! Who am I?! KIZUKO, your Heroine. Ahaha. Like you ah? Bangthewall. This is called training phototaking skills. HAHA. Bimbo! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;XiaoDa ; Updated liao lah! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ryan ; Firstly, what OI. I've a name, and you should know it very well. Secondly, you can talk to me in school, there's no need for you to sorta spam here -.- Thirdly, I'm not scolding you. You pointed it out yourself. I'm not refering just you. Get this clear. &amp;amp; I know where my team stand. Forthly, did I ever say I wanted some illegal helping of yours?! Zzz. As much as I wanted to win, I want to do it with pride and lawfully, not with your help, even with yours, it doesn't mean or help much, I guess. AHA. Loser. I've been more than a leader, of course, I know. I just said the way you guys handle problem wasn't effective. I don't want to argue with you here. Alright, this is plain sillyness. To think that I wrote so much for a tag to you. Alah dey. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I won't write what 300 words essay which you asked me to do so. Cause I think I done nothing wrong, basically. I'm conscience free! Silly ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elain ; Paiseh, gonggong alr lah. (Changed to March) LOL. Yeah, of course, I've enjoyed. But totally beaten ._. Haha. Yeah, so obvious, she copied and paste. She didn't even bother to edit or something. Still can say so loud that she didn't copy yours. Typical aye -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Betty ; Halo, link up? (: Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Passerby ; そばにいるね.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAGS ♥-ed. '/// Ended posting @ 4.28am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-7218539639609532849?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7218539639609532849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=7218539639609532849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7218539639609532849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/7218539639609532849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from-camp.html' title='Back from camp.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SbEqosgh1SI/AAAAAAAABoM/rkc0W5xjPPk/s72-c/SDC11667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-2309042137779203318</id><published>2009-03-03T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T12:17:12.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aXxnJR4I/AAAAAAAABn8/Z7vDdfsSnMM/s1600-h/DSC00539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308928531496519554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aXxnJR4I/AAAAAAAABn8/Z7vDdfsSnMM/s320/DSC00539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aX2R4btI/AAAAAAAABn0/ejNVmlPzoa8/s1600-h/DSC00538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308928532749512402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aX2R4btI/AAAAAAAABn0/ejNVmlPzoa8/s320/DSC00538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aXhuLsHI/AAAAAAAABns/TjohxTZ70DU/s1600-h/DSC00510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308928527231070322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aXhuLsHI/AAAAAAAABns/TjohxTZ70DU/s320/DSC00510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PWKgqroI/AAAAAAAABnk/MEzPLzXcn10/s1600-h/DSC00617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308916409192590978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PWKgqroI/AAAAAAAABnk/MEzPLzXcn10/s320/DSC00617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PVk8YluI/AAAAAAAABnc/M-FdIahxhW0/s1600-h/DSC00625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308916399108298466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PVk8YluI/AAAAAAAABnc/M-FdIahxhW0/s320/DSC00625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PVhe5oZI/AAAAAAAABnU/C6ubm7_9rjs/s1600-h/DSC00624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308916398179328402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0PVhe5oZI/AAAAAAAABnU/C6ubm7_9rjs/s320/DSC00624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last post before I go for camp on 4th to 6th &lt;s&gt;Feb&lt;/s&gt;March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've so many things for me to do, alamak. Probably going crazy over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, just mini update for these few days event, will try to post everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as fast as possible and squeeze my brain juice out, cause I've poor memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Each time I need to post, I need plenty of time to think over what am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;going to post about and what have happened over the week or days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So allow me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This week is IBMC week - Intergrationo Beyond the MacPherson Classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay, I do attentively listen at assembly. Laughs, way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hm, so Monday was this NE adventure trail. We were supposed to go Kent Ridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;While some other classes went to Fort Canning. Well, the weather there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;is friggin' HOT. Almost got a heatstroke, I guess. I've never ever sweat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that much in my entire life. It was like from head to toe, my whole body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you were to touch me, you'll get wet, prolly. That's a lil dramatic, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh well. So it's like from a station to a station thing. JingEr and I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;was in the same group with some 2G boys, there's these two little Indians,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a Malay and two Chinese. All boys except for us. And after this trip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sorta experienced, that boys are useless. *No offence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They did almost nothing, we were the ones doing it, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I'm not complaining over here. Seriously not. Just some comments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yeah? Hah. I couldn't stand the heat, I was wearing a black tube inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so I half tied up my PE shirt... It's STILL FRIGGIN' HOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No use. Alamak. So walked around, almost fainted. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I swear, I won't go there forever in my life again. Afterall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's a 'wonderful' experience. Thanks the Sec5s for organising. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tuesday, which is today, need not go school, as it's E-Learning Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Woken up as early as 640am by my eldest brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Switched on the computer at around 650am, and realised that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was the second one online in my class! Cheers, ahah. Jafri was the 1st one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Practically, around 8am, almost everyone in my class was online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Excluding for those who don't have MSN. Well, it was the first time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I saw so many people online in the morning. Because,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've tried online the whole way through from night till morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and I was the only one left online among all my contacts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The feeling was unabearable. Laughs. Try it out sometime. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Didn't manage to finish English and Chinese on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Everything was supposed to ende at 1pm. I handed in my EL work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;at around 5pm? And my Chinese work at around 6pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Phew, a tiring day, but glad that I've managed to finish everything. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh yes! Last Saturday, went to Beach Road &amp;amp; Vivo with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Erwin, Eric, Jonathan, Jeffrey, John, YiJun and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Basically, Beach Road to get camp stuffs and Vivo to watch movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But didn't manage to watch, as we reached Vivo at around 7plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was raining heavily like hella too. Sighs. But I did enjoy myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;especially at L.P Zone, the changing room there. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeffrey, John, YiJun and I wore the same oversized tee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and it looked so cool! At least I think so, hah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Managed to take a few pictures, but wasn't very clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Will post sometime when I'm free again. I posted some at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my class blog : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.2a-09-mss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.2a-09-mss.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tomorrow, I'm going for camp alr. Very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughs. Calm my heart, I'm overwhelemed with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alah, I've almost finish packing my stuffs. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can't wait, prolly won't be able to sleep tonight! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I'm thinking of whether to bring my cam over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;to take some photos. But well, am afraid of it being stolen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Organising a breakfast outing to Mac tomorrow. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Though, I don't think many will come, as it's friggin' early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shitty, Father is pressing me on, he want to use the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Grr, so I'm done. Shall update further, when I'm back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tags will replied next time, alright~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, till then. Miss me, people. Laughs. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-2309042137779203318?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2309042137779203318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=2309042137779203318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2309042137779203318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2309042137779203318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-word.html' title='Last word.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Sa0aXxnJR4I/AAAAAAAABn8/Z7vDdfsSnMM/s72-c/DSC00539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-8162496027965017219</id><published>2009-02-27T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:52:40.