<?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-7035366458464025783</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:24:35.009-07:00</updated><category term='chamwhoring'/><category term='bonding'/><category term='rocking ass'/><category term='frogs'/><category term='seniors.'/><category term='straw hearts'/><category term='tears'/><category term='sleepover'/><category term='oac'/><category term='ACJC'/><category term='change'/><category term='laughing'/><category term='camping'/><category term='fun'/><category term='happy'/><category term='valentines day'/><category term='love'/><category term='betrayal'/><category term='tennis'/><category term='life'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>life, FLORENCEified</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6877620047440821153</id><published>2009-06-29T10:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:33:16.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey all.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think anyone would read this blog anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but i have a new blog, h&lt;a href="http://fillmyrumblingtummy.blogspot.com"&gt;ttp://fillmyrumblingtummy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yepp.&lt;br /&gt;whatever i bake will go thereeeee!&lt;br /&gt;VISIT KAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6877620047440821153?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8721840326509531449</id><published>2009-06-26T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:26:15.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im tired&lt;br /&gt;im feeling shitty&lt;br /&gt;im dreading tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8721840326509531449?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8721840326509531449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8721840326509531449' title='0 Comments'/><link 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remembered my dream.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that i fell in love with some guy.&lt;br /&gt;and that guy was my dream guy.&lt;br /&gt;half way through the night, i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;and i cried.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is like the second time i've dreamt of finding my "soulmate",&lt;br /&gt;only to wake up and start crying.&lt;br /&gt;weirddddddddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time, i dreamt i fell in love with a nice vampire.&lt;br /&gt;no, not the edward kind, but the kind that turns into bats, the "traditional" kind.&lt;br /&gt;and i broke up with him cause eveyone told me he was dangerous and evil.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end, i was so heartbroken, i apologised to him and we got back together.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was SO real.&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, i could feel the ache in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;it was almost tangible, palpable.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh,&lt;br /&gt;something's seirously wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6666268585948485934?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6666268585948485934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6666268585948485934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6666268585948485934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6666268585948485934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-9013887483597980045</id><published>2009-05-13T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:20:54.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;havent been here in a while.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt mean i havent been using the computer though!):&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway, sec four isnt much of an interesting year.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i kinda realized something today.&lt;br /&gt;i like the beach.&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-9013887483597980045?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3911419356759375891</id><published>2009-04-04T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T05:04:57.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Open your eyes - sum41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite myself.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe,&lt;br /&gt;I do need some help.&lt;br /&gt;Just my confusion,&lt;br /&gt;Trust my delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you,&lt;br /&gt;Regret you met me.&lt;br /&gt;Go through,&lt;br /&gt;These steps to get me,&lt;br /&gt;Back to where we start,&lt;br /&gt;'Fore I fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could black out,&lt;br /&gt;It'd become so clear,&lt;br /&gt;Standing face-to-face with everything I fear.&lt;br /&gt;Watch so closely,&lt;br /&gt;but still I don't see.&lt;br /&gt;As bad as it seems,&lt;br /&gt;a piece of mind I steal,&lt;br /&gt;In ordinary life,&lt;br /&gt;the consequence is real.&lt;br /&gt;I'm past the point of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't you,&lt;br /&gt;But it's just everything we do.&lt;br /&gt;Till you open up your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and understand this isn't real.&lt;br /&gt;This isn't me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't you,&lt;br /&gt;This is everything but true,&lt;br /&gt;Till we come to realize,&lt;br /&gt;It's what we put each other through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a bad dream,&lt;br /&gt;that's becoming all too true,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me with nothing else left to do.&lt;br /&gt;Now so helpless,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me,&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to have a face like that,&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to be replaced like that.&lt;br /&gt;Now so faceless,&lt;br /&gt;Do you still feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe right now,&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be real.&lt;br /&gt;Still phasing by this time,&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over my head, better off dead - Sum41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to you&lt;br /&gt;You've played the victim for so long now in this game&lt;br /&gt;What i thought was true&lt;br /&gt;It's made of fiction and i'm following the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I try&lt;br /&gt;To make sense of this mess I'm in&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure where I should begin&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something i said&lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead.&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be&lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's none of my concern&lt;br /&gt;Why look to me because I don't believe in fame&lt;br /&gt;I guess you never heard I've met our makers&lt;br /&gt;They don't even know your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I had to say goodbye to leave this hell&lt;br /&gt;I'd say my time has served me well&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something i said&lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be&lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This came long before those who suffer more&lt;br /&gt;I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;What's with my disgrace I lost the human race&lt;br /&gt;No one plans for it to blow up in their face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said it was easy to put back all these pieces&lt;br /&gt;Who said it was so easy to put back all of these pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something I said&lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be&lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over my head, better off dead&lt;br /&gt;Over my head, better off dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time, ill try my best&lt;br /&gt;the second time, im fighting a losing battle&lt;br /&gt;the third time round...&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i dont really give a shit anymore.&lt;br /&gt;do what you want. i' m really tired of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3911419356759375891?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3911419356759375891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3911419356759375891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3911419356759375891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3911419356759375891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/open-your-eyes-sum41-lately-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8464796141219667005</id><published>2009-03-26T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:49:03.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" what happened to you florence? you much more hardworking during your tournament season"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder, is he right, and am i just deluding myself?&lt;br /&gt;well, i DID finish all my work, i just didnt bring it.&lt;br /&gt;(stupidly, i forgot 2 days in a row)&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i feel like im hiding under a truckload of work.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know. its mostly because i have been procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;okay, actually, its just chinese that's the main issue&lt;br /&gt;two comprehensions, two compositions and one summary.&lt;br /&gt;shit baby, shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gonna finish up my english, and keep my fingers crossed that i have enough motivation to finish all of it by this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;i WILL be a good girl!:D&lt;br /&gt;loves, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8464796141219667005?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8464796141219667005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8464796141219667005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8464796141219667005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8464796141219667005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-happened-to-you-florence-you-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2185373239826052632</id><published>2009-03-18T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T02:29:59.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, here's jieshi's supposed birthday cake which i didnt give her.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;and baugettes&lt;br /&gt;i know the pictures arent fabulous, but im getting there..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-P7bG9oI/AAAAAAAAA24/zMtbFjyZciI/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-P7bG9oI/AAAAAAAAA24/zMtbFjyZciI/s200/IMG_0456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314456741155894914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butter, nutella&amp;amp;butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-QEww1II/AAAAAAAAA3A/hvg5S0wPrZE/s1600-h/IMG_0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-QEww1II/AAAAAAAAA3A/hvg5S0wPrZE/s200/IMG_0463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314456743662638210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-PVLaYFI/AAAAAAAAA2o/YHIZBoZFUQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-PVLaYFI/AAAAAAAAA2o/YHIZBoZFUQ8/s200/IMG_0433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314456730889510994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orange sponge cake with meringue frosting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-PEQdWuI/AAAAAAAAA2g/k_CrTdJyh6M/s1600-h/IMG_0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/ScC-PEQdWuI/AAAAAAAAA2g/k_CrTdJyh6M/s200/IMG_0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314456726347274978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyo jiesheeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2185373239826052632?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2185373239826052632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2185373239826052632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6031907287049426370</id><published>2009-03-16T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T02:30:38.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/Sb5HQtlj8JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JyrALFyLEoo/s1600-h/IMG_0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/Sb5HQtlj8JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JyrALFyLEoo/s200/IMG_0372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313762962784383122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/Sb5HP1TZ_mI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ia_uqFyTUus/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6031907287049426370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/Sb5HQtlj8JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JyrALFyLEoo/s72-c/IMG_0372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1769090657903731499</id><published>2009-03-11T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:02:56.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EVERYONE LOVE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:250;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SON OF DORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;especially David Williams &amp;amp;Steve Rushton:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41101000/jpg/_41101814_david1_pa_203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 152px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41101000/jpg/_41101814_david1_pa_203.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/wallpapers/music/sonofdork_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 669px; height: 534px;" src="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/wallpapers/music/sonofdork_1280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://st.blog.cz/e/emuska.blog.cz/obrazky/1475800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 400px;" src="http://st.blog.cz/e/emuska.blog.cz/obrazky/1475800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nd.blog.cz/s/son-of-dork.blog.cz/obrazky/31280014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 799px;" src="http://nd.blog.cz/s/son-of-dork.blog.cz/obrazky/31280014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-1769090657903731499?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1769090657903731499/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1205634335128414696</id><published>2009-03-10T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:29:38.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call you up in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Like a firefly without a light,&lt;br /&gt;You were there like a slow torch burning,&lt;br /&gt;Was a key that could use a little turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired that I couldn't eat or sleep,&lt;br /&gt;So many secrets I couldn't keep,&lt;br /&gt;Promise myself I wouldn't breathe,&lt;br /&gt;One more promise I couldn't keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems no one can help me now,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in too deep there's no way out,&lt;br /&gt;This time I have really,&lt;br /&gt;Lead myself astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you help me remember how to smile,&lt;br /&gt;Make it somehow all seem worthwhile,&lt;br /&gt;How on earth did I get so jaded,&lt;br /&gt;Life's mystery seems so faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go where no one else can go,&lt;br /&gt;I know what no one else knows,&lt;br /&gt;Here I am just drowning in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;With a ticket for a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything is cold and dry,&lt;br /&gt;Day and night earth and sky,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I just,&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;(yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[INSTRUMENTAL]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a ticket for a runaway train,&lt;br /&gt;I came back there laughing at the rain,&lt;br /&gt;A little out of touch a little insane,&lt;br /&gt;Just easier than dealing with the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train's heading up the track,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train burning in my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway but it all seems the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Runaway, runaway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elearning is so NOT a slack period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-1205634335128414696?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7738531121071742913</id><published>2009-03-10T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:57:57.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw this on someone's blog.&lt;br /&gt;made a lot of sense:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Do whatever you want, you call the shots in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;You don't care how it'd affect anyone else anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But it turns ard and gets you back somehow at the end of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the typicality of life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7738531121071742913?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7738531121071742913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=7738531121071742913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7738531121071742913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7738531121071742913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087606237111586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4igXRmjI/AAAAAAAAA1o/1tQhp2B_PHU/s1600-h/IMG_0380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4igXRmjI/AAAAAAAAA1o/1tQhp2B_PHU/s200/IMG_0380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087601100790322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4ibZrePI/AAAAAAAAA1g/WRw75UYoCfk/s1600-h/IMG_0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4ibZrePI/AAAAAAAAA1g/WRw75UYoCfk/s200/IMG_0379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087599768697074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4h7jOIII/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hHEnB0LM8W4/s1600-h/IMG_0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4h7jOIII/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hHEnB0LM8W4/s200/IMG_0376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087591218782338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="lucida grande" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4hJWfC8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_u6Kp16qKhk/s1600-h/IMG_0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4hJWfC8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_u6Kp16qKhk/s200/IMG_0372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310087577743592386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;baked.&lt;br /&gt;honey chocolate chip oatmeal cookies.&lt;br /&gt;they're actually quite nice(:&lt;br /&gt;unexpectedly so!&lt;br /&gt;the pictures are kinda grainy):&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to training tomorrow!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save You - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath&lt;br /&gt;I pull myself together&lt;br /&gt;Just another step until I reach the door&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know the way it tears me up inside to see you&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could tell you something&lt;br /&gt;To take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there's so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up till it's over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;It's drowning in the whispers&lt;br /&gt;It's just skin and bones&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to take&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what I do I can't make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;If only I could find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To help me understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there's so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wont give up till it's over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That if you fall, stumble down&lt;br /&gt;I'll pick you up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;If you lose faith in you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you strength to pull through&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won't give up cause I'll be waiting if you fall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;And there's so many things that I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wont give up till it's over&lt;br /&gt;If it takes you forever I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could save you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:35%;strike;" &gt;oh, i really wish i could just save you.&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/7035366458464025783-8921406752322367659?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8921406752322367659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8921406752322367659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8921406752322367659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8921406752322367659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/baked.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SbE4izf3pSI/AAAAAAAAA1w/Cj5ZyqbA2T4/s72-c/IMG_0389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6475714947159537648</id><published>2009-03-04T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T06:57:47.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;weirdly, the topic of #came up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i dont know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but i just didnt want to talk about that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;if feels so,  private to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;especially when im talking her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i know it's weird, but i dont really understand why either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;althought i dont feel like i used to about this anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;some part of me's still living in my memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;a little part that cant seem to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, it's almost end of term 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i need to buck up, and mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;everything else can wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:40%;"&gt;when exactly, are you fully over something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6475714947159537648?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6475714947159537648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6475714947159537648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6475714947159537648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6475714947159537648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/weirdly-topic-of-came-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8075366320136245175</id><published>2009-03-02T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:20:59.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talking to __ is very awkward for me, as __ reminds me of somebody.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i speak to __ it feels like i am speaking to #.&lt;br /&gt;since __ is a very very different person from #,&lt;br /&gt;thus i know, if i overstep the line by accident, i will get into absolutely big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;i think only 2 people would understand what i am trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8075366320136245175?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8075366320136245175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8075366320136245175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8075366320136245175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8075366320136245175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/talking-to-is-very-awkward-for-me-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2921777636440334091</id><published>2009-02-28T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:44:20.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;im broke.                                                                                                                        ( ): )&lt;br /&gt;someone donate money to me                                                                                       ( ): )&lt;br /&gt;parent teacher's meet was so-so                                                                                    (:/)&lt;br /&gt;mum's happier with this year's comments as compared to past years                        (:D)&lt;br /&gt;training today was funny                                                                                    (:o)&lt;br /&gt;me bringing food+hassan+darryl+gaston+justin+nick= HAHAAHAHAAHAHA WTH DAMN FUNNY!                                                                                                              ( :DDDDDDDD)                &lt;br /&gt;i am a (court) NO. 1 winner                                                                       (:D:D:D:D:D:D)&lt;br /&gt;N insulted me. hopefully it wasnt intentional.                                      ( &gt;:( +  :(  )&lt;br /&gt;YH&amp;amp;friend, were fighting over who NOT to eat my muffin                          ( :/ )&lt;br /&gt;darryl gave me 1/4 of a stick of kinderbueno                           ( :D)&lt;br /&gt;gaston says being a girl is good                                        (???)&lt;br /&gt;hassan scared me, twice in two weeks                                               (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;amp;YH laughed at me being scared                                              ("-.-")&lt;br /&gt;gaston is damn pervvvvvvvvvv.                                                    ( :O )&lt;br /&gt;subway is love                                                                            (&lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;and im hungry                                                                                     ( ): )&lt;br /&gt;my post is very emotional&amp;amp;cool                                                 (HAHAHAAHA :D)&lt;br /&gt;bye                                                                                                        ( &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2921777636440334091?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2921777636440334091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2921777636440334091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2921777636440334091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2921777636440334091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/yh-were-fighting-over-who-not-to-eat-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6299791931653435243</id><published>2009-02-27T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:13:09.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;things happen, but im not interested in telling them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just want to say:&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're not lying to me.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather give you the benefit of doubt.&lt;br /&gt;and ultimately, this is your life, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;so i dont really have any say in it.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope, you will consider the consequences of your actions before you do them, okay?&lt;br /&gt;love you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzPOZo0LI/AAAAAAAAA0w/jrzwX6EeDbU/s1600-h/IMG_0242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzPOZo0LI/AAAAAAAAA0w/jrzwX6EeDbU/s200/IMG_0242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307478128768635058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter, chocolate chunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzPobqzFI/AAAAAAAAA04/UYnmlGZ_Ulk/s1600-h/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzPobqzFI/AAAAAAAAA04/UYnmlGZ_Ulk/s200/IMG_0254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307478135756475474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzP0rnWaI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NvFrXKiku1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzP0rnWaI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NvFrXKiku1Q/s200/IMG_0248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307478139044583842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzOiRJj4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/B0G7VgDuovM/s1600-h/IMG_0238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzOiRJj4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/B0G7VgDuovM/s200/IMG_0238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307478116921872258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will post more, when i bake more.&lt;br /&gt;sorry they dont look that appetizing :/&lt;br /&gt;i really need to work on my food photography.&lt;br /&gt;heh:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6299791931653435243?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6299791931653435243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6299791931653435243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6299791931653435243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6299791931653435243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-things-happen-but-im-not-interested.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SafzPOZo0LI/AAAAAAAAA0w/jrzwX6EeDbU/s72-c/IMG_0242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4482347018798447680</id><published>2009-02-25T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T03:37:52.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>florence feels like a fatso&amp;amp;smelly-so.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;two down, screwed one, two more to go.&lt;br /&gt;8 more days till i can bake.&lt;br /&gt;3 people i realize i really love.&lt;br /&gt;249 days( approx) till o's are over.&lt;br /&gt;225 days till im 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bigger"&gt;5678 i have lived for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;490,579,200 seconds&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4482347018798447680?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4482347018798447680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4482347018798447680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4482347018798447680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4482347018798447680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/florence-feels-like-fatso-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6789414471208597840</id><published>2009-02-23T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:33:14.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;love is my new camera.&lt;br /&gt;love is everything that's not.&lt;br /&gt;love is oldie love songs:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really hate being like this.&lt;br /&gt;like, you dont understand HOW much i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling, i hate doing this.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;oh just forget it already for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;im so pissed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know why im like that.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i really am just stupid then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Reunited lyrics by Peaches &amp;amp; herb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;I was a fool to ever leave your side&lt;br /&gt;Me minus you is such a lonely ride&lt;br /&gt;That breakup we had&lt;br /&gt;Has made me lonesome and sad&lt;br /&gt;I realize I love you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want you back&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the evening with the radio&lt;br /&gt;Regret the moment that I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Our quarrel was such&lt;br /&gt;A way of learning so much&lt;br /&gt;I know now that I love you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need your touch&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:)&lt;br /&gt;Reunited, and it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;Reunited, 'cause we understood&lt;br /&gt;There's one perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;And, sugar, this one is it&lt;br /&gt;We both are so excited&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're reunited&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat here, staring at the same old wall&lt;br /&gt;Came back to life just when I got your call&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could climb&lt;br /&gt;Right through the telephone line&lt;br /&gt;And give you what you want&lt;br /&gt;So you would still be mine&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go cheatin', honey; I can't play&lt;br /&gt;I found it very hard to stay away&lt;br /&gt;As we reminisce&lt;br /&gt;On precious moments like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we're back together&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I missed your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover, lover, this is sudden love&lt;br /&gt;And you're exactly what I'm dreamin' of&lt;br /&gt;All through the day&lt;br /&gt;And all through the night&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you all the love I have&lt;br /&gt;With all my might&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)     &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/7035366458464025783-6789414471208597840?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6789414471208597840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6789414471208597840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6789414471208597840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6789414471208597840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-my-new-camera.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7800090448562345682</id><published>2009-02-21T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:15:23.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh, i hate it when people underestimate me.&lt;br /&gt;i know how to deal with pain, with life.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT WHEN YOU SEE ME AS A KID.&lt;br /&gt;HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;so stop it before i really get pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, btw, i didnt bake those.&lt;br /&gt;i said i WILL. not have  ): ): hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will after these two weeks:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7800090448562345682?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7800090448562345682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=7800090448562345682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7800090448562345682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7800090448562345682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/gosh-i-hate-it-when-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8304328472729852527</id><published>2009-02-21T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:24:46.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i feel like killing an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY CAMERA!&lt;br /&gt;i WILL post pretty tree pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;hahah i have a nature mode,&lt;br /&gt;which "accentuates the blossing leaves"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAHA. i was happy when i saw that.&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY LYN! i will share my pictures with you, okay?&lt;br /&gt;look at these. lovely eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jennycakesbakery.com/images/photos/chocolate%20chip%20cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.jennycakesbakery.com/images/photos/chocolate%20chip%20cookies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.justdesserts.com/images/ChaiSpiceCupcakes_v2-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 398px;" src="http://www.justdesserts.com/images/ChaiSpiceCupcakes_v2-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will bake soon. and ill have wonderful things for you to eat :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8304328472729852527?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8304328472729852527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8304328472729852527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8304328472729852527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8304328472729852527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-i-feel-like-killing-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6976712678589522056</id><published>2009-02-20T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:38:35.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want my camera&lt;br /&gt;i want to take pretty pictures of trees&lt;br /&gt;i want to bake&lt;br /&gt;i want to take wonderful pictures of food&lt;br /&gt;i want to create my own original recipe&lt;br /&gt;i want to create my own dessert.&lt;br /&gt;i want to make new friends&lt;br /&gt;i want to play more tennis&lt;br /&gt;i want to be fitter&lt;br /&gt;i want to be thinner&lt;br /&gt;i want to be taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want to forget things that i should have forgotten long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to love more&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a better person&lt;br /&gt;i want to have a more intersting blog, so i wont bore people to death&lt;br /&gt;i want my friends to be happy&lt;br /&gt;i want to protect the ones i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short, i want to be someone im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;kelly: hahaha, well, stressful? hahaha, ehhhh i want your ms tan bio notes! how's your school?&lt;br /&gt;brina: i want tennis! hahah:D&lt;br /&gt;isaac: haha, sick what? haha. my ponytail's cute now. however, i look like an ahlian&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;etcha: hahaha. aiyah, you secretly crush on me lah. i know HAHAHA! JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;joel: hahaha, good that you know... :/&lt;br /&gt;sarah: hahaha, yeppppppp. and  the last time i cut was REALLY last year okay! eh i cant visit your blog):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life would suck without you - kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;Guess this means you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;You’re standing at my door&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you take back&lt;br /&gt;What you said before&lt;br /&gt;Like how much you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;Said you’d never come back&lt;br /&gt;But here you are again&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was wrong for tryin’ to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;I know that I’ve got issues&lt;br /&gt;But you’re pretty messed up too&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found out I’m nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is so dysfunctional&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn’t miss you, but I can’t let go&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we belong together now&lt;br /&gt;Forever united here somehow&lt;br /&gt;You got a piece of me&lt;br /&gt;And honestly&lt;br /&gt;My life would suck without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, truthfully,&lt;br /&gt;i would NEVER tell that to a guy.&lt;br /&gt;but the day i do, you know he's my soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6976712678589522056?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6976712678589522056/comments/default' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3769500186166955610</id><published>2009-02-18T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:08:21.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cut my hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i asked for it to be "thinned" slightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(in chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i think, either my chinese was so horrible that the china-man hairdresser couldnt understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;or he preferred ah lians,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but oh my,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I FEEL BALD NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HE CUT LIKE SO MUCH AH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;THERE WAS SO MUCH HAIR ON THE FLOOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hahahah. but my ponytail's very cute now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;like, some anorexic ponytail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HAHA, but it literally bounces as i walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;runaway train - busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Call you up in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Like a firefly without a light,&lt;br /&gt;You were there like a slow torch burning,&lt;br /&gt;Was a key that could use a little turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired that I couldn't eat or sleep,&lt;br /&gt;So many secrets I couldn't keep,&lt;br /&gt;Promise myself I wouldn't breathe,&lt;br /&gt;One more promise I couldn't keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems no one can help me now,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in too deep there's no way out,&lt;br /&gt;This time I have really,&lt;br /&gt;Lead myself astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you help me remember how to smile,&lt;br /&gt;Make it somehow all seem worthwhile,&lt;br /&gt;How on earth did I get so jaded,&lt;br /&gt;Life's mystery seems so faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go where no one else can go,&lt;br /&gt;I know what no one else knows,&lt;br /&gt;Here I am just drowning in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;With a ticket for a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything is cold and dry,&lt;br /&gt;Day and night earth and sky,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I just,&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;(yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a ticket for a runaway train,&lt;br /&gt;I came back there laughing at the rain,&lt;br /&gt;A little out of touch a little insane,&lt;br /&gt;Just easier than dealing with the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway on a one way track,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train never going back,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train's heading up the track,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway train burning in my veins,&lt;br /&gt;Runaway but it all seems the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3769500186166955610?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3769500186166955610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3769500186166955610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3769500186166955610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3769500186166955610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/cut-my-hair-i-asked-for-it-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-9149701185389101541</id><published>2009-02-17T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T01:37:30.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;oh gosh, mon&amp;amp;tue were tiring days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;wish i could fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;wish i were superwoman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im tired, im stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i feel like a bitch for complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sorry all):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and gosh, my tiredness is so obvious in my pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i wanted to post them, but blogger thinks my face shouldnt be shown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;not my fault then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im quite irritated by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;okay, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some people&lt;/span&gt;. and no you, wouldnt know who,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;they arent cedarians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;gosh,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sometimes, when you want something, you cant get it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;but when you DONT want ANYTHING, suddenly EVERYTHING comes to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;damnnnnnnn. gonna go, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;without you - air supply ( BEST SONG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No, I can't forget this evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Or your face as you were leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But I guess that's just the way the story goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;You always smile but in you eyes your sorrow shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Yes, it shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No I can't forget tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I think of all my sorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I had you there but then I let you go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And now its only fair that I should let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What you should know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I can't live if living is without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I can't give, I can't give anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Can't live if living is without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Can't give, I can't give anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No, I can't forget this evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Or your face as you were leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But I guess that's just the way the story goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;You always smile but in you eyes your sorrow shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Yes, it shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:5%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you left,&lt;br /&gt;so quickly,&lt;br /&gt;that you didnt even wait, &lt;br /&gt;to hear the sound of my heart break.&lt;br /&gt;from so much, now im on empty.&lt;br /&gt;its going to be hard to trust, hard to believe.&lt;br /&gt;it had nothing to do with me,&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;but dont you know, that you're living a lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-9149701185389101541?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9149701185389101541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=9149701185389101541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9149701185389101541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9149701185389101541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-gosh-mon-were-tiring-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4353465522873560312</id><published>2009-02-16T01:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:58:02.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realized why i think my valentine's day cupcakes failed.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to add baking soda for the second batch.&lt;br /&gt;stuuuuuuupid&lt;br /&gt;shitttt, etcha, your fault lah, distracting!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, joke.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4353465522873560312?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4353465522873560312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4353465522873560312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4353465522873560312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4353465522873560312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-realized-why-i-think-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3519804621279774282</id><published>2009-02-15T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:56:45.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is finding someone who thinks the same way as you.&lt;br /&gt;love is falling down on ice.&lt;br /&gt;love is not raising your voice at someone and making her cry (f- you)&lt;br /&gt;love is sometimes, sooooo not for guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, happy belated valentine's everyone.&lt;br /&gt;dont want to stay too long and betray my parent's trust.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i want to say, im over my emo period&lt;br /&gt;i think i was probably just worrying too much:D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think my cupcakes suckeddd.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry everyone): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway gonna go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny convos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you know who's XX(someone's name) from your school?"&lt;br /&gt;"yes, he's the biggest loser in __ (school's name)"&lt;br /&gt;"oh and do you know YY(XX's friend)?"&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, the second biggest loser in __"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if Z wasnt in the picture, i'd probably be like, okay, that's florence. let me, stay away from her.."&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"haha, eh that guy in the orange shirt is hot too!"&lt;br /&gt;"oh my god, no. at least the one in the black shirt was KINDA hot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hahah, you're so funny, you fall forward then backwards"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i only reminded you, why did you raise your voice at me?"&lt;br /&gt;bastard.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give me a while, to find what i lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3519804621279774282?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3519804621279774282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3519804621279774282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3519804621279774282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3519804621279774282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-finding-someone-who-thinks-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1004992116962862083</id><published>2009-02-12T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:37:10.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i edited that post, cause it was really mean,&lt;br /&gt;and actually, im not that concerned about it,&lt;br /&gt;so i probably shouldnt be so bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;HEH. no point burning bridges, esp when burning them might be unbeneficial to me.&lt;br /&gt;(rah understands my point)&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i just want to state how i dont like it when people come and tell me that i shouldnt be upset over things, im not even upset over!&lt;br /&gt;its like, dude, shut up already..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7118660157585045202</id><published>2009-02-12T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T05:55:07.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is trees, leaves and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;love is NOT omg-im-freaking-tired&amp;amp;not-feeling-well.&lt;br /&gt;love is happy moments you wont forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i suddenly have this freaking weird obsession about trees&amp;amp;how pretty they look.&lt;br /&gt;it started because of lynn.&lt;br /&gt;haha, we were discussing how we wanted to buy a camera,&lt;br /&gt;and she said she didnt really want it for camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to take pictures of like, non-human stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and i told her, how i like taking pictures of treess!&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY THE LEAVES!&lt;br /&gt;have you ever noticed how pretty trees are?&lt;br /&gt;like, how the leaves have a thousand different shades,&lt;br /&gt;and many many different colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://depts.washington.edu/czone/images/trees_mem_planes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://depts.washington.edu/czone/images/trees_mem_planes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.timeinc.net/time/photoessays/2008/trees/franklin_trees_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 596px; height: 394px;" src="http://img.timeinc.net/time/photoessays/2008/trees/franklin_trees_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fall-foliage-pictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/red_tree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 589px; height: 702px;" src="http://fall-foliage-pictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/red_tree1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;leaves are cool, i mean they can change colour!&lt;br /&gt;like, bright green, to deep green to yellow, then redish-brown and then brown.&lt;br /&gt;its a feat even humans cant perform:D&lt;br /&gt;heh, call me gay, but i think that trees are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; pretty.&lt;br /&gt;:D dorothy doesnt really agree with my point):&lt;br /&gt;but i think sher does though:D&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i want to tell __&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;i kinda understand how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;i said the other day that i haven't had someone whom i treasured so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;and took the friendship so seriously, that when it ended, i cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;but then i remembered i did go through that before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;and all i have to say is that, thank god i broke it off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;cause if we were still friends now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;i wouldnt be who i am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think, from like today onwards,&lt;br /&gt;i shall &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; concentrate on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;tournament's over, so i dont have an excuse to blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;excuse to myself that is.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahhhhh, hopefully you dont see my next post,&lt;br /&gt;cause that would mean im studying :/&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i bought stuff today.&lt;br /&gt;so now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im broke, fat and not feeling very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle said: "you look sad, pissed and tired"&lt;br /&gt;yes im sad&amp;amp;pissed that im so freaking behind in my studies,&lt;br /&gt;and im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goddamn&lt;/span&gt; tired.&lt;br /&gt;hope ill enjoy valentine's day and NOT become tired and shitty when we go out together...&gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, anyway, gotta go&lt;br /&gt;bye all!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to isaac:&lt;br /&gt;haha, yeah we'll play soon, and btw, I SO owned YOU, its was SOO never the other way round! hahahaha, and oie shut up luh, fat is the new sexy!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7118660157585045202?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7118660157585045202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=7118660157585045202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7118660157585045202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7118660157585045202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-trees-leaves-and-flowers.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4256402643530885694</id><published>2009-02-11T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:11:59.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is 9-0 up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is OMG-THAT-SUPER-HOTTTT-GUY-ON-THE-BUSSS! (HAHAHAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is like magic, it can sometimes be an illusion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is funny moments on the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is cheering you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is HAVING THE BESTEST COACH&amp;amp; TEACHER IN CHARGE EVERRRRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hoho, hey you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;goshhh, im sooo tired now, so im not sure what im feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;happy/sad/ whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, i shall type the funny things i rmbb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(on mon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: coachhhhhhh, can you come for wednessday?? dont care about NY lahhh, they not as important as us! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;coach: i see how lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: so coach, you leaving at 2.3o, huh? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;coach: no lah, im staying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: OMGGGGGGGG COACH ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?! YAYYYYYYYYYYYYY! hahaha, so what excuse did you give the NY people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;coach: haha, i just said cedar "si dou bu yao fang kai" (die also dont want to let me leave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: HAHAHAHAHAH YAY YOU'RE THE BEST COACH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;coach: haha, see lah, later the ny people get angry with you then you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA, COACH IS LOOOOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, played sm today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ah, my match was kinda not interesting much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;no other comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, won, then went to play tennis/squash with CRYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;FREAKING FUNNNNNNNNY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;she's damn damn damn cute lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeahhh, then the next part was just some damn emo part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i dont really want to talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but you know, the feeling of being quitted upon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;really, really sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;took 48 home with FW, ariel SY&amp;amp; rebecca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAAHHAHAHAHHAA I SWEAR, BUS RIDES ON SQUEEZYYY BUSSES ARE THE FUNNIEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and so we were being damn stupid together, and i kept hitting this old uncle's head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;AND OHHHH, THE GUY IN FRONT OF ME WAS REALLY REALLY REALLY CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;REALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahahahahaha, and i think he thought that we/i were/was really crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but im just hoping he secretly thought we were cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, secretly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: omg, did you see that guy? he was SOOOOOO cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ariel: yeah, he was quite cute, but he's young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: BUT HE's CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ariel: but he's young, meaning that he either failed jc/poly and is working now. either that or he's a lazy bum, just using his parent's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me:....... but he cute.... ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHAAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeahhhhhh. then dinnered with kel&amp;amp;chloe&amp;amp;ariel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;arghh, i no mood to type alr, damn tired and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;stinkyyyyyyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahahah. shall gooo noww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but i shall state what andy's pm is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;seriously, what a bastard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;omgggg, damn funny. i miss her luhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;gonna bake with her on fridayyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;YAYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;gonna gooo noww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;got shit alot to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;bye all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:20%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"basket lah, he kena choke thats why they couldnt make it in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4256402643530885694?