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>366th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3xyex3CI/AAAAAAAABnM/Sf3tKxFrGqo/s1600-h/DSC00309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307483120615939106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3xyex3CI/AAAAAAAABnM/Sf3tKxFrGqo/s320/DSC00309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3xixxaBI/AAAAAAAABnE/dStWKHPYoVs/s1600-h/DSC00373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307483116400633874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3xixxaBI/AAAAAAAABnE/dStWKHPYoVs/s320/DSC00373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3w-fHZjI/AAAAAAAABm8/JDn2V5W0Hj0/s1600-h/DSC00350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307483106658706994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3w-fHZjI/AAAAAAAABm8/JDn2V5W0Hj0/s320/DSC00350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3wbFiDII/AAAAAAAABm0/JYhKsWtamPU/s1600-h/DSC00368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307483097156160642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3wbFiDII/AAAAAAAABm0/JYhKsWtamPU/s320/DSC00368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;366th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yo, people! Anybody spot anything &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; in this partcular blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I added the &lt;strong&gt;archives&lt;/strong&gt; of 2007 &amp;amp; 2008, imported it into here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I looked back into those times, those pictures, those words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I laughed my balls off, I tell you. So damn &lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;/em&gt;, to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Look at those changes over the year, especially my hairstyle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the way I type, my slang and etc. I'm disgusted of how vulgar I used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; Horrified when I saw how I used to type, example ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Present : "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi, I am Yeo Chin Gek. &amp;amp; I love you&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Past : "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HiiE, iie aM yeO cHiN gEk. &amp;amp; iie luRbb eUii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laugh my ass out, see?! If you're interested, you may wanna read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when you're free. &amp;amp; please, don't laugh, it's sucha &lt;em&gt;embarassment&lt;/em&gt; ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, starting off with... the inter-house captain's ball competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, my house, Topaz, came in third position. Not that I wanna rant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nor I'm a sore loser, but seriously, I feel that the organisers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the peer leaders aren't doing a great job out of it. Bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spell along with me, &lt;strong&gt;B-U-L-L-S-H-I-T&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The whole thing was a bullshit. Sapphire came in first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;while Ruby came in second. They rematched for two times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and nearly got into a fight, I guess. Just because they're unhappy with one another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if they could? Others would want the same thing apply to them, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But Topaz didn't get the chance, bullshit. Some said they'r gonna complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I should wait and see what's the outcome. I don't really care either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just want some justice to be made. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recently, I hurt my right arm somehow, I didn't know how it really happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was after my dance class, the next day when I woke up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it aches like &lt;em&gt;hella&lt;/em&gt;. Sighs, with the camp coming up in just days' time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't afford to have my hand injured. I want to have fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that others are experiencing too. One thing to note that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm afraid of heights, so please, I'll try to avoid high elements,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as much as possible. HAH. Tomorrow going out with the guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;to get everything for camp. Oh, I &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; wait! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My arm hurts sometimes when I'm playing the conga/bassdrum too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;practically, during band. Just have to bare with it for the moment being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Probably heading down to clinic tomorrow, to examine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tomorrow morning, still have band practice, it's 12.50am now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-8162496027965017219?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8162496027965017219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=8162496027965017219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/8162496027965017219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/8162496027965017219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/366th.html' title='366th.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/Saf3xyex3CI/AAAAAAAABnM/Sf3tKxFrGqo/s72-c/DSC00309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3363269421618861768</id><published>2009-02-22T03:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T06:06:30.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE7CIlYawI/AAAAAAAABl8/SGCof235jZk/s1600-h/DSC00315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305586743869205250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE7CIlYawI/AAAAAAAABl8/SGCof235jZk/s320/DSC00315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think I'm in love with Venus {&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I felt an &lt;em&gt;urge&lt;/em&gt; of blogging today, so I'm doing it right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Today weather is kind of great, so I picked up my phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and started to take some photos, which I think it turned out good (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(I'd forgotten to bring my digital camera, like I always do.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Only took photos on the journey to SCH and at there while waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;As expected, the journey way home, on the bus, wasn't a happy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cause some think they played badly and some were just plain tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well, FYI, I'm both for the above mentioned. I need to &lt;em&gt;work on it&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;still have around 1 month to go before SYF. Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I think through alot &amp;amp; tried not to cry when I can't work out something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Of course I do cry still, now and then, but I'm trying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&amp;amp; I think I did make an improvement. That's the way how life should goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;isn't it? HAH. This seldom comes out from my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* SCH stands for Singapore Conference Hall.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I understand one's life couldn't be smooth, certainly there'll be &lt;strong&gt;up&amp;amp;downs&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and definitely there would be pebbles and stones that would actually made you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tripped over and fall&lt;/em&gt;. But that isn't important, the important thing was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;do you know how to climb up after your fall, stand up and say you'll &lt;strong&gt;move on&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I know people tend to fail their exams, fail something that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;they had compromise to others and fail in whichever stuffs. Definitely, there'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;be disappointment followed by tears. Who likes to fail? But that isn't important,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the important thing was do you know how to &lt;em&gt;wipe away your tears&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;look up and say you are fine &amp;amp; will &lt;strong&gt;do better next time&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"So look, I'm trying here. (:"&lt;/u&gt; I'm gonna save my tears for drought. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hopefully, there won't be any. Oh, &lt;em&gt;world peace&lt;/em&gt;. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;She was praised again today, umpteen times. I'm not jealous or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If she's of some substance, I would &lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt; look up to her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but if she was praised by something she wasn't, how are you going to convince me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;First time today, I said nothing but felt happy for her, seriously &amp;amp; don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Second time of the day, when she was held @ the staircase being praised, I was pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Third time of the day, she was invited to stayover at the teacher's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This is outrageous. I got mad at her. But I can't stay mad at her or rather any people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for more than few hours or days. This is particularly me, I'm so soft-hearted, ain't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;HAHA. Don't take advantage of me ah, upon hearing this. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But as time goes by, I could not not agree with that her timpani is getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hm, but I really do detest people &lt;em&gt;pretending something they're not&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no sense of originality&lt;/em&gt; and so on. This doesn't apply only to her. But others too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;If you haven't realise, I'm telling you now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well, Mrs Tan told the Percussion about something of which I was disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Not at her, not at Mr Tan, but at the teachers of MSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;One of the teacher told Mr Tan that he ought to help out the Percussion section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They hired him as a band conductor, like Mrs Tan had said, he've alot of problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to solve and attend to, I believe. How can they expect him to only attend to us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Just because Mr Tan is a percussionist, they think they don't have to hire one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;in order to save the expenses? &lt;strong&gt;This is plain silliness&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I understand the school do have money constraint at times, but really,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;what I'm thinking is, if they can't afford to even hire one instructor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then might as well don't even take band, a CCA into MSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This really shows Singaporeans' attitude and as far as concerned: kiasu/kiasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Stingy like hella. Saw those aunties queueing up so long just to get freebies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm a Singaporean and am &lt;strong&gt;proud&lt;/strong&gt; of my country, but with the people in our nation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sometimes, I can't bring myself up to say the ugly sides of Singaporeans'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well, enough of that, that's a wider range of perspective I'm looking at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So, Mrs Tan didn't really say who it is, but I have someone in mind alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm also proud of my section, I don't want &lt;strong&gt;Percussion&lt;/strong&gt; to be named as the,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'problematic&lt;/em&gt;' section too. Apparently, I will try to work well with one another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and one day, I'll let our &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chemistry&lt;/strong&gt; blows this place up&lt;/em&gt;. I tell you (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hah, the only problem I'm facing now is, can I even settled down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and listen to Ryan during band practices? Laughs. Otherwise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'll be restless. But I'll TRY though. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Have you realise I've been talking about band the whole day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This is so abnormal of me. I'm not going to talk about it too much next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hah. So I'm gonna take a break, and put my hands of my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Truckload of things to do. Tomorrow is a free day! *Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&amp;amp; I mean free day is like no CCA or supplementary class after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So, after 2.25pm tomorrow, it's my time. Seldom get to rest. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hope there won't be too much homework tomorrow. *Prays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Will either get down to John's house to play mahjong etc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;or head down to Bugis to get something with JunJun &amp;amp; NeiNei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Haven't been sleeping well these few days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sleeping at as late as 3plus in the morning even on school days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And the earliest is around 12plus. So dark circles are definitely forming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Grr. Was actually late for band today, hah. Never the mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it's nothing unusual about it. Lol. I'm getting my head in bed early this week, I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Off to homework~ [;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look, I'm doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll be able to forget you in no time, boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Replies Of Tags :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Esther ; Welcome [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Elain ; Hah, yeah, seems like we have many things in common. Lol. So cool right, my lil horny fingers poking their 'ahem', HAHA. Updated with truckloads of crap. ♥ ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SiHui ; Hah, belated vice versa! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Crystal ; Happy Belated Valentine's! Aha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nabilah ; Negative Things, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;RuiMing ; LOL. Then ask you all to choose for what sial. Lame shit --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jafri ; Posted le. You knew it alr. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Edna ; It's okay, I'm easy-going. Hah, thanks for the compliment yeah! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Beaunice ; Alamak, how would I know. You ought to explain to me sometime. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Liz ; Paiseh lah! Forgotten mah. Linked le nah. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Llh ; Ling Lay Hiang? Wthella. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Celine ; Oh, spys! HAHA. Overture No.1. &amp;amp; Dancing in the air. You? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lala ; JunJun! Arigatou. Heh. No way to tag you back, right? Laughs. ('.')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jastine ; Probably see my face everyday till sianxz liao lah. Haha. Better still! (: P.S/ I AM crazy. AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daphane ; Relinked, chiobu (: Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tags ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&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/184726793385246990-3363269421618861768?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3363269421618861768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3363269421618861768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3363269421618861768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3363269421618861768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/urge.html' title='Urge.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE7CIlYawI/AAAAAAAABl8/SGCof235jZk/s72-c/DSC00315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3943935285939620898</id><published>2009-02-22T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T03:56:54.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just some peekchas, on the journey to S.C.H this afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; before you need to comment on anything, I know that the last 2 photos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of myself are superb (fugly), I know I know. But I kind of love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is crazily fun. I looked fat in those photos. In fact, I AM -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, it's inspired by Elvis Presley anyway, &lt;em&gt;one night ticket~&lt;/em&gt; ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE53m0944I/AAAAAAAABl0/Sv73su7bc-M/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305585463497450370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE53m0944I/AAAAAAAABl0/Sv73su7bc-M/s320/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE53d5IyKI/AAAAAAAABls/WXcEivNGLgM/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305585461099022498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE53d5IyKI/AAAAAAAABls/WXcEivNGLgM/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaE4t9ndJHI/AAAAAAAABlk/F61lVzJNXUk/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305584198304474226" style="DISPLAY: block; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaA9nwaDoQI/AAAAAAAABi4/sBKknKPAUIw/s320/SDC11362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305308114260828418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaAlL65pg-I/AAAAAAAABiw/Tc1RFfVNWHE/s1600-h/SDC11359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305281247762285538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaAlL65pg-I/AAAAAAAABiw/Tc1RFfVNWHE/s320/SDC11359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm not in the best condition to take photos these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;It turned out to be so sucky, I don't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gah, and too, I'm plain lazy. Heh. Pardon me for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Practically, it's good to hear that I'm happy nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cause usually, I don't. Hah. I do hope that this will lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;But still, I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stress out&lt;/span&gt; with homework and school stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Well, Father gave me his iphone, which was manufactured in China.&lt;br /&gt;China the word itself, gives you the feeling of lousy. *No offence here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;But no, it ain't, just that the camera quality sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Anyway, I don't mind at all. Cause I have two phones in hand now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;also, a camera, an alternate choice, cause the phone camera sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My father would give me his phone, because he found two phones in just two days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The first was N95, second was N81. Yes, both are very good phones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;How lucky he was. So yeah, I pleaded him to give me either one of the 3 he owned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;As Mummy told me she cannot stand my bill anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;she bought a prepaid card for me. So I have two phones now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;One for messaging, another one for calling etc. So take note of that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;81990112 / 96479639&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;As for the Valentine's Day outing and all, I actually did post at my class blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;BUT, some unknown person hacked into it and delete everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;So, I created another one. I uploaded the photos there, but no update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm too lazy and can't remember to post too. So, you may wanna check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Just some unglam photos,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.2a-09-mss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;http://www.2a-09-mss.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Don't even wanna mention what I received this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I want some roses &amp;amp; more chocolates next year please, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh people, approximately one month from now, it's 'ChinGay's Parade'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;*Grinning, I hope you all know what I meant. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;So, we'll be organising a birthday celebration for the Marchie babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;If you don't understand what I meant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jannie, Febbie, Marchie, Aprie, Mayyie, Junnie, Juliet, Auggie, Seppie, Octie, Novie, Decii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Now you do. HAHA. Hope to receive as many pressies as possible ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I mean, who doesn't like to have? Lol. &lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;20th March&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;So upcoming event which I'm so crazy about, is the level camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Seriously, I can't wait, &amp;amp; I mean it, when I said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAN'T WAIT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm so gaga over it. I borrowed a camping bag from Daryl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm almost done with the things I need during the camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Went out with Neinei &amp;amp; JunJun today, to get those items, hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Just look at us, how impatient we are! It's still one week away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I hope we'll have a great time there, &amp;amp; I'm praying that I'll be in the same group,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;with people I would like to. Well, we'll be going to have a stayover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;at either one of our house before the camp, just to reassure we didn't miss out anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;and we shall go school together for the camp. Girls' night, *grins (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; We bought the same tee only in different colours. How cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Laughs. We went to watch "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's Just Not That Into You.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;It's a comedy. Quite funneh, rating : 3/5. Yeah, judge it yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We went to get some accessories, in which we got some airbrush nails,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;and I bought myself a necklace and earrings, so for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't think I need to explain in details, do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Tomorrow still have band, it's a Sunday. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Going to SCH to practise, just to be ready for the upcoming SYF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;It's already 1.50am, and I'm still awake with my eyes wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I need to wake up at around 7am later. I haven't do my laundry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;will get it done after I shut down the computer, cause I need my unifom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Then bath. After which,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll get my ass in bed&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Koko &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Neini &amp;amp; JunJun ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-2114843405795848797?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2114843405795848797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=2114843405795848797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2114843405795848797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2114843405795848797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SaA9nwaDoQI/AAAAAAAABi4/sBKknKPAUIw/s72-c/SDC11362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-775127209560696087</id><published>2009-02-13T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:27:26.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SZV1P1hb54I/AAAAAAAABig/_FY52ve4oBA/s1600-h/DSC02516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302273051224434562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SZV1P1hb54I/AAAAAAAABig/_FY52ve4oBA/s320/DSC02516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Valentine's Day! {&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As the clock is ticking by, time is passing, it's just minutes away from the special day you've been happily looking forward to, none other than Valentine's Day, I'm prone more to the sadness. I'm spending this year Valentine's Day single, though it goes for the same as previous years, but this year is &lt;em&gt;exceptionally upset&lt;/em&gt;. I don't know why either. Was in school eating lunch before going for band, I saw many people waving their heart shape balloons up high in the air, for a moment, I was like "yeah, this is the way V-Day should be". But instantly, when the music played through the speakers, especially "&lt;strong&gt;Way Back Into Love&lt;/strong&gt;" with LiJuan talking about how V-Day should be, those scenarios, &lt;em&gt;sent the tears rigth down my face&lt;/em&gt;. Again, this is just so typically of Kizuko, nothing surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I find that I'm crying alot nowadays, or rather &lt;em&gt;every single day&lt;/em&gt;, if I'm not wrong. (Call me cry baby, if you like) And it was always in school when I cried and sometimes, at home too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Reasons why : &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1) Common test results not up to my expectations.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2) Class unity shucks like hella, totally not on par&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3) Unknown reasons, depression? Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4) Morning/Midnight tears. This applies to me. Odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5) Complicated issues : Family/Love/Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;6) Can't remember -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;So on so for, wish the days to come will be better, less tears, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For my Common Test 1, the results weren't applauding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Maths - 17/30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HCL - 29.5/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Geography - 18/25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Science - 26.5/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Others haven't get back yet. The above mentioned were almost going to fail. I did very badly this time, deteriorating like shitty mama. Sighs X 100000. Hope I can buck up in time to come. I can't afford to fail any. Never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For band, came to think of it, 'later' still have band, it's alr 1am in the morning, I'm still warming the computer chair, using computer, laughs. Band starts at 8am to 1pm, tired like hella. Gotta get some sleep later on. I haven't finish copying the score &lt;strong&gt;'Dancing In The Air'&lt;/strong&gt;! Rather I just copied till the 9th bar -.0 Shit, if I can't finish,  I'll make sure I'll finish it before I go for band, I don't want everybody to be dragged down by me and copy 2 times again. &amp;amp; like always, LiJuan is always praised by Mrs Fawzie. First was the crash cymbals, second was timpani and third was the tubular bells. What do we expect from her more next? What a great percussionist, this is a compliment, mind you. SYF is coming, of course more stress, have to memories the score, which I haven't done yet. Going to Singapore Conference Hall next week le. Hmm. Mr Tan, our conductor just got angry with us, Percussion today at band practice. Partly because of me, I suppose because I was talking away with Mary, YongKeung talking with XueQi and also, of course, the whole percussion, really played like shit. He said, "you all are wasting my time" and walked away. He is a very patient man, everyone knows. To think that he would flare up at us, shows that whatever we have done was really outrageous. Sighs. I felt really remorseful. Of course, tears just ran down my flat face again. We apologised to Mr Tan, he talked to us in a kind manner, (he always is) I cried even harder. &lt;em&gt;For goodness sake, stop the water tap running&lt;/em&gt;. I promise/try to do my best for band, in percussion, solemly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For my STM, it's really getting &lt;strong&gt;from bad to worse&lt;/strong&gt;. I only realised it when I went to the canteen to buy food during recess, I paid the stall owner money twice! To think that I haven't paid, luckily, the uncle was a honest man. Hah. I forgot my friend's name, somemore! How is this possible. Gawd. I have to do some &lt;em&gt;soul-researching&lt;/em&gt;, what's going in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Valentine's Day is here, to think that I started posting at 11pm+ and ended at 1am+. Hah. IMBA. Going to meet JingEr, YiJun, John, Jeffrey, Sheena and Moses later on. Will be going Cineleisure most likely. It's either Kbox or Buffet or Movie, or rather everything adds up, HAHA. Bankrupt in just a day. &lt;em&gt;Save money for rainy days, people&lt;/em&gt;. (: Oh! I'll expect chocolates from YongKeung, Nazri and Ryan! ;D HAHA. Hope to receive more though, Ilovechocolates, it is the sex yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'll end here, and go copy my scores now. Goodnight, babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm determined. Boy, can you see it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; Reply Of Tags :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Elain ; Laughs, superwoman aye! Happy Valentine's Day! {&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;} ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ryan ; Wthella. Aiteaite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jac ; Heh. Relinked! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Beaunice ; Hah. Seriously, confirmed guarantee chop got camps all these de lor. And I bet, your sweet boyfr will want to spend it with you, whereas me... ): &amp;amp;&amp;amp; what bangs, eek?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RAIN ; Saw. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Esther ; Negative things, (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;QianPing ; Haiyo, quit changing can? Lol. Relinked. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Euodia ; Ever so many. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ShuHui ; Hm, today haven't ah, pharmacy runs out le ]; HEH. Yeah, lost. )': See you in band!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;JiaJia ; Hello. Laughs. My 10 years buddy. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SiHui ; Laughs, yeah, sad uh! Sucks? Give me yours, manxz! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RuiMing ; Lol. Don't you all get to choose de meh? Alright lah, didn't take a closer look. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;KaiXuan ; Hah, yeah. Cheerup and get over him too luh uh. (: It's a long time alr. Relinked. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAGS &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-775127209560696087?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/775127209560696087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=775127209560696087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/775127209560696087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/775127209560696087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine.html' title='Valentine.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SZV1P1hb54I/AAAAAAAABig/_FY52ve4oBA/s72-c/DSC02516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6793047840943780465</id><published>2009-02-09T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:30:57.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Believe me, I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me, I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, I'm laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Believe me, I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Believe me, I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6793047840943780465?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6793047840943780465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6793047840943780465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6793047840943780465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6793047840943780465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/believe-me-im-laughing.