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4256402643530885694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4256402643530885694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4256402643530885694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4256402643530885694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-9-0-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-386163070371915816</id><published>2009-02-10T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:40:51.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is going for study dates but failing and going off topic a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is subway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is what makes MY world go round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey you, fast post cause i know daddy's gonna come after my head with a chopping knife soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA. yeahhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, school was quite okay luhhh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, it was still the same, hiding from foo in the morning, being a graveyard class ect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;PE was REALLY physically tiring, i dont know why (no sacrasm here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and had our group counselling session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;although we didnt really discuss much, i felt more relieved after it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;like i knew, if i were to ever want to commit suicide at 12 midnight, there would be someone there for me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;however, i have some extremely bad impressions of some people now though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, looks are deceiving, in MANY WAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, etcha would soooo agree ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anddd we had double maths. ET was in a good mood, so not TOO bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;met etcha for lunch&amp;amp;"study" cause she had no csp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(YAY!:D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;went to subway, talked&amp;amp;ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;then went to my house for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we talked about like, super many things, but MAINLY about two issues (HAHA, TRUE OKAY,  TWO THINGS ONLY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and we came to a conclusion that those two issues, are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; really sucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;, and we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;should just totally throw them away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA. btw, thanks for helping me see the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;without you, i would have still been a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hope you'll see your "light" soon :D &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;brina said" Hehe. I'm v busy lahh. Hehe, hols hols(: We'll play tennis. That is if someone doesnt over sleep again lah! HEHEHE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;OH MAN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I MISS YOU TWO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;i want to meet her &amp;amp; play tennis with you again! ): ): ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;its been sooooooo long since i've had the chance to trash you lah! (HAHAHAHAAHA:D)&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna show dulcy how pro i am compared to blackie! TEEHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;my kitchen is like, waiting for me to bake the brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;i super promise i'll really really REALLY wont oversleep okay!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;hahahahaha, for dulcy, anything's cool! HAHAHAHA:P&lt;br /&gt;come with her &amp;amp;support me for my spex match if you're free okay?:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;bring MR! HAHAHAHAHA. joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;anyway, i've gotta go alreadyy&lt;br /&gt;still have like, SO MUCH to finish.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, stupid etchaaaa, scare me with her lousy storiess&lt;br /&gt;BYE ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jerk(S)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-386163070371915816?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/386163070371915816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=386163070371915816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/386163070371915816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/386163070371915816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-going-for-study-dates-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3717724276340506288</id><published>2009-02-09T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:45:36.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;love is when you dont feel sad anything's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;love is a wonderful partner, who's freaking hot&amp;amp;sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;love is taking meaningless walks just to remember memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;heyy youu(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i had a depressing start today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;esp since my weekend+friday was kinda REALLY screwyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;upset over something that i've realized i couldn't have helped, worrying about something that's probably nothing, having bad sleep&amp;amp; too much howework!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anywayyyy. morning was stupiddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i saw mrs foo, and i was FREAKING scared she'd catch me for my skirt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so i did some dumb things, and joan&amp;amp;amanda thought it was really funny-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, okay, i admit, it was kinda funny... i feel so fugitive then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yepp. okay skip skip skip to tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;played pl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;em&amp;amp;i were really scared for our match, esp after friday, and the "pushers" match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we really lost A LOT of confidence. (esp me ): )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;won 9-3 though, cause  we were both playing "our style" and it rockedd! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;emooooolaye is sooooooo hottt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;especially when she's on the court (HAHA RHYME!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and since i was in serangoon, i wanted to visit someone, but that person didnt pick up:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;not fated thennn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, took 317 back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and on the bus, i saw this quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;in love, it is always better to be disappointed, then to be constantly wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i was like whatttttttt?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAAHAHAHA, i really wanted to laugh out loud, but i controlled myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;then i suddenly thought of somebody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i thought A LOT about THAT somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so i decided to go somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i dont think anybody would understand what im going to say, and i doubt __ would read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so although i had a freaking tonnn of homework to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i made a detour, and walked from serangoon mrt to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;serangoon macs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and on the way, i was remembering all the little lovely things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;like the stupid&amp;amp;funny things that happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;many have asked me the question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so why the heck did you do that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, my answers are different everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;none of them are the whole truth (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but neither were they lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but regardless of it all, i just want to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i really did mean every single i-love-you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and that you were the bestest bestest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i know what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; thought of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and just for you to know, im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;really not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; that kind of person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i had my reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, so yeah, went to macs, and i kinda walked faster and faster as i approached,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i was nearly running when i reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i walked to THAT table,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i almost, ALMOST thought you would be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but it was occupied by someone else, creating their own special memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;hahaha, i've finally had the courage to write that.&lt;br /&gt;funny how life works eh?&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're doing well now(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and yeah, im back home now, reminiscing, thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and surprisingly, im not upset about some other thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, im kinda in the okkayyyyyy,-so-what-now kinda mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i do feel like asking you that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha, but i'd rather just wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but, whatever happens, im not gonna change into some weird other person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&amp;amp;since you weren't exactly a huge part of my life up till only recently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so this wouldnt make much of a difference to me.&lt;br /&gt;yepppp,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anywayyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love to you alllllllll, esp those who're always there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;telling me how pro&amp;amp; hot i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;lending me their caps&amp;amp;getting water for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;you all will be a biggggg part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;btw, kelly FORCED ME TO DO THIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Kelly says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;type in your blog : ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fl.                                               this time round, im the devil. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haha what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Kelly says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I LOVE KHOOWANYEEKELLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;now you see what she's really like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;lyrics: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sometimes I get so weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I even freak myself out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I laugh myself to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; It's my lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Sometimes I drive so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Just to feel the danger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I wanna scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; It makes me feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Is it enough to love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Is it enough to breathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Somebody rip my heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; And leave me here to bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Is it enough to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Somebody save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I'd rather be anything but ordinary please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; To walk within the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Would make my life so boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I want to know that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Have been to the extreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; So knock me off my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Come on now give it to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Anything to make me feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Let down your defences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Use no common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;If you look you will see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; that this world is a beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; accident, turibulent, succulent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; opulent permanent, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;no way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; I wanna taste it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Don't wanna waste it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3717724276340506288?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3717724276340506288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3717724276340506288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3717724276340506288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3717724276340506288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-when-you-remember-every-single.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-607194421093051971</id><published>2009-02-07T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T00:19:40.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="text_expose_id_498e85b20fd448096751225"&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;i saw something, and i finally sat down,&lt;br /&gt;and thought it through.&lt;br /&gt;every single bitty damn thing, every action, every mistake&lt;br /&gt;and i just have to say:&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, more or less.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;life's like that.&lt;br /&gt;you get a minute of happiness and 100000 hours of disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;we had a chance.&lt;br /&gt;im not going to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;how sucky it felt.&lt;br /&gt;it really cut deeeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;i could see it in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i know what they thought.&lt;br /&gt;her fault.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how else to continue, and what else to say,&lt;br /&gt;but i hope you'll read this, and i dont have to tell you how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;so what set off all this fucked up feelings?&lt;br /&gt;should i show you?&lt;br /&gt;haha, if you're observant enough, you'll see it.&lt;br /&gt;if you're not, and you dont understand anything,&lt;br /&gt;well, not my problem.&lt;br /&gt;i love you, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything, thanks for being there,&lt;br /&gt;and being the best, when im not&lt;br /&gt;bye all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="story_text"&gt;&lt;div id="text_expose_id_498e85b20fd448096751225"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;HOW MANY SCHOOLS HAVE YOU WON NOW? Lucky bitch you got the easy draw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:40%;" &gt;wtf do i say to this?&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/7035366458464025783-607194421093051971?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/607194421093051971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=607194421093051971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/607194421093051971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/607194421093051971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-i-saw-something-and-i-finally-sat.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6792411236994317742</id><published>2009-02-07T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T07:05:56.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;excerpt from new moon, by stefanie meyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"where you are is the right place for me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"im no good for you, bella"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"dont be ridiculous," i wanted to sound angry, but it sounded like i was begging. "you're the very best part of my life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"my world is not for you," he said grimly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"bella, i dont want you to come with me." he spoke the words slowsly and precisely, his cold eyes on my face, watching as i absorbed what he was really saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;there was a pause as i repeated the words in my head a few times, sifting through them for their real intent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"you...dont...want me?" i tried the words, confused by the way they sounded, placed in that order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i stared, uncomprehendingly, into his eyes. he stared back without apology. his eyes were like topaz-- hard and clear and very deep. i felt like i could see into them for miles and miles, yet nowhere in their bottomless depths could i see a contradiction to the word he's just spoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"well, that changes things." i was surprised by how calm and reasonable my voice sounded. it must be because i was so numb. i couldnt realize what he was telling me. it didnt make any sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he looked away into the trees as he spoke again. "of course ill always love you... in a way. but what happened the other night made me realize its time for a change. because im... tired of pretending to be something im not, bella. i am not human." he looked back, and the icy planes of his perfect face were not human. " ive let this go on for much too long, and im sorry for that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"dont." my voice was just a whisper now; awareness was beginning to seep through me, trickling like acid through my veins. "dont do this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he started at me, and u could see from his eyes that my words were far too late. he already had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;" you're not good for me, bella" he turned his earlier words around, and so i had no argument. how well i knew that i wasnt good enough for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i opened my mouth to say something, and then closed it again. he waited patiently, his face wiped clean of all emotion. i tried again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;if..thats what you want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he nodded once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it will be as if i never existed, he promised me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;this part never fails to make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, goshhhh, ive slept soo much today, but im still so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;haha, tuition tomorrow, at 7am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, wthhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im current very worried about something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lets see if you can guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i have 3bruises that appeared out of no where,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im feeling fatigued, weak and tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i have headaches sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;recently, i found it difficult to swallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah maybe its something, maybe its nothing (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;bye noww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so what if nothing comes out of this? will you be sad?"&lt;br /&gt;"nope, ill just be disappointed."&lt;br /&gt;"disappointed? why not sad?"&lt;br /&gt;"because life often turns out this way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6792411236994317742?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6792411236994317742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6792411236994317742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6792411236994317742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6792411236994317742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/excerpt-from-new-moon-by-stefanie-meyer.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2344509938649910794</id><published>2009-02-06T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:33:30.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is pretty pink helium balloons&lt;br /&gt;love is lunch consisting of youghuru&amp;amp; mr bean pancake&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you, i super want to blog about today,&lt;br /&gt;cause it was sooo funny.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. went for traininggg.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, darryl grew taller.&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was just asking darryl,&lt;br /&gt;how do you know if a guy likes you.&lt;br /&gt;and he said:&lt;br /&gt;"well, if he doesnt insult you. for example, he wont tell you, florence i think you eyes are really small."&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i was like: DARRRRYLLLLLLLLLL! ARE MY EYES REALLY THAT SMALL?!&lt;br /&gt;d: yes.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked justin, nick &amp;amp; gaston whether my eyes were small.&lt;br /&gt;and they said: yesyes, so small i cant even see them.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;i turned to coach and asked: coach, they're bullying meee. are my eyes really that small?&lt;br /&gt;coach: eh, dont bully her anymore luh.... but actually, your eyes are really small, you need toothpicks to open them bigger.&lt;br /&gt;WHOALAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone started laughing like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA, freaking retarrrrded.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then darryl went on teasing me, and so i said&lt;br /&gt;EH DARRYL YOU DAMN GAY CAN!&lt;br /&gt;then it changed to:&lt;br /&gt;DARRYL, OMG YOU'RE DAMN IRRITATING!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, and nick was like,&lt;br /&gt;why your vocabulary so limited one,&lt;br /&gt;only have gay and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, damnit,&lt;br /&gt;i really hate it when tricia's not here.&lt;br /&gt;then its like 5 guys, 2 girls.&lt;br /&gt;and stef's like kinda quiet, so i ALWAYS get bullied.&lt;br /&gt;lunched with nickyy.&lt;br /&gt;he says my pink balloon is so childish, and he almost forced me to stuff it in my bag:(&lt;br /&gt;hahah, i more or less treated him to lunch cause he didnt bring money:/&lt;br /&gt;pfffffffffft. hahahhha and he didnt want to give me a bite of his cookie.&lt;br /&gt;irrrrrrritating.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, i told mum about darryl&amp;amp;my small eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and she laughed like crazy too.&lt;br /&gt;blarghhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;hahhhahah, the whole world likes to bully me, lah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, gotta go nowwww.&lt;br /&gt;aching all overrrr :O&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2344509938649910794?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2344509938649910794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2344509938649910794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2344509938649910794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2344509938649910794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-pretty-pink-helium-balloons.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7571541200328532109</id><published>2009-02-06T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:11:48.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is when your partner and you, laugh at invent a new tactic for tennis&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;love is when you know when your partner wants to be left alone&lt;br /&gt;love is when you know, whatever happens, she'll still love you. (HAHA, hopefully(: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho, im tired,&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy, im stinky,&lt;br /&gt;but im here to update you on my life.&lt;br /&gt;haha, honored eh?;D&lt;br /&gt;yeah, played ij today,&lt;br /&gt;no comments.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha ;)&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmmmhm.&lt;br /&gt;today was a funny day lah, but im lazy to think of all the funny quotes&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just gonna go sleep luh.&lt;br /&gt;i have training tomorrrrrow. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SEE YH! I MISS HIM!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAH, N TOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, this is gayness personified.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hope tricia comes, and CM too:D&lt;br /&gt;AND OH, this is what mdm audra said of my essay!&lt;br /&gt;dear florence,&lt;br /&gt;received with much thanks. attached is the amended piece.&lt;br /&gt;its a little melodramatic at the o levels but its fine for a piece of imaginative literature. if such a topic came out at the o levels, just stop at the hating and longing part. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you have a natural flair for the language, florence, keep it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, how sexy is that?&lt;br /&gt;suuuuuuuper. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm just a little bit&lt;br /&gt;caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze&lt;br /&gt;and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it alone&lt;br /&gt;(I've tried)&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slow it down&lt;br /&gt;make it stop&lt;br /&gt;or else my heart is going to pop&lt;br /&gt;'cuz it's too much&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's a lot&lt;br /&gt;to be something I'm not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;out of love&lt;br /&gt;'cuz I just can't get enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm just a little bit&lt;br /&gt;caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze&lt;br /&gt;and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it alone&lt;br /&gt;(I've tried)&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am just a little girl&lt;br /&gt;lost in the moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared&lt;br /&gt;but don't show it&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;it's bringing me down&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;and just enjoy the show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sun is hot&lt;br /&gt;in the sky&lt;br /&gt;just like a giant spotlight&lt;br /&gt;The people follow the sign&lt;br /&gt;and synchronize in time&lt;br /&gt;It's a joke&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;they've got a ticket to that show&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahah, thanks to rachel for the song title&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so tell me, im waiting, for nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7571541200328532109?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7571541200328532109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=7571541200328532109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7571541200328532109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7571541200328532109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-when-your-partner-and-you-laugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3742511020014477768</id><published>2009-02-05T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T04:37:25.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is when you force yourself to wake up at 7 am every morning so you could spend time with him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is giving and taking and sacrifice between two people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love gets you through the toughest of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is the motivation for staying away till 2 am in the morning on a week night, just so you could spend time with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is allowing yourself to get teased(brutally), because you know the other person will feel happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;love is when you remember funny things someone said, no matter how insignificant they were, and smile to yourself throughout the day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, im just gonna continue defining love for you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;okay, they aren't really super accurate definitions you will find in the oxford dictionary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but they're mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so yeppppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, funny things that made me happy&amp;amp; laugh-y! (not really referring to my love definitions btw...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sarah comments on my commonwealth essay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the name from BOB suddenly changed to HENRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;let me help you understand that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Henry was the most talented swimmer in my school, and he was blessed with extremely good looks. That coupled with the muscular body gotten from swimming, and gentlemanly manners that came from his good upbringing, made Henry the most desirable guy in my school. Every girl was smitten with him, and I was no different. One day, while I was making my way home, I passed by my school’s swimming pool. I saw a solitary figure in the water, swimming to and fro repeatedly. Curious, I paused by the pool and tried to make out who it was. Straining my neck, and concentrating so hard, I totally missed the fact that my wheel chair was slipping, and I was slowly headed towards the pool. Suddenly, my world was a myriad of colors and bubbles. I had fallen into the pool!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHA, i forgot the name, cause i went back to edit the first part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so yeahhhhhhh. i kept secretly smiling to myself, because i sent that copy to mdm audra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;shittte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin said:&lt;br /&gt;and i was so shocked, i screamed all the way from the first level to the 12th level!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAHAAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;she's soooo cute luh.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about cockroaches, and how disgustingly scary they are:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bobo said:&lt;br /&gt;huhhhhh, if not then im going to chop you into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, i dont want to say what that part was about, cause kinda sensitive ah.&lt;br /&gt;but it was freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;issac says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable" style="table-layout: fixed; font-size: 67%; vertical-align: top; text-align: left; width: 361px; height: 169px;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;YOU ARE SUCH AN  IDIOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;i more meng  meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;is that a  compliment?:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;speedover&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;o_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;speedover&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;something like  that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;speedover&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;don't get your hopes up  though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;hahahhahaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;Fl baby just say yes.&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;HOHO ISAAC  COMPLEEEEEEEEEEEEMENTED ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so yepp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;isaac secretly thinks im cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;SO HAPPPPPPPPPPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;All the love in the world - the corrs &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; ( i &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Don't wanna wake up alone anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Still believing you'll walk through my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; All I need is to know it's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; Then I'll give all the love in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" face="lucida grande"&gt;  I'm not looking for someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;I've got my friends, I'm more than O.K.&lt;br /&gt;I've got more than a girl could wish for&lt;br /&gt;I live my dreams but it's not all they say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" face="lucida grande"&gt; Still I believe I'm missing something real&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who really sees me...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Don't wanna wake up alone anymore&lt;br /&gt;Still believing you'll walk through my door&lt;br /&gt;All I need is to know it's for sure&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll give all the love in the world&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I've often wondered if love's an illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Just to get you through the loneliest days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I can't criticize it - I have no hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;My imagination just stole me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;gonna go now, bye all!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;sis said: its not worth it, if he isnt going to say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3742511020014477768?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3742511020014477768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3742511020014477768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3742511020014477768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3742511020014477768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-when-you-force-yourself-to-wake.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1488312338937915598</id><published>2009-02-04T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T03:49:05.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;helllo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my mood's currently happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;kinda different from how my day started out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;been sleeping late last few nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;soooo, actually, i didnt feel well today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;dizzzzzzy and felt like puking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, but i ignored it luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;match today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lost 7-9, but im happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;because we lost 4/2-9 last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;thanks to darling, for her encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;loved your slice. (dont love you though!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeahhh. went back with crys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahaha, she's damn funny ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;rubbbish like anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, dulcy tagged me to do this on facebook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tagged by Dulcena Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 001. Real name → Florence Goh Jia Hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;002. Nickname(s)→ Flo, Ahrence. Cow( COW FART CAUSES GLOBAL WARMING!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 003. Star sign → LIBRA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 004. Male or female → hahahah, can i say i dont know? female i hope? HAHAHAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 005. Elementary → Haig Girls (NOT, hate girls... -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 006. Middle School → Cedar Girls'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;007. High School → idk yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 008. Hair color → Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 009. Long or short → ah, meeedium?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 010. Loud or Quiet → (VERY) LOUD :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 011. Sweats or Jeans → Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 012. Phone or Camera → phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 013. Health freak → hahaha, used to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 014. Drink or Smoke? → hahah, drank, WILL NEVER SMOKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 015. Do you have a crush on someone? → hahah, maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 016. Eat or Drink → Eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 017. Piercings → Ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 018. Tattoos → there's one on my heart that says: EMILY'S MY WIFE! (HAHA, coach said we're married anyway:D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; HAVE YOU EVER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 019. Been in an airplane→ uh, DUH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 020. Been in a relationship → uh huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 021. Been in a car accident → sadly, yessss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 022. Been in a fist fight → hahahah, i've slapped ( and been slapped) by caroline. counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; FIRSTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 023. First piercing → when i was 12..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 024. First best friend → i've yet to consider anyone as my true best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 025. First award → Errrrrr. primary 1 merit bursary something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 026. First crush → HAHA, it was in kindergarden. i think john or johnathan something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 028. First vacation → umm, not sure. malaysia most probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; LASTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 029. Last person you talked to → COACH ALVIN! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 030. Last person you texted → bobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 031. Last person(s) you watched a movie with → etcha&amp;amp;andy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 032. Last food you ate → TAIWANESE JELLY SNACK! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 033. Last movie you watched → bedtime stories! ( I LOVE BUGSY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 034. Last song you listened to → If you're not the one - daniel beddingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 035. Last thing you bought → astons dinner? (technically, mum paid for it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 036. Last person you hugged → hahahaha EMILYYYYYY CHIAAAAA! DARLINGGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; FAVES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 037. Food → CHOCOLATE&amp;amp; ALOT MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 038. Drinks → mmmhmm, hot chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 039. Clothing → Dressesss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 040. Books → used to be twilight. until i got sick of edward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 041. Musics → old love songs/ballads? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 042. Flower → Red rose:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 043. Colors → PINKK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 044. Movies → hahaha, idk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 045. Positions → hahaha, first lah. what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;046. Subjects → ANYTHING BUT CHINESE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; IN 2008..... I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 047. [ ] Kissed in the snow (i didnt know singapore had snow.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 048. [ ] celebrated Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 049. [x] had your heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 050. [ ] went over the minutes on your cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 051. [x] someone questioned your sexual orientation ( HAHA YES, someone asked if i was les!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 052. [ ] came out of the closet( i dont think i spend my time hiding in my closet?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 053. [ ] gotten pregnant(righttttt.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 054. [ ] had an abortion(RIGHTTTTTTT....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 055. [x] done something you've regretted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 056. [x] broke a promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 057. [x] hid a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 058. [x] pretended to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 059. [x] met someone who changed your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 060. [x] pretended to be sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 061. [x] left the country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 062. [x] tried something you normally wouldn't try and liked it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 063. [x] cried over the silliest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 064. [x] ran a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 065. [x]went to the beach with your best friend(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 066. [ ] stay single the whole year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; CURRENTLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 067. Eating → Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 068. Drinking → Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 069. I'm about to → bathe and do work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 070. Listening to → ahahaha, nothing. but love story by taylor swift's playing in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 071. Plans for today → finishhhhhhhhhh all my homeworrrkkkk):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 072. Waiting for → someone to reply me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; YOUR FUTURE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 073. Want kids? → DEFINITELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 074. Want to get married? → HAHA, i wouldnt have kids if i didnt get married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 075. Careers in mind → I've always secretly hoped i could be a cook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; WHICH IS BETTER WITH GIRL/BOY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 076. Lips or eyes → hahahah, for now, its eyes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 077. Shorter or taller? → Taller (a guy shorter than me? shorter than 156?!_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 078. Romantic or spontaneous → SPONTANEOUS! he has to get high with me! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 079. Nice stomach or nice arms → hahah, i dont knoww. never thought it was important much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 080. Sensitive or loud → Sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 081. Hook-up or relationship → Relationship, DUH UH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 082. Trouble-maker or hesitant → hahaha, someone in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 083. Lost glasses/contacts → hahahah, i dont lose my glasses, i break them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 084. Ran away from home → Thought about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 085. Hold a gun/knife for self defense → hahaha knives are meant for cooking, not killing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 086. Killed somebody → well, if i did, i probably wouldnt admit it, right? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 087. Broken someone's heart → hahah. i didnt have the chance/right to ask him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 088. Been arrested → HAHA, me?! im so guai. i'd probably be arrested for being too nerdy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 089. Cried when someone died → yes. although i didnt know the person, and i wasnt crying FOR that person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 090. Yourself → HAHAHAHA, what kind of stupid question is this? YES LUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 091. Miracles → HAHAHA, i believe that someday, emily could be called smart! HAHA JOKE. yes luh, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 092. Love at first sight → yeppp. im a romantic at heartt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 093. Heaven → GOD IS THE BESTEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 094. Santa Claus → HAHA, i dont think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 095. Sex on the first date → EW. EW. EW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 096. Kiss on the first date → hahaha. not really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 097. Is there one person you want to be with right now? → hahah. yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 098. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life? → YESSSSSSSS! IM SUPER HAPPY:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 099. Do you believe in God → YEPPP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 100. This is the 100th and last → Huh? i dont get it. hahaha. i guess so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anywayy, i realized something yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, i actually have the taiwanese jelly snack thingy in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im not sure whether i blogged about it before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but for the past two years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i have been wanting to buy the taiwanese snack thingy from chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and every time we go to chinatown, i ask daddy whether we can buy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and he says no EVERYTIME we walk past a stall selling the snacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(thats a lot of times, cause the snack's being sold practially everywhere at chinatown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i would pout at mummy, but she would be like, listen to daddy luh ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and yesterday, i was feeling hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i saw this pink box on my dining table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i opened it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AND SAW THE LOVELY JELLYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHAAHAH. mum told me she bought it like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BEFORE chinese new year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i haven't noticed it all this while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHAHA. coooool eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway ive gotta go luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;GOT SO MUCH TO DOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and btw, i realized my previous post's wierd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the last part isnt meant be so secretive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BYE, MISS ME!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8761525489572839115</id><published>2009-02-03T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:07:10.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;what if, one day, the one you loved the most, left you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;will you have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the strength to continue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the courage to walk each step, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;regardless of the crippling pain in your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;would you be able to talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;with that tightness in your throat every moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;would you be able to listen to music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;when every song reminded your love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;would life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;really matter to you,&lt;br /&gt;from that point onwards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i dont know the answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;neither do i ever want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pain never seemed so close, so near,so real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i missed the hurt you hid behind your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;never noticed how your laugh was pained,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;that you had secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;if i could, i would hold you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i wouldn't let you hurt, or cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ill hold you dear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;make you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i'd want to show you that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;life's better than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hey. as you can see im in no mood to laugh and be happy on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im not gonna say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;try reading between the lyrics, the words, the lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you'll probably understand better that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Pieces Of Me - Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;On a Monday, I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I am fading&lt;br /&gt;And by Wednesday, I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Then the phone rings, I hear you&lt;br /&gt;And the darkness is a clear view&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you've come to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall... With you, I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you've known me better than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fool Again - Westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;I know the story,&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the picture&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;What's the secret&lt;br /&gt;That you've been hiding&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;You should have called me&lt;br /&gt;When you were lonely&lt;br /&gt;When you needed me to be there&lt;br /&gt;Sadly&lt;br /&gt;You never gave me&lt;br /&gt;Too many chances&lt;br /&gt;To show you how much I care&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For You I Will - Teddy Geiger ( LOVE HIM! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Wondering the streets, in a world underneath it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to be, nothing tastes as sweet&lt;br /&gt;As what I can't have&lt;br /&gt;Like you and the way that you're twisting your hair&lt;br /&gt;round your finger&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm not afraid to tell you&lt;br /&gt;What I feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have&lt;br /&gt;and cannon ball into the water&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have&lt;br /&gt;For you I will&lt;br /&gt;For you I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I stutter&lt;br /&gt;From all of the clutter in my head&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I could fall asleep in those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like a water bed&lt;br /&gt;Do I seem familiar, i've crossed you in hallways&lt;br /&gt;a thousand times, no more camouflage&lt;br /&gt;I want to be exposed, and not be afraid to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;What am I supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;With all these blues&lt;br /&gt;Haunting me, everywhere, no matter what I do&lt;br /&gt;Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;When will this night be over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And baby there's a name for what you put me through&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's robbery&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen a lot of broken hearts go sailing by&lt;br /&gt;Phantom ships, lost at sea&lt;br /&gt;And one of them is mine&lt;br /&gt;Raising my glass, I sing a toast to the midnight sky&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;The stars don't seem to guide me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;i'll cry for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;for the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;for the fact that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;nothing good ever lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;so we'll just have to make do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;with the moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;before time passes away too fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;let me tell you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;how much i love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;so i wont regret&lt;br /&gt;when i've missed the chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8761525489572839115?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8761525489572839115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8761525489572839115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8761525489572839115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8761525489572839115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6770288031870245150</id><published>2009-02-02T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:45:20.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;first match today!&lt;br /&gt;yepp. won 9-1 with DARLINGGGGGGG! (emmewelly)&lt;br /&gt;and won 3-2 over all (crys, ness)&lt;br /&gt;hahah,&lt;br /&gt;after, DARLINGGGG &amp;amp;  i had to do this bloody irritating drill.&lt;br /&gt;she lob, i volley/smash.&lt;br /&gt;SADLY, she (claims she)  cant lob (her lobs are way spinny&amp;amp; HIGH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and im short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so yes, do the maths.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it went like this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;darling lobs, i jump, i miss, ruth&amp;amp;ness laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;... you get the picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lyn was lousy today. she saw me and went: FLORENCE!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, sadly, she wasnt happy to see me, she was happy to see my bag-.-&lt;br /&gt;so she could bully me):&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA but still &lt;3  her luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this funny&lt;br /&gt;HOW GUYS FLIRT: &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;1. He stares at you alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;2. He hits you alot. (just play hitting )&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;3. He uses the first thing that pops into his head to start a converstaion with you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;4. He yelled, "Hi!", to your mum that day she picked you up from school.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;5. He blew off his buds to go see "Brown Sugar" with you cuz you couldn't get another girl pal to go and didn't want to go alone.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;6. He tries to make you laugh anyway even if he gets hurt in the process&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;7. His voice gets softer when ever you two talk.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;8. You hung up on him. He called you back.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;9. You were invited by him to a group outing.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;10. He called you to talk about nothing at all.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;11. He imitates your laugh. OK, you do laugh PRETTY LOUD. Which makes you laugh even harder...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;14. He uses every possible way to touch you (your hair, face, thighs, KNEES,ect.) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(SEXUAL HARRASSMENT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;HOW GIRLS FLIRT:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;1.She calls you by your full name not just a nick name.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;2. She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;4. She touches your arm when she talks to you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;5. She says, "No, I'm not telling you who I like!" with a big smile on her face.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seemingly interested.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends and she is almost always next to you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;8. She criticizes you on a girl you like.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;9. You catch her staring at you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;10. She plays with your hair or tries to put make up on you.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;11. Her friends outside of school and in school know about you, and says she talks about you a lot.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;12. She knows your phone number and address. ( stalker much? )&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;13. She will try and talk, and spend time with you as much as possible&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;Now make a wish...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln141');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln142');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln143"&gt;Ok stop! Your wish will come true if you repost this&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln143');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln144');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln145"&gt;if you don't repost this then you will never get asked out or you will lose the one u love?!!!!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln145');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln146');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln147"&gt;repost this in 15 min and your wish will come true in 5 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln147');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln148');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln149"&gt;repost this in 10 min and your wish will come true in 3 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln149');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln150');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln151"&gt;repost this in 5 min and your wish will come true in 1 days&lt;/div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, i think some are quite dumb, but it made me laugh, so its here.