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-2825330250869329246</id><published>2009-02-06T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:24:43.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYxH1yGeVJI/AAAAAAAABiY/dY4dC_ICEwQ/s1600-h/Sad_by_Kashimana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299689850815796370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYxH1yGeVJI/AAAAAAAABiY/dY4dC_ICEwQ/s320/Sad_by_Kashimana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shouldn't have listened to the voice inside me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday Korkor!&lt;/span&gt; ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, I got myself a new phone, worser than before, W595.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I paid half using my angbao money. I thought Mummy would help me pay for all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm so-so wrong ): I wanted to get Apple iphone de neh! It's ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really like it. Ah, wait till I get older, I'm getting a better one for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, angbao money gone forever more. Sighs. Recently, I'm not cam whoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cybershot 3.2mp and Walkman 3.2mp, is heaven and hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Though both have the same mega pixels, but the quality is way too different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's why there's no photos of me in this post, also, I'm not in the mood anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't know how am I gonna sort this out. Let's see what I can do, I go think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh, by the way, no change of number, it's still the old one yeap. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hah. It's like at least once in a month I will feel depressed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cause of something or rather sometimes, nothing. Gah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And this time, I'm still not clear of what I'm so depressed about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;let me figure it out first. Ah hai. Cried more this year, rather starting of the year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;for some little things that I never think that I will cry for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pisces is said to be appeared strong outside, but weak inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Very much true, I'm one. Anyway, my birthday is coming up in 42 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seems long but not long. I don't expect many presents or wishes this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But who doesn't like to have that. Aiyah, let nature takes its own course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Brother's birthday had just passed like 3 days ago? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It is on 3rd February. I wanted to get some topshop boxers for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Initially, that was what he wanted. But when I went there, I called him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;as I don't know his size, he didn't pick up, I didn't buy. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I owed him one. Down on cash lately, let me save some money first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't wish to spend too much recently, I hope. (I've been saying that, like always)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I felt ashamed of myself when I saw our good friend, NJP, bought him a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We celebrated his birthday on 4th February, will post photos much later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm happy to see that he's happy. Hah. Yes, I love my family alot &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;As much as I do, I don't think it's vice versa. Father didn't even say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;a simple 'Happy Birthday' to brother. Though he didn't say much about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I myself pissed off. Riduculous. Valentine's day is coming too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Spending V-Day single this year. Lol. What the. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm spending out my day/night out with some of my 'beloved' classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will be at Marina's Kbox. Initially, some of them wanted Escape Theme Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But after much discussion, we came down with an answer: Kbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Considering the factors, afternoon sun is way too blazing hot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't want to squeeze with people, waiting for a long queue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and anyway, our dear John got himself injured in the class yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He is wearing a cast, can't go to Escape to squeeze either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm glad the whole incident is not a blast off. Godbless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And here, I'm wishing him to get well soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yeah! I'm looking forward to V-Day itself, dance like there's no tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nazri said he will give us chocolates, muahaha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I failed my maths class test 1 : Proportionals, 4/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Laughs. I never failed in my life before, you wonder how it tasted like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you wonder how sucha big blow it was to me. It totally shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I cried. Laughs, I thought I wouldn't, for a small test like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want to do well in any other tests, regardless it's minor or major.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It meant alot to me. Haha. Why am I kicking sucha big fuss over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Because, it's typically Kizuko here. That's why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;These few weeks are Common Tests week. Completed Geography,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Science, English... And many more coming in next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Godblessme, so do you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Take note of the change of email, anything can just mail me @,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:k.izuko@hellokitty.com.my"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;k.izuko@hellokitty.com.my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, this is unique okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAHA. I mean, seriously. I'm thinking of changing of MSN too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But it's kind of troublesome. So let me think it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;For now, I've forgotten what to type again. Till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;takecare everyone. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mirror mirror, lie to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Show me what I wanna see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-2825330250869329246?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2825330250869329246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=2825330250869329246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2825330250869329246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/2825330250869329246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-shouldnt-have-listened-to-voice.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYxH1yGeVJI/AAAAAAAABiY/dY4dC_ICEwQ/s72-c/Sad_by_Kashimana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3080384479910443122</id><published>2009-01-31T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:01:53.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AT ALL.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009 isn&apos;t my year'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYR9tuSv_ZI/AAAAAAAABiI/j3MSzHqQgII/s1600-h/DSC03087.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297497286168804754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYR9tuSv_ZI/AAAAAAAABiI/j3MSzHqQgII/s320/DSC03087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Daryl said this photo shucks, I don't give a damn shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Initially, I didn't say it is nice. Do I look feminine? Aha.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday, NJP! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like I said, this year is just not MY year, &lt;strong&gt;AT ALL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I lost my phone&lt;/span&gt;, C902. I didn't manage to use it more than 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For goodness sake&lt;/em&gt;. Somemore, it's no contract, $500+. Funneh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I lost it at E!Hub cinema, which high chance it was. But I can't find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went back to check but to no avail. Of course, I cried. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm grieving over because of my contacts, songs and pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Songs &amp;amp; pictures maybe still alright, cause I still can download from computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But contacts?! I have&lt;em&gt; 300+ contacts&lt;/em&gt; in my phone, how am I going to find it back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gah. I have &lt;strong&gt;poor memory&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't even remember any people's numbers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;apart from my Mother and Second brother. Grr. Gotta think of some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm going to change my number again. I don't like it. Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So right now, I'm thinking of what handphone to get next. I want an iphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I'm not sure that my Mother will get one for me, most probably...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ah, no idea. She scolded me like hella. Maybe I try to fork out 20% of the amount,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if possible. Lol. I'll think about it and pursuade her to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hm, nowadays, if realise, I'm blogging more often, because I've nothing to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when it comes to using of computer. I can't play Audition, and some others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I couldn't download it, guess there's some problem with the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hm, although, there's alot of homework and revision to be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but I'm &lt;em&gt;too lazy to bother&lt;/em&gt;. I will do, but not now. At least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wait for my mood to get better and less tired. Ah hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just went to read my previous blogs' post, it made me laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's kinda childish when you looked back something you used to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hah, anyway, I've finished watching Vampire Knight Guilty. Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now, I'm watching a anime called &lt;strong&gt;Sekirei&lt;/strong&gt;, which YiJun recommended to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and she herself of course, is watching too. Hah, it's kinda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You'll have to find it out yourself. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hm, went to WildWildWet with &lt;strong&gt;Jinger, YiJun, Sheena, Jeffrey and John &lt;/strong&gt;just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tsunami sure made me &lt;em&gt;nauseous&lt;/em&gt;. That U thing made me wanna cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lol. I'm most afraid of Sky Rider and SlideUp as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aftermath, went to E!Hub which above-mentioned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and watched &lt;strong&gt;Bride Wars&lt;/strong&gt;. It's a really funny and touching movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;about friendship. The whole thing was so touching and romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I actually cried throughout the ending. Hm, not amazed that I'm crying luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But really, I really love the movie, &lt;em&gt;thumbs-up&lt;/em&gt;. Rating : 5/5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lol. I'll have to do my laundry tomorrow, and homework, and revise for tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes, band practice &amp;amp; MG lessons will commence from next week again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;all these added up to schoolwork and etc = &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exhasting x 1754648643&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So long for now.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just kiss me in the rain, {&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/184726793385246990-3080384479910443122?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3080384479910443122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=3080384479910443122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3080384479910443122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/3080384479910443122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/daryl-said-this-photo-shucks-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYR9tuSv_ZI/AAAAAAAABiI/j3MSzHqQgII/s72-c/DSC03087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-1122849715602103034</id><published>2009-01-29T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:26:32.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYF73MxOKJI/AAAAAAAABiA/6oqD5U-ea9c/s1600-h/DSC03072.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296650825015109778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYF73MxOKJI/AAAAAAAABiA/6oqD5U-ea9c/s320/DSC03072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Kizuko}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Apparently, &lt;strong&gt;2009 just isn't the year for me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Firstly, I was down with 2 days fever on the start of Lunar New Year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;which started from Monday night till Tuesday evening. How 'lucky'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Secondly, I misplaced my POSB card and couldn't seem to find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And now I don't know what to do, should I report lost or,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;should I wait for it to reappear? As I've &lt;em&gt;old senile&lt;/em&gt;, I hardly remember anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was afraid of reporting lost and replace another one, then I found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It will seems totally retarded right? So I shall wait eh? --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Okay, I set a deadline for myself, by end of this week. Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thirdly, I'm stuck with the first Maths chapter of the year : Proportional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It made me so flared up because 4 classmates sat down and taught me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and even my maths teacher, Mrs Chan explained to me, I still couldn't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;What the effing wrong is with me? Damn. I can't stand things not sorted out fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;especially as far as when it concerns about me. &amp;amp; when I feel vex about the whole thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I will shed stupid angry tears. Grr. This is so typically of Kizuko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So, how am I going to survive with the other chapters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You bet, &lt;em&gt;God bless me&lt;/em&gt;. I still have the homework in hand to be finish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and hand in by tomorrow, yet now, I'm blogging while playing with Pet Society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I KNOW when I can't understand, I will feel very much discouraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fourthly, my health is &lt;strong&gt;deteriorating&lt;/strong&gt; like shitty mama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I always thought I was a healthy person but no more, when I reached my mid 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My backbone is failing me, aching like hella sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And frequently nowadays, I have this stomachaches acting up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;for unknown reasons and wanting to vomit. (I'm not pregnant) Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;These are the four major reasons that I felt that it is just not my year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Now, for some &lt;em&gt;little minor thoughts&lt;/em&gt;, which I penned down just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Although, our class strength has increased to 39 pupils in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But we're not really united, working well with one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't expect everyone to be like 'You're my BFF'. Cause I know it's highly impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Even a 'hello' in the morning makes the day brighter, right? Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(I'm like some big politican giving speech -- I'm not. Hah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Okay. So I still hear or rather see people commenting things that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;is &lt;em&gt;undesirable&lt;/em&gt; for ears to listen. Oh, people from our own class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;How hilarious eh. Apart from the only person in our class, KaiXun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everything still seems okay. She's exceptional. I guess I don't need to explain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's plainly enough to see, isn't it? People who knows her? Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway, I was doing my Thursday routine with Neinei.Jinger again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;though we both carries little sickness here and there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yet, we've managed to pull through. Hah, yeah! We completed 60 storeys today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hm? Okay, the routine was, climb the stairs... Sounds funneh?! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alright luh, so we had this little girls talk about those frequent things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;girls would like to discuss about. Gah, I freakin' want a class chalet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Please, promise we'll have one at the end of the year. Okay?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Heh. Oh yessie, Ruzaini is becoming so handsome with his new styled hair ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Laughs. He should have style that long ago. Other than that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That's quite about it... I've to rush my homework, and tears later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;If love was the answer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;could you rephrase the question?&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/184726793385246990-1122849715602103034?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1122849715602103034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=1122849715602103034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1122849715602103034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/1122849715602103034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/kizuko-apparently-2009-just-isnt-year.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SYF73MxOKJI/AAAAAAAABiA/6oqD5U-ea9c/s72-c/DSC03072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-387679848790643822</id><published>2009-01-24T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:59:28.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXvqCkXaLuI/AAAAAAAABh4/ZfOpqSzQKrs/s1600-h/DSC02959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295083116746649314" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXvqCbjByGI/AAAAAAAABhg/BXNCO_BpyuE/s320/DSC03021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXvqCUYosAI/AAAAAAAABhY/ljtUS1kINpk/s1600-h/DSC03050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295083112456826882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXvqCUYosAI/AAAAAAAABhY/ljtUS1kINpk/s320/DSC03050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If a picture do paints a thousand words,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you really see the things I wanted you to hear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you heard of the words unspoken all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR, FOLKS! {&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Now, a minute ago, I've so much things to say, and the next minute, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've forgotten everything or rather I don't know where to start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What's so great about CNY, every year is the same, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For some of you, the fun thing is collecting 'angbaos' eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For me, it's the reunion dinner and Chinatown that I'm looking forward to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Although, I can't have my reunion dinner with both my parents together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but I can't feel more happier than I did not have one.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When you're happily eating away, do you think of those orphans, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that had never have once before with their families in their lifetime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There's always many more people out there more pathetic than you think you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't know why I'm saying this, I just wrote down whatever it's going on my mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;right now. HAHA. This is lame. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Having reunion dinner later at Aunt's house. She reminded us not to be late. But somehow, we were always late, not excluding this year. Guess we're going to catch a movie later after dinner, and maybe shopping at Chinatown. My brothers hate it, but I like it (: Though I know it's very crowded, you have to push here and there with many people, to get your way through. But the atmosphere is simply great. Iloveit. And no doubt, my legs gonna be sore after that, if only we'll be going. Of course, I hope we do. I'm still thinking of what to wear later. Sighs, gonna turn my wardrobe upside down. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Had our CNY celebration in school on Friday, of course, every schools does. Among all, I like the Kompang the best, it's kind of hilarious. I like it. Heh. The acrobats left me devastingly breathless. It's kind of scary seeing how they did those stunts. Anyway, went to Grandlink to fetch the guys: Jeff, John, Ruzaini, Samuel with Jinger, YiJun and myself. Aftermath, went to Dhoby and watched InkHeart. Rating : 4.5/5. It's funny, and when I'm enjoying watching the movie with popcorn shared with YiJun, few popcorns slipped into my shirt. Damn. ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I've got three new bomb shelters for the new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I got myself two trackpants at such low price!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because Father gave me $50 to spend yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I got a silver jacket in order to replace another one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I bought that violet vest that I've been longing for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because it's the chinese new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because Mummy is doing fine without me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because everybody is smiling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I think I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm happy now because I'm letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; Reply Of Tags :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;KaiXuan ; Hah. Suresure. Hope you didn't say all that on an impluse. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Elain ; Yeah! And almost the same views! :D &amp;amp; thanks for the Jupiter thingy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ShuHui ; Eee! Like calling a chicken at Geylang like that. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;SiHui ; Be optimistic. There's always something in return out of nothing (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Cindy ; Linked, pretty (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;WenChin ; Thanks, I feel better. It's just an childish act, I guess. Laughs. Anyway, who told you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;RuiMing ; Muahaha. I saw your new uniform, was like... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Euodia ; Laughs. Firstly, congrats to your promotion. I don't know how to choose clothes for people leh, it ain't my style XD Laughs. Okay bah, just ask me if you need any help lor (: &amp;amp; relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Yvonne ; BHB. In reverse, I'll say. HAHA. No way, I love where I am now. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ivan ; OKAY. No need to tag so big -- Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Vania ; Hey! Just realised I didn't link you up. laughs. Linked (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ryan ; Aiyoh, I don't know what the hella you talking about the link thingy. -- Laughs. Oh wait, I understood le. LOL. Paiseh for the colour though. You need some good eyesight eh (: Thanks anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Nabilah ; Ha, sorry, but I'm not into this kind of stuffs. So sick about it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;AhJie ; You are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Marisa ; yeah! I bet you're so much more pretty eh! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Beaunice ; Really? No empty promises wor. HAHA. Which is on...? I not really sure though, so many things going on for me in March. Heh ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sharlene ; Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Natalie ; Relinked. Suresure, texted you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sky ; Thanks, you too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAGS &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-387679848790643822?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/387679848790643822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=387679848790643822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/387679848790643822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/387679848790643822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-picture-do-paints-thousand-words-do.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXvqCkXaLuI/AAAAAAAABh4/ZfOpqSzQKrs/s72-c/DSC02959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-4762458420873534363</id><published>2009-01-18T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:49:15.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLlzIhmCXI/AAAAAAAABfE/my_3MaDVvTM/s1600-h/Visions_Of_Romance_by_LancelotTheVampire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292545178738231666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLlzIhmCXI/AAAAAAAABfE/my_3MaDVvTM/s320/Visions_Of_Romance_by_LancelotTheVampire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLly9tjF5I/AAAAAAAABe8/JBuf0LA-ojg/s1600-h/DSC02701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292545175835580306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLly9tjF5I/AAAAAAAABe8/JBuf0LA-ojg/s320/DSC02701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLlyzC_DjI/AAAAAAAABe0/v0-p9IR3Kgs/s1600-h/Childhood__s_End_by_ufo8mydog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292545172972703282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLlyzC_DjI/AAAAAAAABe0/v0-p9IR3Kgs/s320/Childhood__s_End_by_ufo8mydog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;First and foremost, Happy Birthday to &lt;strong&gt;XiaoQing &amp;amp; SohWei&lt;/strong&gt; {&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday morning went for band, SYF marching recording. Was alrd so pissed off in the morning when I had to climb out of bed so early on Saturday. Still, kena reprimanded by teachers and some band mates, which I absolutely &lt;strong&gt;detest&lt;/strong&gt; about it. I have no &lt;strong&gt;tolerance&lt;/strong&gt; with this, especially when I'm not the only one who was doing it. Why me? It wasn't fair, was it? &amp;amp; this lady in band, from the start I entered band, I actually dislike her from the way she acts, damn, I really hate her, so what she has a boyfriend, does it even matters. Who knows when I'll &lt;strong&gt;flare&lt;/strong&gt; up. I could have just walk away at that moment. I'm suffering from spine injuries, &amp;amp; I had to carry that heavy snare drum thingy under the hot Sun, using my back to support. Because there was nobody to replace me, I had to? I wondered, if I've walked away, could they finish recording for the video? Yes, I bet they can, somehow with a solution. So what's the difference for be being there or not? Gah, enough of ranting, just wanna spill out what I have inside so that it won't be so stuffy. Later in the afternoon was okay, Ryan treated us bubbletea, yeah. Laughs. And crapped at BBT's, with ShuHui and co, actually made me felt better. To be exact, I'm entertaining myself with what I have, it will boost my energy, so I won't be that droopy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went to Bugis with XiangGong.LiJuan &amp;amp; Honey.JingEr to get present for SohWei, spent 3 hours choosing the right one. I hate buying presents for people, cause I don't know what they like, I've to crack my brain and pondered on that very long. After that, went to eat with Honey at KFC, then went to Street to shop around, which I suggested. &lt;em&gt;Damn myself&lt;/em&gt;, I spent $60++. I simply can't withstand the &lt;strong&gt;temptation&lt;/strong&gt; to take out my wallet and buy those items I set my eyes on. Zzz. Anybody out there who knows me, next time if you guys happen to see me there, pull me out of there, please and thanks. I want to save money, especially now, when it's the financial crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aftermath, went home to prepare to go SohWei's birthday party. Meet Moses, LiJuan, John, Jeffrey, Erwin, Jonathan at my house area first, then went to SohWei's house together. There were many people there, SohWei's relatives and cousins and so for. She lives in a bungalow, expected. Some of our classmates were alr there, NeeKong, JiaWei, Syakila, JingEr, Eunice, Sheena, YiJun, Sucheera, WeiGuang and so for. WenChin was there too, which stunned me, it was said a secret and complicated. So there's no point for me to look into it further. I didn't manage to eat the food there, as my whole spirit was brought down somewhat. I have a cake only. Sighs. I cried, on her party, which I felt that what a stupid thing to do. But I've no control of my feelings,&lt;em&gt; sudden gush of emotions overwhelmed me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To think that I actually cared what he said, which matters to me, I actually felt&lt;em&gt; my heart ripping into little pieces&lt;/em&gt;. I didn't understand then, until I cried, for him. I thought it was just an &lt;strong&gt;infatuation&lt;/strong&gt;, but what's up with the tears then? Does that shows I love him? Or was it just an admiration because he knows how to play 'that thing' which let me remember of my previous ex, which made him just another substitute? I've seriously no idea what the hella I'm thinking. I see no hope, no future in us being together, I can't even &lt;em&gt;imagine&lt;/em&gt;. Laughs. I danced, I laughed, I fooled around last night, doing everything that showed that I'm happy. &lt;em&gt;How did it feel to laugh as hard as when you're dying inside, faking a smile on the outside?&lt;/em&gt; Enviousness overcome me last night too, seeing that SohWei was so lucky to have so many people especially her parents celebrating for her birthday. Reminding me about my &lt;strong&gt;pathetic childhood&lt;/strong&gt;. Why must everything came at once on that very fateful night? I don't know how to explain this feeling, I think about it everyday. &lt;em&gt;This is me, my stupidity&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And anyway, I've not eaten for the past twelve hours, how amazing as it apply to Kizuko? Laughs. Officially announce that Kizuko is on diet! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need an answer from you guys, it has nothing to do with science and logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Question : Jupiter, Earth and Neptune, which is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you hear me screaming your name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess there's no love in between. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm letting go, of this forlorn love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-4762458420873534363?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4762458420873534363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=4762458420873534363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4762458420873534363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/4762458420873534363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-and-foremost-happy-birthday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SXLlzIhmCXI/AAAAAAAABfE/my_3MaDVvTM/s72-c/Visions_Of_Romance_by_LancelotTheVampire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-6279498722086673430</id><published>2009-01-13T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T04:02:09.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tags replied.