&lt;br /&gt;(please dont be idiots and repost this, okay?)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i used to believe those kind of emails, and send out likt 500 over a day.&lt;br /&gt;but i grew smart.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some pictures that are WAY overdue&lt;br /&gt;(everyone please look at sarah&amp;amp;my "uncle" accusingly!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkkeUkvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/5YkdwncXfD4/s1600-h/IMG_3632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkkeUkvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/5YkdwncXfD4/s200/IMG_3632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298160134425711346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp; BUBBLES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkWazKJI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DAI6xktpvBo/s1600-h/IMG_3645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkWazKJI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DAI6xktpvBo/s200/IMG_3645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298160130652842130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI MOMMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkR5kVVI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ZLH8vXuh8xE/s1600-h/IMG_3642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkR5kVVI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ZLH8vXuh8xE/s200/IMG_3642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298160129439716690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkLXzoiI/AAAAAAAAAw4/pfZtAlN5h1E/s1600-h/IMG_3638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkLXzoiI/AAAAAAAAAw4/pfZtAlN5h1E/s200/IMG_3638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298160127687500322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA both guys are my uncles.&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD EH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYjwxg9oI/AAAAAAAAAww/lmWpJEjWG_o/s1600-h/IMG_3637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYjwxg9oI/AAAAAAAAAww/lmWpJEjWG_o/s200/IMG_3637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298160120547571330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blowwwwwwww bubbles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1I0BqUI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GanO28wIh-0/s1600-h/Picture+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1I0BqUI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GanO28wIh-0/s200/Picture+274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162618081585474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGi-EiQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/B6IiZYy4MLo/s1600-h/Picture+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGi-EiQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/B6IiZYy4MLo/s200/Picture+282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162917160814850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes damn fake la. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGT96AhI/AAAAAAAAAy4/abydsrC0qzE/s1600-h/Picture+571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGT96AhI/AAAAAAAAAy4/abydsrC0qzE/s200/Picture+571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162913133593106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, tanline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGLQmXgI/AAAAAAAAAyo/qQMl29E9r7w/s1600-h/Picture+280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbbGLQmXgI/AAAAAAAAAyo/qQMl29E9r7w/s200/Picture+280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162910796078594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :P :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1I0BqUI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GanO28wIh-0/s1600-h/Picture+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1I0BqUI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GanO28wIh-0/s200/Picture+274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162618081585474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i wasnt acting cute. i was trying to colour accent my hairband (WHICH I LOST! ): )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1LP7kBI/AAAAAAAAAyY/CPh107KKELE/s1600-h/Picture+267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1LP7kBI/AAAAAAAAAyY/CPh107KKELE/s200/Picture+267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162618735497234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, me line. its been a while, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1PvYC0I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/rv8KBh3Cyn8/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1PvYC0I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/rv8KBh3Cyn8/s200/Picture+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162619941129026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You'll find it in the deepest friendship&lt;br /&gt;The kind you cherish all your life&lt;br /&gt;And when you know how much that means&lt;br /&gt;You've found that special thing&lt;br /&gt;You're flying without wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ily(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1Au68iI/AAAAAAAAAyI/4wl8cVRKpAM/s1600-h/Picture+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba1Au68iI/AAAAAAAAAyI/4wl8cVRKpAM/s200/Picture+102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162615912690210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playgrounddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba01Lm9-I/AAAAAAAAAyA/JGKJPkxXJ7M/s1600-h/Picture+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYba01Lm9-I/AAAAAAAAAyA/JGKJPkxXJ7M/s200/Picture+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162612811790306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im cool at swinging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYjP0ZQI/AAAAAAAAAx4/a_9vXpSiSrk/s1600-h/Picture+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYjP0ZQI/AAAAAAAAAx4/a_9vXpSiSrk/s200/Picture+087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162126961272066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYv_sdNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/TThMJ5WoYmk/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYv_sdNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/TThMJ5WoYmk/s200/Picture+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162130383303890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYb89znI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2zkN-p2q7tg/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYb89znI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2zkN-p2q7tg/s200/Picture+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162125003148914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYRT8QFI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JwS93akoVVc/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYRT8QFI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JwS93akoVVc/s200/Picture+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162122146725970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to kiss me lah (secretly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYAQA31I/AAAAAAAAAxY/eH-nrROvAiA/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbaYAQA31I/AAAAAAAAAxY/eH-nrROvAiA/s200/Picture+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162117566848850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go now! BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;winning a match alone,&lt;br /&gt;isnt as sweet as winning with you by my side, darl! (: &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6770288031870245150?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6770288031870245150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6770288031870245150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6770288031870245150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6770288031870245150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYbYkkeUkvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/5YkdwncXfD4/s72-c/IMG_3632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2929216199505578517</id><published>2009-01-30T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:40:37.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;partyyyyyy yesterdayy!:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, now i know how hard being a host is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, for example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;etcha: eh, can you bring my phone up?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy: can you bring my camera?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin: i want pizza!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle: i want sushi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobo: i want water.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;omgggg, so everytime they wanted something, i had to run up and down all three flights of stairs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;whoaaaa, i'd bet i lost weight man.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, so recount on who came:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle, sarah, chris, kelly, chloe, michelle, si minny, etcha, andy, dorothy, sherilyn, bobo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahhahah okay, i think i didnt leave any names out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;12 people:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so yeahhhh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i was supposed to walk lyn and bobo in at 6.30, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but bobo was smartly superrrr late. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so walked lyn in.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(omg i keep typing sher by accident)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. walked&amp;amp;talked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the time i walked lyn in, i had to walk back to parkway to walk bobo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. and lyn was poor thingly pangsehed by me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( SORRY LYN! I LOVELOVELOVE YOU!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, momma likes lyn:D&lt;br /&gt;so yepp, walked bobo in.&lt;br /&gt;and then i gave them my cheesecake, that i had to freeze just so that it'll live till yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, lyn said the cheese part was nice,&lt;br /&gt;bobo's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;secretly&lt;/span&gt; thinks it nice. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so yepp. then everyone started trickling in.&lt;br /&gt;kelly, chloe&lt;br /&gt;andy, etcha.&lt;br /&gt;then chris.&lt;br /&gt;then at 830, sarah, michelle, siminny, dorothy finally came.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, so yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;party was coollll(:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, went playground after:D&lt;br /&gt;etcha ALMOST DIED WITH SARAH! OMG!&lt;br /&gt;pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnIF2fWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_0TO7WzvERU/s1600-h/n713317587_2043143_7594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnIF2fWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_0TO7WzvERU/s200/n713317587_2043143_7594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297331712913529618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;group photo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ah, let my attempt to label.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fornt: siminny, me, dorothy, michelle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Middle: rah, andy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Back: bobo, chris, chloe, kelly, etcha, lyn&lt;/span&gt; (i think they're a bit blurry. sorry): )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnISXHMHI/AAAAAAAAAuo/u4QBDnz13Zo/s1600-h/n713317587_2043145_8194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnISXHMHI/AAAAAAAAAuo/u4QBDnz13Zo/s200/n713317587_2043145_8194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297331716271583346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy so pretty!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnILNEtrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m70I1qfWwdU/s1600-h/n713317587_2043100_9489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnILNEtrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m70I1qfWwdU/s200/n713317587_2043100_9489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297331714350429874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, cute baby, cute baby's mum, me. haahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnIfNm4WI/AAAAAAAAAuw/28JLQZu-mQ0/s1600-h/n713317587_2043150_9730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnIfNm4WI/AAAAAAAAAuw/28JLQZu-mQ0/s200/n713317587_2043150_9730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297331719721378146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;chris, me, bobo. hahah, im damn tall lah please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnINsR1hI/AAAAAAAAAug/fM2SFPxs2ZY/s1600-h/n713317587_2043105_763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnINsR1hI/AAAAAAAAAug/fM2SFPxs2ZY/s200/n713317587_2043105_763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297331715018184210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHiRsCsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/28ByV-HGPRI/s1600-h/n713317587_2043159_2624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHiRsCsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/28ByV-HGPRI/s200/n713317587_2043159_2624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297333902387186370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, eh i like, damn pro at mahjong can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqof17gRI/AAAAAAAAAwA/zWwmAbEE7K8/s1600-h/DSC05621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqof17gRI/AAAAAAAAAwA/zWwmAbEE7K8/s200/DSC05621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297335568181199122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty womannnn in black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqoHHqXWI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ieVS0OBjh-s/s1600-h/DSC05620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqoHHqXWI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ieVS0OBjh-s/s200/DSC05620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297335561544686946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dorothy!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqoNxnBiI/AAAAAAAAAvw/VreGN0151pM/s1600-h/DSC05618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqoNxnBiI/AAAAAAAAAvw/VreGN0151pM/s200/DSC05618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297335563331241506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random proto with crys at combined school's competition today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqn_PmUWI/AAAAAAAAAvo/DfOnWvdrZOY/s1600-h/DSC05615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqn_PmUWI/AAAAAAAAAvo/DfOnWvdrZOY/s200/DSC05615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297335559430492514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaili! hahahh she has a beanstalk "boyfriend" HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqnhTaBUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ESFjyxx6I5A/s1600-h/DSC05612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPqnhTaBUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ESFjyxx6I5A/s200/DSC05612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297335551393400130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, cousssssssssins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHnrB7MI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/U3dLuU9zomc/s1600-h/n713317587_2043154_978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHnrB7MI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/U3dLuU9zomc/s200/n713317587_2043154_978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297333903835655362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, minny, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHp_rNuI/AAAAAAAAAvI/5NXAvyJm6AQ/s1600-h/n713317587_2043155_1325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHp_rNuI/AAAAAAAAAvI/5NXAvyJm6AQ/s200/n713317587_2043155_1325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297333904459118306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)  :(  :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHlq_R0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/GihA344Yu0s/s1600-h/n713317587_2043149_9416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHlq_R0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/GihA344Yu0s/s200/n713317587_2043149_9416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297333903298611010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p   :)    :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHQlaBlI/AAAAAAAAAu4/qgU9uMgidfI/s1600-h/n713317587_2043147_8793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPpHQlaBlI/AAAAAAAAAu4/qgU9uMgidfI/s200/n713317587_2043147_8793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297333897638053458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, shit, the disgusted look): i dont like eeetcha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJXar7jI/AAAAAAAAAwg/aNY4yAcmSMw/s1600-h/DSC05632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJXar7jI/AAAAAAAAAwg/aNY4yAcmSMw/s200/DSC05632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297337232366759474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe boeyy. the first time she allowed me to take pictures with her:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJOQu4UI/AAAAAAAAAwY/xysP57QwpfA/s1600-h/DSC05630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJOQu4UI/AAAAAAAAAwY/xysP57QwpfA/s200/DSC05630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297337229909090626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D i see andy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsI2E0yJI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/k_BViamnz9Q/s1600-h/DSC05637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsI2E0yJI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/k_BViamnz9Q/s200/DSC05637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297337223416694930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJQKJ-QI/AAAAAAAAAwo/XZI3mmrkkmI/s1600-h/DSC05628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsJQKJ-QI/AAAAAAAAAwo/XZI3mmrkkmI/s200/DSC05628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297337230418376962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, chris, me, hsiang yeh, dorothy, lyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsIxHuKWI/AAAAAAAAAwI/MgdhFk2Ecv4/s1600-h/DSC05639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPsIxHuKWI/AAAAAAAAAwI/MgdhFk2Ecv4/s200/DSC05639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297337222086666594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, random picture with kuku&amp;amp;crystal:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and combined schools thingy today.&lt;br /&gt;wthhh, i had to wake up at 6.&lt;br /&gt;(and i slept at 2 plus! &gt;:(    )&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, it was soso luh. i kinda improved?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;played danielle and some other girl.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, first match on monday.&lt;br /&gt;KYLIE'S PLAYING UP!&lt;br /&gt;shite.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. on the bright side, i get to see her luh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, gotta go studyyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;zuowen)))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2929216199505578517?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2929216199505578517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2929216199505578517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2929216199505578517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2929216199505578517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-partyyyyyy-yesterdayyd-ah-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SYPnIF2fWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_0TO7WzvERU/s72-c/n713317587_2043143_7594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8568536482550285736</id><published>2009-01-29T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:34:57.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;hey you.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i've been thinking too much lately,&lt;br /&gt;and getting badddd insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;but here's the result of all the thinking.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. i was thinking to myself, what love really means.&lt;br /&gt;here's my list&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS:&lt;br /&gt;when you're not afraid to tell someone all the silly things you did, because you know the person wont judge you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you never want to tell the person that he/she's hurt you, cause you dont want them to hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you smile all day because the person complimented you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you say sorry a million times, cause you're afraid the person will hate you for doing something wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you keep your tears to yourself, because you dont want him/her to worry for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you do stupid things, cause love makes you stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, those are some of my definitions. what're yours?;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some of other people's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qiqi: love is attraction and attraction after 27 years ( i think this was meant to be in chinese:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anusha: love is like sunlight, elusive bu omnipresent(always there) and energizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda: love is real, not just in poetry or novels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline: love is when you blindly trust someone, will do ANYTHING for that person, when you cant live without that person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SARAH!: love is unconditional, the willingness to do anything just to see the loved ones happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy: love is being avle to give up anything for someone, no matter how ridiculous it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiru: love is the irresistable desire to be irresistably desired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jieyuan: love is care and share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella: love is unjustifiable ( SOOOO TRUE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: love is like magic, but magic can sometimes be an illusion( RACH, YOU SUCK!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda: love is goooooooooooooooooooood (hahahahah, she's cool that way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYN!: love is like playing with fire. if you're not careful, it leaves a scar(EMOOOOOO BABY! but nontheless true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene: love is a double edged sword (HAHA, so SS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caroline: love cannot be defined, but you can see it in people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne: love is passion (clicheeee much, but still lovely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne: love is caring, love is kid, love is something in our minds (SO CUTE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle T: love is blind(AGREED BABY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin: love is.......(indescribeable)   (LAME MIN! HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabriella: love is the strongest feeling one can have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan: love is a deep force of attraction for the opposite party (partially true only, love:/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle S: love is unreasonable &amp;amp; unquestionable( amen to that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany: love is everything one can ask for (HAHA, SHE MEANS ME!:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia: love is everything a girl could ask from  a guy ( i swear she&amp;amp;tiff are twins) (why is love only reserved for guys huh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: love is life's ultimate good and its most effective destroyer. And it loves ariel. And florence loves ariel.( she's lying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, so yepp, thats all i have right noww.&lt;br /&gt;gonna get more sooon!&lt;br /&gt;PARTYYYYYY TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;michelle, ahrah, andy, etcha, min, lyn, dorothy, bobo, chris, kelly, melinda&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, gonna be cooooooool.&lt;br /&gt;training was fun.&lt;br /&gt;IM PROBABALY PLAYING WITH EMMMY WELLY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;OH LYN!&lt;br /&gt;I THINK YOU'RE SMOKING HOTTTTTTTT!&lt;br /&gt;i lovelovelovelovelovelove your version of a little piece of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;tournament on monday......&lt;br /&gt;no comment?&lt;br /&gt;i decided i wont post whole songs, just nice lyric parts:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not the one - daniel bedingfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only love - trademark&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;But only love can say - try again or walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I believe for you and me&lt;br /&gt;The sun will shine one day&lt;br /&gt;So I'll just play my part&lt;br /&gt;And pray you'll have a change of heart&lt;br /&gt;But I can't make you see it through&lt;br /&gt;That's something only love can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your arms as the dawn is breaking&lt;br /&gt;Face to face and a thousand miles apart&lt;br /&gt;I've tried my best to make you see&lt;br /&gt;There's hope beyond the pain&lt;br /&gt;If we give enough, if we learn to trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye nowwww!&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/7035366458464025783-8568536482550285736?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8568536482550285736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8568536482550285736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8568536482550285736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8568536482550285736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-you_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7172054303631654261</id><published>2009-01-26T20:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:34:57.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, nothing much, so ill just post super overdue pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ni_Znh0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fem-k382BI0/s1600-h/DSC05409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ni_Znh0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fem-k382BI0/s200/DSC05409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295825844108232514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ni117ldI/AAAAAAAAAtw/FKs3445z1dw/s1600-h/DSC05409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ni117ldI/AAAAAAAAAtw/FKs3445z1dw/s200/DSC05409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295825841542632914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ninuvs6I/AAAAAAAAAto/_azNf4Sz_Ro/s1600-h/DSC05408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ninuvs6I/AAAAAAAAAto/_azNf4Sz_Ro/s200/DSC05408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295825837754397602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6vbg7NI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Danju6c2VrQ/s1600-h/DSC05604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6vbg7NI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Danju6c2VrQ/s200/DSC05604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295822953603198162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandmama! they say i look like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6rc0HgI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dDJ8fTeD9xA/s1600-h/DSC05603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6rc0HgI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dDJ8fTeD9xA/s200/DSC05603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295822952534908418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture's super special to me. its a first. A would understand what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6YA6YXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mKm6hKwtIfE/s1600-h/DSC05600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6YA6YXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mKm6hKwtIfE/s200/DSC05600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295822947317604722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, sacry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6aux4tI/AAAAAAAAAtA/oscqju54Tk8/s1600-h/DSC05594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6K6aux4tI/AAAAAAAAAtA/oscqju54Tk8/s200/DSC05594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295822948046856914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEELS&amp;amp;SNEAKERS! B&amp;amp;i are cool people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1l4_ldI/AAAAAAAAAs4/S1gerSVkrx8/s1600-h/DSC05592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1l4_ldI/AAAAAAAAAs4/S1gerSVkrx8/s200/DSC05592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820666119886290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&amp;amp;i! B's so handsome eh!;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1cNdEbI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Hq0ZJ-s1I_E/s1600-h/DSC05591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1cNdEbI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Hq0ZJ-s1I_E/s200/DSC05591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820663521350066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1KJOqJI/AAAAAAAAAso/OnwNz8_5oqA/s1600-h/DSC05589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6I1KJOqJI/AAAAAAAAAso/OnwNz8_5oqA/s200/DSC05589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820658671790226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, see the height diff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6IzpWw87I/AAAAAAAAAsg/5uGJ7bWOETw/s1600-h/DSC05588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6IzpWw87I/AAAAAAAAAsg/5uGJ7bWOETw/s200/DSC05588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820632690324402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6IzdgGK3I/AAAAAAAAAsY/kmnEPTNUDVM/s1600-h/DSC05583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6IzdgGK3I/AAAAAAAAAsY/kmnEPTNUDVM/s200/DSC05583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295820629508238194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, M took this for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILwlL_dI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jvQpcA07rHs/s1600-h/DSC05566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILwlL_dI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jvQpcA07rHs/s200/DSC05566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295819947435097554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;bubble. (his face wasnt supposed to be there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILrd3RBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/9YGjgTU-sfg/s1600-h/DSC05565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILrd3RBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/9YGjgTU-sfg/s200/DSC05565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295819946062201874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, failed attempt at taking a picture of a bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILr4AJSI/AAAAAAAAAr4/yTJUfxe48zs/s1600-h/DSC05551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILr4AJSI/AAAAAAAAAr4/yTJUfxe48zs/s200/DSC05551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295819946171835682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooo. playgroundddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILX9q-pI/AAAAAAAAArw/7tmzfEHFAsk/s1600-h/DSC05540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6ILX9q-pI/AAAAAAAAArw/7tmzfEHFAsk/s200/DSC05540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295819940826905234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;i. sorry its a litle blurry):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobo says girls are complicated.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, thats the first time ive heard that from a guy.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7172054303631654261?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7172054303631654261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=7172054303631654261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7172054303631654261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/7172054303631654261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-nothing-much-so-ill-just-post-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SX6Ni_Znh0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fem-k382BI0/s72-c/DSC05409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8531437890284634379</id><published>2009-01-25T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:18:22.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lill' love a day, make you happy, always</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;CNY gathering on mumsie's side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went for dinner at "Famous Crab Restaurant",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but didnt eat crab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;haha, how weird is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i didnt really have a proper lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so like yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i was hungryy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ate beans, and walked about a bit, trying to forget i was hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;oh did i mention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we were early for like, the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we're usually 30 mins late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, dinner started at 6 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lohei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, i dont know why, but i wasnt really interested in meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i was like, 85% a vegetarian that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;sissy would be proud of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA&lt;3&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;when i woke this morning (7AM!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i realized i didnt take off my contacts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;although i remembered to remove my mascara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i feel like cooking breakfast for my family:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Bestfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;bestfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;thats what you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;there's no awkwardness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;even as we stand side by side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;with no words to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; bestfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; a friendship that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; no words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; can describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;bestfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my pillar of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;strength and support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;when i fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;when i hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;bestfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;no matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;what happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;you'll always have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, i randomly wrote that this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;thanks to A for bring me cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;they were especially nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;cause you saved them for me!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah. random thoughts below..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i think people who find a partner they love and can make them happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;are really lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BUTT, no, i dont think people who dont have the above arent lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:D cause everyone's lucky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;cause everyone's loved by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im cheesy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe im wrong,&lt;br /&gt;its all in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8531437890284634379?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8531437890284634379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8531437890284634379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8531437890284634379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8531437890284634379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/lill-love-day-make-you-happy-always.html' title='A lill&apos; love a day, make you happy, always'/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6405656587017897736</id><published>2009-01-24T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T18:09:20.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbles are pretty(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;"reunion dinner" last night.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, i was starrrrrving by 7, cause my lunch was at 11.30):&lt;br /&gt;and i kept filling up on watermelons.&lt;br /&gt;but i was still hungry.&lt;br /&gt;so i kinda ate too fast and oh my mama.&lt;br /&gt;i felt baddd after that.&lt;br /&gt;(note to self: dont eat too many watermelons)&lt;br /&gt;and N,J&amp;amp;B cycled around the inside of grandmama's house&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since we've done that:/&lt;br /&gt;then B decided to go to parkway with my uncle.&lt;br /&gt;and i went to parsir ris, for the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;and when i got there, i was like, sooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;which of the people here are like, my relatives?&lt;br /&gt;i didnt reconise ANY of them.&lt;br /&gt;awkwarddd moments followed.&lt;br /&gt;then people started leaving,&lt;br /&gt;and i was sitting with mum, K&amp;amp;J.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i cant even rmb J's full name.&lt;br /&gt;lousy me):&lt;br /&gt;and we played with bubbles!&lt;br /&gt;THEY WERE SOOOO PRETTY!&lt;br /&gt;K kept suaning me, using the excuse that he's my uncle (major eye roll baby!)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, J took nice pictures.&lt;br /&gt;mine were ugly):&lt;br /&gt;he's sending me the pics soon,&lt;br /&gt;so you'll get to see how pretty bubbles are&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. and oh my gosh,&lt;br /&gt;K came and told me, that grandmama told everyone i scored 6As for my recent exam.&lt;br /&gt;and i like, haha, okay,&lt;br /&gt;when did i suddenly become so smart?:/&lt;br /&gt;and in the end, i found out it was cause grandmama combined my chinese Olev results with my EOYs results.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, it sounds really nice when you look at it that way.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;K's lousy&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i asked whether he had been visiting the gym.&lt;br /&gt;and he gave that sad face and said: cannot tell meh?&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahah, then later, he ACTUALLY smsed me to ask again whether it was obvious he had been working out.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha, i was like, laughing out loud to myself at 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up at a crazy time this morning.&lt;br /&gt;6.30.&lt;br /&gt;ah sighh. its been going on for quite sometime already, this insomnia-ish thingy.&lt;br /&gt;CNY gathering tonightttt! soo looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i didnt know i had this song on my ipod. it got played, and its a nice song:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe - Jay Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep Beep! oh look now there goes my phone&lt;br /&gt;And once again im just hopin it's a text from you..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;It aint right,&lt;br /&gt;Read ya messages twice, thrice four times a night, its true&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I patiently wait&lt;br /&gt;Feelin like a fool but I do, anyway&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can feel as sweet and as real&lt;br /&gt;As knowing I wasn't waiting in vain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its true&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're awaiting words we both hadn't said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always connected online&lt;br /&gt;Hooked on facebook all the time&lt;br /&gt;Hopin you've checked my profile&lt;br /&gt;Just can't help wondering why,&lt;br /&gt;You play it cool but,&lt;br /&gt;see I'm hopelessly fallin for you,&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;On the phone and I flirt with you..&lt;br /&gt;and I know that you like it girl&lt;br /&gt;All jokin aside,&lt;br /&gt;What say you and I&lt;br /&gt;Come out and say what we're trying to hide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its true&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;maybe im wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're awaiting words we both hadn't said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I really want you,&lt;br /&gt;I think I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its true (OH)&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on you (maybe, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a chance that ur stuck on me too (Stuck on me too)&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm wrong (Hey baby, yeah..)&lt;br /&gt;It's all in my head.. (OH NO)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're awaiting words we both hadn't said&lt;br /&gt;(both haven't said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its true&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm wrong, it's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're awaiting words we both hadn't said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's true..(Baby I miss you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on you (Look I want you)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am wrong&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6405656587017897736?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6405656587017897736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6405656587017897736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6405656587017897736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6405656587017897736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/bubbles-are-pretty.html' title='bubbles are pretty(:'/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4771332825916369419</id><published>2009-01-23T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:22:48.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>H: if one rainbow has 7 colours, how many colours do 7 rainbows have?&lt;br /&gt;me: 49 luh!&lt;br /&gt;H: HEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;me: oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha H tricked me. that idiot.&lt;br /&gt;KE came today.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, he looks better than he used to, but still looks weird.&lt;br /&gt;peircinggggs:/&lt;br /&gt;YH came.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like N anymore, i like YH now.&lt;br /&gt;nick doesnt know how YH did for o's.&lt;br /&gt;irritating.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;nick shocked my by saying: " i think YH would probably ignore you"&lt;br /&gt;oh my mama. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then he explained, saying YH is emo.&lt;br /&gt;(note, N&amp;amp;YH are private jokes :DDDDD dont read too much into them)&lt;br /&gt;T was being her usual self.&lt;br /&gt;T: eh, do you realize M always looks over to your courts?&lt;br /&gt;um, well no. i dont really care. haha.&lt;br /&gt;she said one of the korean guys was cute.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm, i dont share her point of veiw.&lt;br /&gt;but their control of the ball's really good.&lt;br /&gt;like impressively good.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i hit CF by accident.&lt;br /&gt;J's fault.&lt;br /&gt;he was sooo trying to hit me, and when i tried to hit him back,&lt;br /&gt;i kept missing.&lt;br /&gt;BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;ate with nick after training.&lt;br /&gt;dad decided to be nice and fetch us without us asking him.&lt;br /&gt;tuition was, whoaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;sleeeeepy.&lt;br /&gt;went to playground after that.&lt;br /&gt;some indian men thought it would be really nice to sleep in the open and wake up when i walk past.&lt;br /&gt;8-/&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;i just saw something on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;SHOCKINGGG LIKE ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;A'D BETTER SPILL EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;family gathering tonight.&lt;br /&gt;gonna see "uncle" K for the first time since like,&lt;br /&gt;(technically, he's too young to be my uncle)&lt;br /&gt;yepp, gotta go noww.&lt;br /&gt;still dont know who's coming this friiii.&lt;br /&gt;i really want a sleepover, but i have training.&lt;br /&gt;see how i guess! :D&lt;br /&gt;sher's new nickname is LYN!&lt;br /&gt;and oh, emilyyyyyyyyyy's a darling!&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4771332825916369419?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4771332825916369419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4771332825916369419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4771332825916369419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4771332825916369419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/h-if-one-rainbow-has-7-colours-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-5845224272864444236</id><published>2009-01-23T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T04:18:05.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yesterday was training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it was hot, hot, and did i mention hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;although it was frustrating at times, it was also really funny(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;well let me show you why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;emily, crys, ruth and i were sitting at the steps, resting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i randomly asked: coach, how tall is your wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;CA: 1.58, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;em&amp;amp;i: HUH! SO SHORT!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;CA: no what. okay lorr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me: HAHA, okay so coach, if i bring a1.9 or 1.8 boyfriend to training one day, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;coach:...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then he kinda sniggers in the coach-y way, and walked off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;leaving me and emily shouting COACHHHHHH! and laughing  at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then when training was about to end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he gathered all of us at the fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then there was this cute jc student walking past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i kinda glanced at him, then back at coach, then glanced at him, then back at coach again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AND OH MY GAWD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;coach noticed my flickering glances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and HE TURNED AND LOOKED AT THE GUY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(luckily his back was facing us by this time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and coach said: eh, 1.8 huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;emily and crys got it and laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;oh my goshhhhhhhhhhh. i was really embarassed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahahaha, coach is so cute lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;3:d&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we were kinda expecting a halfday, but it turned out to be a full day in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, madam audra was really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;cause i said that, to me, sports was anything that made you sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and she was like, so if im sitting down and sweating, that makes me a professional sweat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and if i go to the suana, im a professional suana-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA, funnny. i like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;MT was nice too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we kept teasing him about his salary and his cheap house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so he was like: you all ah! i dont want to teach you all anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and he threw down his marker in a gayish way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;which was really cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i think he's nice too:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;although he CAN be mean at time, and REALLY lame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he's still nice, in a weirdish way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:D HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;was supposed to go out with min&amp;amp;rah and some other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but i didnt want to in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;haha. anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i feel disgusting now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i smell like sweeet cookies, oil, vegetables and luncheon meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BLARFGHGHHG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im almost done with everything:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;looking forward to CNY gathering&amp;amp;seeing maine again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;gotta go now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to put my life on hold&amp;amp;wait all day just for you.&lt;br /&gt;tell me, if this is just going nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-5845224272864444236?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5845224272864444236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=5845224272864444236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5845224272864444236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5845224272864444236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-you_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-5156391864442984772</id><published>2009-01-21T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:25:16.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;met kelly (again) today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it was funny, like always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we realized we have different preferences of what size of guys we like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;she prefers guys who are bigger than R, and i think people of Y size are just nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, shant disclose the identity of the people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;cause that'll be rude&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyyyway, we ate and talked and then we went to restring our rackets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;she left to buy her friend's cake after and i stayed to do work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;gosh, i was so sleepy, i kinda fell asleep while doing chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;omg right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, i shant ramble about my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im just gonna put random facts that you dont know, or maybe you do know, about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Top 5 things that irk me A LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;5) when people judge what i make by the ingredients i put into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;4) when people go around spreading rumours that aren't true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;3) people going around insulting my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;2) when people ask me whether i have a sister in cedar who's 2 years my junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AND THE NO 1 THING THAT REALLY IRRITATES ME THE MOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;1) when people dont reply me for no apparent reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hurmph. that applies to a super load of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, dinner was irritating. it encompassed no5 of my list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum was cooking chicken soup for dinner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i suggested frying the vegetables before adding them in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;making the soup more tasteful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and she gave me the "okayyyy" look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i just ignored it and fried the vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and then she said: " i want this soup to be thick-ish"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i was like, okay, lets add a roux to the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(im not sure whether thats the right way to say it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;roux is basically butter and flour added to thicken the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and she was like, uhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i kinda not listened to her again and prepared the roux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i added it to the soup,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;tasted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and it was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;like you could taste the difference(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i was happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then during dinner, she was like: i dont like the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and she told my brother that i added butter to the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and he was like EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, I DONT WANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i asked him to try, and he was like, YUCKKKKKKKKK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(heart-very-painnnn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i still thought it was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then dad came back, and i purposely didnt tell him about the "special" touch to the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and he went: " whoa, your mummy very good. anyhow add things to the soup and it still tastes so good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AND I WAS LIKE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; YOU JUST DIDN'T LIKE IT CAUSE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; ITS NOT NICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I MAKE MY POINT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i was relishing my accomplished feeling(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i gave up on project 1 cause it tasted terrible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and looked terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;therefore, it WAS terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;project 2's no bad, but its gonna take alot of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so im not sure whether i want to give like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;14*20,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;which equals to 280 cookies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;which equals to baking 3/4 batches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, gotta go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so.. what am i supposed to feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-5156391864442984772?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5156391864442984772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=5156391864442984772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5156391864442984772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5156391864442984772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1253947008333327660</id><published>2009-01-19T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T02:06:56.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;there're so many things going through my mind currently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so i dont really know what to blog about:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;lets start with monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;school, training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;uhmm, i cant remember anything much about school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(other than studies 8-/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;after, met with tennis people at the foyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;they were obsessing over blonde jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah. some were really stupid, other were just omggg, lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and mrRtan was so bimbotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i asked him what phone (referring to the brand) did he have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and he was like: oh, MOBILE phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-.- i told the rest and they were laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ruth claims my hair is an artificial colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;eh im smart lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, i have MORE than half a brain luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;whoa, yck was hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;therefore, training was hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and in conclusion, im black(er) now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;after, went to meet QD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;havent seen him in agesssssssssssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HE'S SO TALL NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;got him his tickets and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;he wanted dinner, but i was too tired, and not in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;then today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;PE in the morn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;warmup jog was funny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(while running past an insecticided foggy area)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: eh, melinda, your fart damn smelly lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;mel: hahaha, yes, its so powerful, it can kill mosquitoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(running past rubbish dump)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;mel: eh, your fart is worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me: haha, no, that's sis's fart. eh sis, why your fart so smelly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sis: haha, learn from you one what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ahumm. yeah, my friends/classmates are retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and maths was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but chinese was baddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we had some worksheet to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and it was about trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and i was like uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im so shitty, but i gave up, and i didnt finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im just so tired of trying&amp;amp;trying&amp;amp;trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sighhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;tuition's not gonna save me this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random things that were said:&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"I'd rather go through all the heart aches while playing with you, rather than not play with you at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm telling you that this path path gets you there faster.