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reply Of Tags : &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;QianPing ; HEY YOU (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RAIN ; Walau, need to suan until like that mah. How you &amp;amp; Victor? Still as smooth? Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ruiming ; Hoo, look at your last comment, it's before school started, and now it's alrd... 2nd week of school. LOL. See how long I took to reply tags. Lmaos. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SiHui ; School is fun at the same time too, okay. You have your friends there too right (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ZiYun ; Hah. Okay, will do when I'm free (; Hey, come down MG leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;WenChin ; How am I going to send you? I don't even know your email ._. Laughs. Through friendster? Lol. Or, my email is there in my biography. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Joanna ; Laughs. Hello you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Vanessa ; Hello. Relinked. MG is Music Garage, a place where you learn music etc etc (: Interested? &amp;amp; yup, Fyn is LingFen from BPS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;KaiXuan ; Relinked. Miss me uh? Look at my photo lor. HAHA. Shall see you sometime soon lah okay. And hor, are you serious about transfering to my school? You always said that --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Willem ; Yeah lah, all that crap. It's all about illegal stuffs -- Darn you with all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Marisa ; Sorry, dearest! So long then reply XD Happy 2009... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yvonne ; Lol. Can see lah, with you this kind of person. HAHA. Anyway, what secondary school are you in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Beaunice ; You ask yourself lor. Know why? Because Beaunice never ask me out lah ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ShuHui ; Where got?! As ugly as ever. Anyhow uh you XD LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nabilah ; Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;PeiWei ; You are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ryan ; Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;JiaLin ; yeah, of cause I know (; Linked. Hah. How you know my blog anyway? Through class blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;KaiXun ; Linked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;TianHong ; I don't want both blog have the same stuffs lah! And also, I forget that's such thing as copy&amp;amp;paste at the moment... XD LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Esther ; Relinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Elain ; Boohoo (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAGS &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-6279498722086673430?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6279498722086673430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=6279498722086673430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6279498722086673430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/6279498722086673430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/tags-replied.html' title='Tags replied.'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-9015999612125610343</id><published>2009-01-11T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T04:12:19.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Class,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx3OPdyCdI/AAAAAAAABes/kyfSYCF3Rrc/s1600-h/DSC02783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290734748806810066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx3OPdyCdI/AAAAAAAABes/kyfSYCF3Rrc/s320/DSC02783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx3N0dnJzI/AAAAAAAABek/9Hc_M-9Id20/s1600-h/DSC02802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290734741558339378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx3N0dnJzI/AAAAAAAABek/9Hc_M-9Id20/s320/DSC02802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xTaewQI/AAAAAAAABeU/wqAVbT1O1Ng/s1600-h/DSC02823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290732052627243266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xTaewQI/AAAAAAAABeU/wqAVbT1O1Ng/s320/DSC02823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xSfQ4WI/AAAAAAAABeM/zPKRAE39GMk/s1600-h/DSC02806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290732052378870114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xSfQ4WI/AAAAAAAABeM/zPKRAE39GMk/s320/DSC02806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xAb2XNI/AAAAAAAABeE/97qREvKdJmQ/s1600-h/DSC02784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290732047532711122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xAb2XNI/AAAAAAAABeE/97qREvKdJmQ/s320/DSC02784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xCQLuyI/AAAAAAAABd8/lntEub5AHDQ/s1600-h/DSC02771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290732048020650786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx0xCQLuyI/AAAAAAAABd8/lntEub5AHDQ/s320/DSC02771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Greet my bangs, people! :D Heh. Actually, I've cut it two weeks ago, I think, just no time to update. HAH. I know, it's not really suitable for me. I'm not asking for anyone's opinions here too. I'm just waiting for it to grow longer, and see how it goes lah uh. As for my old hair... &lt;strong&gt;I miss them&lt;/strong&gt; lah! ): Ah hai. I'll always get a haircut or rather change my hairstyle once in a while, cause I can't stand looking into the mirror for the same old hair for three months, I want some &lt;strong&gt;freshness&lt;/strong&gt; please. Hee, okay, this is me. So maybe few more months down the road, I'll change again perhaps, I've to think of another one, real hard. Laughs. And I'm still adapting to my bangs, I've been thinking of ways to style, or rather are there even any? Sighs. So, won't be so much of photo &lt;strong&gt;camwhore&lt;/strong&gt; nowadays. Great thing uh? Save electricity (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Last Saturday, we have this &lt;em&gt;Recycle Outreach programme, CIP&lt;/em&gt;, which we've have to go around the neighbourhood, from unit to unit to collect clothes, newspapers and etc. Yes, it've been a tiring day, but I'm enjoying myself with my classmates. And we can see &lt;strong&gt;class bonding&lt;/strong&gt; there too lah uh. Heh. We have 9 new classmates joined us this year, &lt;em&gt;a warm welcome&lt;/em&gt; to all of 'em. Actually, I should said this in the class blog, but nevermind. The class blog itself the whole thing made me &lt;strong&gt;pissed off&lt;/strong&gt;. To think that the class blog was created by me, one of my classmate went to edit something, and claimed all the credits to herself. So my effort was wasted uh? Laughs. She thinks that she is good is all this, and wanna &lt;em&gt;challenged&lt;/em&gt; me in every way? Although, I don't think that my skill of editing of pictures or editing of blogskins is very good, but it isn't that bad too. Right..? Lol. I don't wanna speak bad bout people and don't want to point fingers at that very someone. Hm, so that following day went to Bugis with &lt;strong&gt;JingEr, YiJun, Sheena, KaiXun and myself&lt;/strong&gt; to get the things for D&amp;amp;T, and after that went to ECP with &lt;strong&gt;JingEr, YiJun, Sheena, Jeffrey, John, Ruzaini and myself&lt;/strong&gt;. Moses went too, but went back in gaga that he's waiting for us too long. Heh. Anyway, we did enjoy ourselves, we sweat, we laughed, we did things crazy. People were &lt;em&gt;flying off their bikes&lt;/em&gt;, (they fell down --) namely Jinger, John and Ruzaini. Laughs. &amp;amp; I've edited John's photo, such thoughtful of me uh. HAH, buey ba. But seriously, I don't anyhow edit photos for people de okay, laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SohWei's birthday&lt;/strong&gt; is coming up, and we're having her birthday party at her house, &lt;em&gt;hurray!&lt;/em&gt; There's only 13 of us going only, SohWei's wish, her call. Though, she said she don't want any presents, but it'll be awkward to go to someone's party, enjoy outselves and not bringing any present right? So, Jinger and I will be down to shop around and see what we can get for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Don't feel like going down to MG nowadays, is feeling tired after school and all. How would I feel &lt;strong&gt;energized&lt;/strong&gt; even if I'm down there? But I've paid the school fees alrdy, don't wanna waste Mummy's money and all. Also, I want to learn how to dance/play guitar/piano etc too. But I felt discouraged at times, and felt that I'm rather &lt;strong&gt;lousy&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm not a talented in music person. So it's real hard for me, to even learn. Sighs. I'm truly exhausted.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For now, I'll update again if I've any time, heh. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know how to think anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know how to do in such circumtances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I guess I love you, or I love you not, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For now, I'll be single, as long as I could and wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/184726793385246990-9015999612125610343?l=e-scapedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9015999612125610343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=184726793385246990&amp;postID=9015999612125610343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/9015999612125610343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/184726793385246990/posts/default/9015999612125610343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-scapedlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/greet-my-bangs-people-d-heh.html' title='That Class,'/><author><name>K.IZUKO ♠ 悪魔' /</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18371558905088850047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hzkLGtNmzmQ/SWx3OPdyCdI/AAAAAAAABes/kyfSYCF3Rrc/s72-c/DSC02783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-184726793385246990.post-3202508262173927903</id><published>2009-01-06T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:01:01.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collapse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;People, I &lt;em&gt;compromise&lt;/em&gt; to myself that I'll shut the computer at &lt;em&gt;12am sharp&lt;/em&gt;. This post shall be a very short one, I hope so, I need to keep track of the time. &lt;strong&gt;Tags will be replied next time&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;by hook or by crook&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;, if the electricity in my house can sustain that long and is still working. Laughs. I've created a livejournal account, I guess you guys should know what's that, for those who don't, it's just like a blog, an online journal, full stop. Basically, it's just for me to &lt;strong&gt;rant&lt;/strong&gt; lah uh. HAHA. I'm still don't know how to use it efficiently, like a kundoo. And still learning how, it's under construction lah uh, still exploring more about it. It's just a tempory one, I'm still not sure. I haven't settled on it. Anyway, the URL is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.k_izuko.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.k_izuko.livejournal.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I've posted what happened today in the livejournal, I've given an account to, so don't tell me that I didn't update. HAHA. I'm lazy to retype here. Next time, it wouldn't be of the same stuffs written in both livejournal and blog, it'll be &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt;. Just that I'm &lt;strong&gt;