&lt;br /&gt;You have to cross that field, jump over the fence, only then will you get to the destination. However, when you just begin walking, you might step into mud, you might fall, and you'll feel discouraged. You think of giving up, but i can tell you, after the mud, there is a carpeted path for you to walk on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WHO VISITS MY BLOG NOW!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; ignoring me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if this is what you want,&lt;br /&gt;then there's nothing i can,&lt;br /&gt;and will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-1253947008333327660?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1253947008333327660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=1253947008333327660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1253947008333327660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1253947008333327660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-you-therere-so-many-things-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4352875765361601165</id><published>2009-01-17T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:01:00.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;finally changed my skin&lt;br /&gt;suits me better now, doesnt it? :D&lt;br /&gt;wedding dinner was cool,&lt;br /&gt;veron(the bride) was really pretty!&lt;br /&gt;saw charmaine for the first time in AGES!&lt;br /&gt;miss her soo much.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, told her about __&lt;br /&gt;and she said, hahah, a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;and she thinks i suck for having said somethings.&lt;br /&gt;and i do agree.&lt;br /&gt;i AM quite a sucker):&lt;br /&gt;):):):):&lt;br /&gt;__'s probably not going to talk to me ever again if this continues&lt;br /&gt;sighh.&lt;br /&gt;but ah well, i have to say, i love her loads!&lt;br /&gt;cause cousins, remain cousins forever.&lt;br /&gt;and friends, do judge you sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;so some things cant be said:/&lt;br /&gt;she's funny as ever,&lt;br /&gt;and she and dwyane are still so lovely together.&lt;br /&gt;and she's probably going to smile kukuly after she sees this.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i've decided on what im going to bake for chinese new year alr.&lt;br /&gt;but ill keep it a secret!(:&lt;br /&gt;going to mass bake (alone)&lt;br /&gt;yes, i have training,&lt;br /&gt;i have tournament,&lt;br /&gt;i have o's, studies.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HECK,&lt;br /&gt;its CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i deserve a break.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was quite retarded( as usual)&lt;br /&gt;i had to wake up at an unearthly time of 7 am.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt have good sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;woke up like three times.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt really get back to sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it is THAT thing that was keeping me awake.&lt;br /&gt;tuition was, same old same old.&lt;br /&gt;went grocery shopping after.&lt;br /&gt;bought like SO MUCH for cny.&lt;br /&gt;we're having parties!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i felt kinda dumb, cause i wanted my cornflakes,&lt;br /&gt;but they were like 2m above ground,&lt;br /&gt;so obviously i was unable to get it ):&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i contemplated jumping...&lt;br /&gt;and yes.. i admit considering climbing.&lt;br /&gt;but NO, i didnt do it, and look like a stupid monkey,&lt;br /&gt;as many of you would expect -.-&lt;br /&gt;so i stood there feeling stupid for 5mins&lt;br /&gt;frowning,i thought: eh, i need a tall boyfriend lah.&lt;br /&gt;and i kinda digressed to what traits my husband should have...&lt;br /&gt;and i realized that people were staring at me,&lt;br /&gt;cause i was, haha, kinda blocking their way.&lt;br /&gt;whoopies.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave up, and got a helper to get it for me.&lt;br /&gt;and sooo, i took 15 mins to get my first item&lt;br /&gt;im SOO time efficient huh! (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nothing much else luh.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go noww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true - ryan cabrera ( partial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;You might think I don't look&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside the corner of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm attatched to you&lt;br /&gt;mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak, it's true&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm afraid to know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Do you want me too?&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart keeps falling faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all my life to cross this line&lt;br /&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;br /&gt;So I will not hide&lt;br /&gt;It's time to try anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;br /&gt;This is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you walk into the room&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak, it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm just scared to know the ending&lt;br /&gt;Do you see me too?&lt;br /&gt;Do you even know you met me?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im lousy,&lt;br /&gt;and this isnt the first time&lt;br /&gt;that ive screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;and, actually ive been lying to you.&lt;br /&gt;i do like you, more that i should.&lt;br /&gt;and i keep saying stupid things,&lt;br /&gt;when i talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry):&lt;br /&gt;dont go on ignoring me like you are now, okay? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4352875765361601165?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4352875765361601165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4352875765361601165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4352875765361601165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4352875765361601165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-changed-my-skin-suits-me-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4438796256413221400</id><published>2009-01-15T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:13:44.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lacremepatisserie.co.uk/Chocolate_Gallery/Cake2large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 338px;" src="http://www.lacremepatisserie.co.uk/Chocolate_Gallery/Cake2large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2345951403_aba0fa20af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 259px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2345951403_aba0fa20af.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whatscookingamerica.net/Cake/MoltenChocCake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 326px;" src="http://whatscookingamerica.net/Cake/MoltenChocCake2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_hhxQqER7d38/R9ynCWaxACI/AAAAAAAABZw/d3Beb27RKNQ/O1-New+Year+2008+HK+%286%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_hhxQqER7d38/R9ynCWaxACI/AAAAAAAABZw/d3Beb27RKNQ/O1-New+Year+2008+HK+%286%29.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/2239750292_74f302e066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 368px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/2239750292_74f302e066.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;just some sexy pictures there.&lt;br /&gt;on the top are pictures of some chocolate cake, and bottom, are mararoons.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW HOW TO GET THE ALMOND OUT OF ITS SKIN NOW!:D&lt;br /&gt;blanch.&lt;br /&gt;it was so cool, cause you can just press the skin out.&lt;br /&gt;really cute&lt;br /&gt;i miss bakingggggg):&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had some discussion over whether i should take HCL or not,&lt;br /&gt;and after a long frustrating discussion, we decided.&lt;br /&gt;im taking.&lt;br /&gt;yepp, im just going to try my best,&lt;br /&gt;and see what that gets me.&lt;br /&gt;and mum was being annoying.&lt;br /&gt;she came up to my room, and lied down on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;this is what happens.&lt;br /&gt;she keeps quiet for a while then says: so why aren't you talking about __ today?&lt;br /&gt;me: mom, shut uppppppppp!&lt;br /&gt;mom (silent for a while then) says: so you arent gonna talk about __?&lt;br /&gt;me: MOM! SHHHHHHT!&lt;br /&gt;mom: i think you're in love with __.&lt;br /&gt;me: MOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! NO! IM TRYING TO STUDY HERE!&lt;br /&gt;mom: okay.(pauses) so you really aren't going to talk about him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, SHE'S REALLY LIKE THAT!&lt;br /&gt;grah.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, anyway, i was going though all my books, and i found a damn gay one my aunt gave me.&lt;br /&gt;its red, not really sexy, and its title is: teenage love.&lt;br /&gt;and it has hearts all over it.&lt;br /&gt;made me laugh at it's tween-ness.&lt;br /&gt;im lazy to find it back,&lt;br /&gt;but i remember one line from it.&lt;br /&gt;it was under signs a girl like you.&lt;br /&gt;it went: one of the signs are if you just walk out of a room you were in with her, and you hear her shout: OH HE IS SOOOO FINE!.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHA, omg, like which idiot would scream "OH HE IS SO FINE" after her crush walked out?!&lt;br /&gt;that'll be so gay.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.yeah, feeling sleepy already (at 11.11 pm?!)&lt;br /&gt;my sleep toleration is getting bad.&lt;br /&gt;to rah: GOODLUCKY FOR TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;loves to all(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: im sooo sorry isaac, that im pangsehing your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;ill get you your food-y vouchers&lt;br /&gt;(and huimin along with the package!)&lt;br /&gt;:D&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/7035366458464025783-4438796256413221400?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4438796256413221400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4438796256413221400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4438796256413221400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yesterday wasnt what i expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i thought it would have been more fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;dont really want to comment more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and there was some other thing that didnt really upset me yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but kinda just hit me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and im disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;extremely.&lt;br /&gt;soooo. yeppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;why does everyone say im inhumanely hardworking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im not &gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im just a normal human being who's afraid she's gonna screw her os.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, love to everyone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;going for training now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2357051647775011064?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2357051647775011064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2357051647775011064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2357051647775011064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2357051647775011064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/umm-no-time-to-post-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3982564196727817256</id><published>2009-01-12T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T06:19:56.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;today was weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it was olev results day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;everyone was high and all at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i was kinda emotionlessly stoned, cause it meant i was getting back my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and that was kinda, umm, weird. cause i knew i wasnt really gonna do well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and would probably get b3/b4&lt;br /&gt;and so i was like, doing maths while everyone was celebrating cedar's superb 9.0 msg.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh.. and i was trying to tune ange out casue she was highing,&lt;br /&gt;and i was kinda irritated (not at her) cause i was feeling, weird.&lt;br /&gt;so yepp. then after we went to see sec 4s receive olev results, everyone kinda rushed to their classes,&lt;br /&gt;and i kinda just zombied along, reading some jc admission book.&lt;br /&gt;and embarrassingly, i was the last to enter the class, and everyone kinda stared at me like i was mad.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and teacher was kinda saying how so many people didnt do well,&lt;br /&gt;and its cause they didnt put in effort anyway.&lt;br /&gt;and in my head i kept going: well, SOME people put in effort, and they're rewarded with E8s...&lt;br /&gt;so i kinda half listened and half read my phamflet cause what she said didnt apply to me&lt;br /&gt;(i dropped after being so severely discouraged by mdm goh)&lt;br /&gt;she mentioned that one pupil in our class got b4,&lt;br /&gt;and we have like half of the total students who didnt get A1/2&lt;br /&gt;and she ended her lecture and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like: di yi ge xue shen lai nai ni de chen ji che. jia hui!&lt;br /&gt;(can the first pupil come and get her result slip? florence!)&lt;br /&gt;and i was like OH SHIT, WHY did i have to suffer first?&lt;br /&gt;and i went up, and she said in a super emotionless voice + face&lt;br /&gt;(in chinese) florence congrats, you got a1. please sign here.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like oh, huh. okay sign, take paper and walk back.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt really believe i got a1.&lt;br /&gt;i mean what's the odds of that?!&lt;br /&gt;so i sat down, with my head spinning, and tried to interpret my result slip.&lt;br /&gt;i failed at that.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked my partner, what did i get?&lt;br /&gt;and she glanced at my slip and went: i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;so i turned to audrey and azel and asked.&lt;br /&gt;and they were like : OH MY GOD YOU GOT A1!&lt;br /&gt;and then it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A FREAKING A1.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i started pathetically crying.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had to wait for everyone to get their results before i could go trick my mum into believing i got b4.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;wait, sob, wait, pathetically sob... waitt....&lt;br /&gt;and at the end, lao shi was like:&lt;br /&gt;some people in this class, didnt put in the effort, and didnt get their results.&lt;br /&gt;and some people, " nu li le yi zhen nian, zhong yu de dao le ta men de hao chen ji"&lt;br /&gt;(worked hard and finally gof their good results)&lt;br /&gt;" hao xiang jia hui)&lt;br /&gt;(for eg: florence)&lt;br /&gt;AND OH DAMN, i stopped crying then, and she made me sob again.&lt;br /&gt;shitzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;so yepp, can out and called mum.&lt;br /&gt;and told her.&lt;br /&gt;after she smsed me: you cry, make me cry. my collegues think im crazy.&lt;br /&gt;oh i love her:D&lt;br /&gt;yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its like those cliche fairy tales. where the girl works hard, fails, and finally succeeds in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;now all i need is my prince charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. joke.&lt;br /&gt;yepp. seniors did damn well:&lt;br /&gt;CHERICE: 7A1s B3 for chinese! ( OMG SMART LOVELY WOMAN!)&lt;br /&gt;KELLY: L1R5: 7 (minus 4, and she got 3!)&lt;br /&gt;CHLOE: L1R5: 7 (minus2, so 5!)&lt;br /&gt;SI YING: L1R5 10 (:&lt;br /&gt;so yepppp.&lt;br /&gt;smarts asses i have for seniors.&lt;br /&gt;yepp. love them all.&lt;br /&gt;miss themmmm soooooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's gonna be fun.&lt;br /&gt;time spent with: jiayee, kelly&amp;amp;chloe&amp;amp;siying, sarah.&lt;br /&gt;who could ask for more?&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;see you(:&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/7035366458464025783-3982564196727817256?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3982564196727817256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3982564196727817256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3982564196727817256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3982564196727817256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1142135502396399096</id><published>2009-01-10T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:16:48.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im probably crazy, risking my head by blogging about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but i think im in love, serious love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah. sighhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;im in love with pmupkins(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;HAHA, yes, i know you're going like, flo's crazy already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, i woke up at 7 today to go to the market with mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i slept at 1.30 the previous night, so waking up was super sacrificing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah. yeah, then went to get the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the shopkeepers always go: whoa, you're like the only youth here (in teochew/mandrin whatever.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ahaha, its weird, cause you see the whole market crowded with middle aged to grandmamas and you see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, yepp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then i went to the veg stall, and i was kinda curious what the diff kinds of vegs are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i always ask the uncle, and he tells me in chinese. and im like, soooooo, whats that in english again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and this auntie must have thought i was damn cute/weird. cause she kept smiling at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and then i went for breakfast at the foodcourt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i walked past this  vegetarian stall and saw some orange things that i assumed were pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i asked the lady, and she was like, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i kinda asked her how to prepare pumpkins, and she gave me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;THE LOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; and answered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;just cook lorrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;major -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, and i felt like eating prata, so i ordered one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i went back to try the pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AND OH MY LALA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the pumpkins were surprisingly soft and really creamy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;you cant even taste the fiber-y parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and it was SOOOOOO good.&lt;br /&gt;it was really unlike the ones i tried roasting: hard, and tasteless.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think why im not a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;and oh,&lt;br /&gt;the prata was really really good too.&lt;br /&gt;it was soft and fluffy,&lt;br /&gt;unlike those tough chewy ones that cause your metal cutlery to bend.&lt;br /&gt;the curry made it all even better.&lt;br /&gt;the best part: $0.70 for one.&lt;br /&gt;mmmmh.&lt;br /&gt;im soooo gonna go back and eat my pumpkins and prata.&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;anyway, i've decided on the mains benefits of being&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fit&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1) you're able to run and catch the bus.&lt;br /&gt;2) you're not sweating bomb and ruining your outfit&amp;amp;hair by the time you get the bus&lt;br /&gt;3) you can stand up in less than a second, compared to pushing and huffing yourself up (major unglamness)&lt;br /&gt;4) 2.4 doesnt make you feel depressed every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the two MAIN reasons that i LOVE tennis physical:&lt;br /&gt;1) you can whip up a meringue BY HAND and not feel that your muscles are dead.&lt;br /&gt;2) you can carry many bags of flour at a time so mum doesnt say you can only buy 1kg of flour cause you cant carry it! :D&lt;br /&gt;SEE, i love being a tennis player cum baker.&lt;br /&gt;rocks like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;my tummy fats are aching although i didnt do sit ups yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;must be the 100 OVER pushups i did yesterday &gt;:( all their fault.&lt;br /&gt;humpf.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling dumb now.&lt;br /&gt;i did redox although ms chng hasnt taught finish.&lt;br /&gt;(: shall go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-1142135502396399096?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1142135502396399096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=1142135502396399096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1142135502396399096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1142135502396399096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-probably-crazy-risking-my-head-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2380956728716903876</id><published>2009-01-10T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:59:11.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;heyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;havent blogged in a while(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, lazy to tell you everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;not like anyone would read and be interested 8(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahhah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yepp. shall just talk about yesterday and today(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;well, school was cool ( HAHA RHYME!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i like chem experiments(: aluminnnnnnnium!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then training was like, usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;OH WED! karl, aaron, thi ha and weilun came down to play with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BLOODY FUNNY. i seriously laughed until my cheeks hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, after tennis, helped count money. long story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but anyway, saw MR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahahah, emily and i were high over that. but aiyuh, dont really fancy him luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lol. anyway, baked cookies for saturday morn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;they were nice(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and then at 12, sarah was supposed to collect her cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BUT she ended up staying over(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;stayed up till3, then decided i needed sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, yepp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;SAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;rah went back early, like 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;training was cool. hassan was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;he kept calling me ahlian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahah, and i think his court had a great time laughing ALONG with me ( not AT me:D )&lt;br /&gt;i did something dumb. i saw this big butterfly at the corner of my eye, and i thought it was a tennis ball.&lt;br /&gt;so i ducked.&lt;br /&gt;and hassan&amp;amp; yonghe saw and hassan was like: if you're scared of butterflies, how to be a tennis player?!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. yeah, then changed and had a funny convo with amanda&amp;amp;tricia.&lt;br /&gt;tricia: hey, did you watch ____(some new taiwanese drama)?&lt;br /&gt;amanda: nope, but i can guess what its about. ROMANCE.&lt;br /&gt;amanda: and i can also guess what's the lead guy's name&lt;br /&gt;amanda(looks at me)&amp;amp;i: CHRIS!&lt;br /&gt;amanda&amp;amp;i: HAHAHAAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i: and you know what the girl's name is? WONG!&lt;br /&gt;amanda: HUH, OMG HE has a WONG girlfriend?!?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;i: oh shit, i meant TAN, i forgot tricia's sirname! HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;amanda&amp;amp;I: HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and behind us were yonghe&amp;amp;matthew.(they're CM's good friends!)&lt;br /&gt;so yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;then rushed off to dhoby.&lt;br /&gt;saw nick at the busstop.&lt;br /&gt;he made a weird sound when he saw me.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda spoke to him when i got off the bus.&lt;br /&gt;rich kid lah him.&lt;br /&gt;mum would be happy. HAHAHAHAHA (inside joke!)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and the next part, i dont know how to say luh.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, if YOU are reading, then YOU would understand what im talking about.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;eh i look smart.&lt;br /&gt;CHAO SHUANG!&lt;br /&gt;and yepp, the food was good. THANKS OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;shopped with mum after.&lt;br /&gt;finally found a pair of shades that were nice.&lt;br /&gt;can people watch without being caught now:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;and someone made me speechless today.&lt;br /&gt;me: i hate it when someone only knows someone's age, name and looks and tell me she loves the person.&lt;br /&gt;person: well, you only know curtis stone's name and looks and you ALSO say you want to marrry him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA fine.&lt;br /&gt;bought dress and vest.&lt;br /&gt;and bedsheet. but thats not really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;overall, today was realllllllly lovely, till dad said something bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, shall not emo.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go stuuuuuuuuudy chem.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, bye alll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;tell me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what you're getting at,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;giving me mixed signals and signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;or probably im just thinking too much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2380956728716903876?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2380956728716903876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2380956728716903876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2380956728716903876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2380956728716903876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyyy_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3947601456027051529</id><published>2009-01-02T21:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:34:31.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;heyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;31thdec08/1st jan 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went etcha's house for newyear party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;haha, we played many funny games and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;fuzzy duck was reallllly vulgar. (sucky f*ck/ f*cky duck.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahah, it was really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;drankkk stuff and jiahui was drunkyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i swear line was half drunk too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeeepppp, then countdown was weird. cause we didnt know it had already started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then line, jiahui&amp;amp; grace left soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;played mahjong with etcha's sis&amp;amp;friends&amp;amp;suyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then she left, and we had to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i was sooo on a roll, winning 4times in a roww(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;prrrrro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeeahhhh, oh played some animal game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;at first i was a pig, so it was damn easy to do and i got picked on alll the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yikerzzzzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then i became a fish and someone stole my identity&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lala. cant rmb what else we did, cause we stayed up the whole night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i felt really sleepy, and yet awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;weirdddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then played some other games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;joined etcha' brother's friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;whoa, they really drink man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it was like, weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; cause i was sleepy and so i was kinda late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; so rushed and all, and when i wanted my racket, maid said i didnt bring back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; 8(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; omg. then i just rushed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; and in the car i realized it was in my mom's boot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; and i ALSO realized i didnt bring my phone and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; teachers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; form teach&amp;amp;both maths - mr tan (i was suprisingly happy to get himC: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; phy - mrs yeo (funny woman0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; chem - ms chng (MAJOR YAY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; bio - mdm wong&amp;amp; mrs chiao (&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; ss/geog - mdm faridah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; eng - mdm audra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; traininggg after.&lt;br /&gt;then at like, 5.30 brian called&amp;amp;he said he was coming to kallang with dulcy.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, so i was like, okay what time and all.&lt;br /&gt;after some super complicated arranging, i decided i would just go see&amp;amp;sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so yepp,&lt;br /&gt;met dulcy for the first time after like so longgg of hearing about her! (:&lt;br /&gt;she's cute and all.&lt;br /&gt;and i just visited her blog.&lt;br /&gt;weirdly, everything i wanna say about meeting her is everything she's already said.&lt;br /&gt;kooooky baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Saw Florence for the first time. Hahaha. And yeah, we didn't feel weird talking to each other, she was such a chatter-box. Hahaha. So cute. (:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, eh im cute. HAHA see that?&lt;br /&gt;gossiped with brina and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;i quote him:&lt;br /&gt;"its because she cares"&lt;br /&gt;anddd (on asking him whether i give good advice) ..... yes.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;training was shag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;physical physical and drills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;new head coach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; he sucks compared to hassan (&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;#@$%#@$@#$. just made me super pisseddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, humm, i just came back from some bursary prize presentation thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yeah, got 300 bucks for being top10 percent in cedar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;how hot is that?! C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the award ceremony had no hot guys ( deborah agrees) and many hot girls (she agrees too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, i was pissed-ish at someone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you dont like people for their looks, cause looks are superficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you can think a guy's cute,sexy,hot, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but you DONT like him JUST based on his looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cause that's just sucky okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;just tell me he's cute, dont tell me you're IN LOVE with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;poot.&lt;br /&gt;have a quote from someone which super fits this nicely&lt;br /&gt;hope he doesnt mind me putting it here.&lt;br /&gt;"appearance is not sustainable. character is forever. beauty in the heart is lasting"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay, had to go through dunno how many messages for that but it super suited.&lt;br /&gt;anyway my grandad's funny.&lt;br /&gt;he coped this old ahpek comedian&lt;br /&gt;me: ah gong, zhe ge jiang, ni kan de qing chu ma? (granddad, can you see this prize i got clearly?)&lt;br /&gt;g.dad: kan bu qing chu (no i cant see it clearly)&lt;br /&gt;me(taking out $300 cheque): ah gong, zhe ge ni kan de qing chu ma? (how about this, can you see it clearly?)&lt;br /&gt;g.dad: kan de qing chu! jian qian yan kai! (yes i see it clearly! when i look at money, i can see VERY clearly!)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, rolf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3947601456027051529?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3947601456027051529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3947601456027051529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3947601456027051529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3947601456027051529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/heyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3424836803689271443</id><published>2008-12-29T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:01:02.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how lovely you are.&lt;br /&gt;I had to find you, tell you I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I set you apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions,&lt;br /&gt;Oh lets go back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, Comin' up Tails&lt;br /&gt;Heads on a science apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it would be this hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh take me back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just guessin' at numbers and figures,&lt;br /&gt;Pulling your puzzles apart.&lt;br /&gt;Questions of science, science and progress&lt;br /&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I rush to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' in circles, Chasin' up Tails&lt;br /&gt;Comin' back as we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it would be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;you got me so hooked to this song,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;you dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3424836803689271443?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3424836803689271443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3424836803689271443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3424836803689271443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3424836803689271443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-5155853014432086804</id><published>2008-12-29T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:07:38.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;heyy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i know my last post was long, but it was cause i couldnt blog for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i realize i have to change my life goal.&lt;br /&gt;i cant marry the FIRST guy i know who can cook anymore.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i have to marry the guy who I LOVE, who can cook(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. see, im smarttt:D&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyy, brinaaaa made me laugh last night!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah that retardddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;he's giving me boy advice!&lt;br /&gt;i owe you biggg time okayyyyy! sorrrry!&lt;br /&gt;he owes me a girl though!&lt;br /&gt;C:&lt;br /&gt;anyway. training suckedd cause it rained.&lt;br /&gt;then we talked&amp;amp; coach is the funniest ever.&lt;br /&gt;he advises us that when we go into a match, we must hint to the opponent that she's fat&amp;amp;ugly!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, okay, it wasn't that exactly, but something along those lines!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. he's funnnnnny,&lt;br /&gt;and crys brought some fishy game that made us all really irritated.&lt;br /&gt;and we started talking about bfs&amp;amp;gfs (dont ask me why)&lt;br /&gt;and coach says he approves of joel cause he's humble!&lt;br /&gt;AHW and he says joel not bad looking!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, touchdown emily, you just got the go ahead signal!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to macs with crys&amp;amp;amanda, who was totally craving macs breakfast since foreverr!&lt;br /&gt;haha, sweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;fongwa&amp;amp;singyi joined us!(:&lt;br /&gt;i realize people have many names for me.&lt;br /&gt;eg: the BLACK girl (major -.-)&lt;br /&gt;the SICKO girl( HAHA, one cm!:D )&lt;br /&gt;so onnnnn... &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;went off to meet etcha.&lt;br /&gt;she lauyakiah lah!&lt;br /&gt;hahah, i was waving to her from far, and she told me later that she was wondering who that BLACK girl was!&lt;br /&gt;WTHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;lame etcha!&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah. yeeeep, ate subway.&lt;br /&gt;im not a slow eater,&lt;br /&gt;its just that andy&amp;amp;etcha eat TOO fast alrr!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhhh, came back and studied a bit.&lt;br /&gt;then "breaked" for an hour!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. yeeeeeppp.&lt;br /&gt;blog jumped&amp;amp; friendster visiteddd.&lt;br /&gt;fun yo!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;etcha bullied bob(my stuffed dog), hippie(my hippo toyy) and bobbie (my imaginary bf that thinks etcha stinkss!)&lt;br /&gt;and andy secretly loves me!&lt;br /&gt;hahha, they're funny people(:&lt;br /&gt;yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to wed!&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhh, im upset about something.&lt;br /&gt;if you're pissed at me or if you think im irritating you,&lt;br /&gt;then tell me. dont bloody ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;phhffffft.&lt;br /&gt;schools starting soon.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be a sec fourr!&lt;br /&gt;ahwell, lets see how this turns out yo:D&lt;br /&gt;i feel like screaming: loveeeeeee youuuuuu muchhhh! (: i miss you sherrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;AVENGEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! (: &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;that came, as too much of a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp;theres no point telling you, cause you dont get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-5155853014432086804?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5155853014432086804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=5155853014432086804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5155853014432086804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5155853014432086804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/heyy-i-know-my-last-post-was-long-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-9200873531094349422</id><published>2008-12-27T23:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:17:31.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;random song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Break Even - The Script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos I got time while she got freedom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Her best days will be some of my worst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;She finally met a man thats gonna put her 1st &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even even no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;They say bad things happen for a reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos she's moved on while I'm still grieving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even even no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You took your suitcase, I took the blame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos you left me with no love, no love to my name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos I got time while she got freedom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm falling to pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, you're so obvious,&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe you dont know it.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe HE doesnt know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-9200873531094349422?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9200873531094349422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=9200873531094349422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9200873531094349422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9200873531094349422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-song-break-even-script.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6408636053315170065</id><published>2008-12-27T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:25:44.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;HEY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;sorry my blog died for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;daddy was being a bitchy and was "repairing" the com.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually he was just keeping me away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;phhhhhhhft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so yeppp, let me try and remember things that made me laugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;farewell was cool(:&lt;br /&gt;it was on the ninteenth!&lt;br /&gt;it started at 4 and everyone trickled in.&lt;br /&gt;soooo, it was pot luck, so everyone brought nice food(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks all!&lt;br /&gt;the first part was boring-ish.&lt;br /&gt;everyone just sat and small talked.&lt;br /&gt;and then em&amp;amp;i decided to hype up everyone, so we tried playing 7deadly sins.&lt;br /&gt;and it faillllled. hahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;but ruth&amp;amp;her partner got a really weird dare.&lt;br /&gt;a bit X-rated.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha it was to : pinch on of your um, womanly parts and honk three times.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAHAHAHA, obviously she didnt do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we played water balloons.&lt;br /&gt;cherice damn super pro luh, she found my hose and,&lt;br /&gt;well, you can imagine the rest.&lt;br /&gt;:/ wet like anything.&lt;br /&gt;my porch was way trashed after that.&lt;br /&gt;then we played polar bear.&lt;br /&gt;EMILY IS THE WORSTEST NARRATOR EVER!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, and then the coaches arrived.&lt;br /&gt;i challenged C-alvin to burnout revenge.&lt;br /&gt;CHEATERSSS, C-remin distracted me by saying raeanne (YES SHE CAME! :D ) was destroying brandon's toys.&lt;br /&gt;and i was liko OH! so i crashed, and coach won by like 2 secs.&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;and SECOND ROUND, i so didnt get distracted and i won by like, 20SECS!&lt;br /&gt;HA! coach was like: aiyah, cannot sleep tonight already.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA, everyone was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;he promised to torture me on mon, but he didnt!:D&lt;br /&gt;okay, skip a few days to.. monday&lt;br /&gt;i baked brownie bottom cheeeeeeesecake&lt;br /&gt;i soo the bomb, but sadly,&lt;br /&gt;many people didnt get to try):&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;sarah stayed over on tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;and we talked till 3 am.&lt;br /&gt;and the next morn (i think wed morn)&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to play tennis with BRINA(! havent seen him is AGESS!) at 10&lt;br /&gt;and like i've been having sleeping problems, so i ASSUMED i would surely wake up at eight.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like, okay, so no need to set alarm.&lt;br /&gt;and when we woke up,&lt;br /&gt;sarah picked up her phone, and she went: oh its 11.&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS LIKE OH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFREAK!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;and i checked my phone!&lt;br /&gt;TEN CALLS FROM BRINA, THREE FROM HIS HOME, and a message from hsiang yeh.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAHAA, so while super laughing my ass off, i called brina, and i was like:&lt;br /&gt;SHIT IM SOOOOOO SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;and he was laughing&lt;br /&gt;and we were BOTH laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahhahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;im still laughing now.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. so yeahhhhhh, cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;then i realized i was supposed to pass hsiangyeh cheesecake for him&amp;amp;karl.&lt;br /&gt;AND OH, i was supposed to pass to him at,.eh, 11?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAH,&lt;br /&gt;once again, i laughed my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;sarah joined the laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, wellllll, so i had muchhhhhh extra cheeesecake.&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;OH, hahahahahh, im soooo sorry and i sound soooooooo politically incorrect,&lt;br /&gt;but my optician's very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, yes, OPTICIAN.&lt;br /&gt;dont give me that look &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, he smiled at me! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;there are only TWO things that can make me high instantly.&lt;br /&gt;1) someone saying that my food is nice ( WITHOUT ME FORCING THEM TO COMMENT ON IT! some people are soooooooooooooooooooo guilty of that! &gt;:( )&lt;br /&gt;2) an OH-MY-GOD,HOT! guy, who smiles at me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, okay im joking about the second part.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. the first part's no joke.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, well so far only 2 people have done that, (MAJOR BOOO!)&lt;br /&gt;but its okay, im on my way(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;anddddddd, i watched TWILIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, jacob black's hotter than edward. DITTO THAT.&lt;br /&gt;and like, carlise is sooooooooooooooooooooooooo goodlooking&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, he's like WAY better than edward&lt;br /&gt;im sooooooo sorry robert pat-smth, but the truth hurts ):&lt;br /&gt;and yepp, watched bedtime stories.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, sighhhhhhh, does life really have happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;lol. lets wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;oh, let me tell the world:&lt;br /&gt;i will marry the first guy who can cook a good mean &amp;amp; can bake &amp;amp; is as interested in food as i am, who isnt and doesnt look like a freako.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;curtis stone, if you're seeing this, i dont mind marrying you(:&lt;br /&gt;(: okay, joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: lucida grande;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freewebs.com/meagan8477/StoneCurtis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 444px;" src="http://www.freewebs.com/meagan8477/StoneCurtis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2001/2440367322_861a0fba66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2001/2440367322_861a0fba66.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popentertainment.com/CurtisStone03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 271px;" src="http://www.popentertainment.com/CurtisStone03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yesssss, he is hottttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway gotta go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6408636053315170065?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6408636053315170065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6408636053315170065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6408636053315170065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6408636053315170065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-sorry-my-blog-died-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2001/2440367322_861a0fba66_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-5649384177732564970</id><published>2008-12-15T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:49:38.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;today was a i-really-dont-wanna-wake-up-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, my alarm rang at 6.30 but i switched it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then gang qiao, emily smsed me at 7, and THAT woke me up(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, thanks love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then it was rainingggg, so i tuo-ed a bit, and got mum to fetch me to kallang:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i finally saw coach alvin after like 3 or 4 weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha. yepp, that man's still funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, we were supposed to discuss pot luck, then i kinda digressed to how much i love edwardd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:P :O &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, and he came and scared me from behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahh. training was nothing much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;just got taught how to hit harder and stuff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;like not play, but, like show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so yeppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, i got many people to eat my cookies for me:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;teehee. some liked it :DDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, the end part of training was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i told coach i was gonna play with rachel, and he made a funny comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i bet rachel secretly anshuang, and is just so super lying to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i was walking to the court,&lt;br /&gt;i was tyding up my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw this guy looking at me,&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me the "sexy" eyebrow look (the one where you move your eyebrow up and down)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i was like, whatttttttt?!&lt;br /&gt;so i almost ran away,&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw michelle(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah, she grew prettier.&lt;br /&gt;and she was really dressed up,&lt;br /&gt;so i just joked whether she was gonna meet her bf,&lt;br /&gt;and she was like, nooo..&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, she WAS meeting a GUY.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, im smartttt:D&lt;br /&gt;yepp, then played with rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but i was super sucky cause i CANNOT run for nuts when the ground is wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, and when i DID try to run, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;pffffffffffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha. if kelly were there, she would have laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ate pepper lunch for the first time in agesssssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;talked alot with rachel(: funnnn yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then went back, and since i was gonna pass kallang, i decided i wanted to play against the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and oh, what a bad decision that was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i met diane on the bus, and i totally didnt reconise her, cause she was wearing specs &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so yepp, got off, booked and played abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;then i realized that elite was gonna play in some court near to the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i was like, oooooh shite, embarassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;thennnn, 15 mins after i played,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;stef tan came into the court, next to mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;whoaaaa, damn malu i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha she was looking at how i played a bit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but she lost interest after 1 sec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;pfffffffht. &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;MALUU! ):&lt;br /&gt;haha, yeahhh, so played a bit, tried hitting my new style, not sure if i did it right though.&lt;br /&gt;played for 45 mins, and my hand started hurting, so i stopped.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, actually, i rested alot in between (playing against the wall is BORING and TIRING okay!)&lt;br /&gt;hahah, then while i was playing, i hit alot of balls over, and the guy over there had to hit them back for me :$&lt;br /&gt;paiseah.&lt;br /&gt;and i realized i couldnt find one of my balls.&lt;br /&gt;so i went over.&lt;br /&gt;and i realized the guy was kinda good looking ( hahaha, i thought he was an ahbeng at first:D )&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhh, then felt really embarassed, cause i was interrupting his "game"&lt;br /&gt;i think he played for damn long alr luh&lt;br /&gt;like, he was there BEFORE i started, and was STILL there AFTER i left.&lt;br /&gt;not bad seh.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, then when i walked back, he hit ANOTHER ball over, then we both kinda laughed.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, then got his ball, and went to watch the elite people play.&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaa. suuuuper pro can!&lt;br /&gt;hahhah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i want to upload a vid, from youtube, anyone knows how to do it? :D&lt;br /&gt;heh. lovvvve River Flows In You by Yiruma!&lt;br /&gt;it's Bella's Lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;its soooo good!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, emily asked who it is i like.&lt;br /&gt;hahah its no one lah!&lt;br /&gt;just some person i thought was hot.&lt;br /&gt;but im overr it!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;gonna goo noww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;oh, the lies that i tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-5649384177732564970?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5649384177732564970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=5649384177732564970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5649384177732564970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5649384177732564970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-you-today-was-i-really-dont-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-7729304346937887210</id><published>2008-12-13T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T23:40:19.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i did something reeeeeally shitty today:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i was shopping for groceries ( OMGZZ FAVOURITE THING TO DO (: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i wanted to get dark chocolate, for baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and mum said she was coming soon already, so she asked me to hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i panicked cause i couldnt find the dark BAKING chocolate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i rannn to the chocolates section, and tried to get the cadbury one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and i was like OH SHIT, cause i left my bag WIDE open with my phone on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and when i came back, there was this small crowd of people staring at my phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and this super loveeeeely NTUC man was there "looking after" my bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;OMG! i felt so super bad! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;shiteee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, im gonna bake some nice cookies noww(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;wish me luck(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS - MARIAH CAREY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't want a lot for Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;There's just one thing I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't care about the presents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Underneath the Christmas tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I just want you for my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;More than you could ever know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Make my wish come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;All I want for Christmas is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't want a lot for Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;There's just one thing I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't care about the presents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Underneath the Christmas tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't need to hang my stocking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;There upon the fireplace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Santa Claus won't make me happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;With a toy on Christmas day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I just want you for my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;More than you could ever know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Make my wish come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;All I want for Christmas is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I won't ask for much this Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I don't even wish for snow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm just gonna keep on waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Underneath the mistletoe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I won't make a list and send it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;To the North Pole for Saint Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I won't even stay awake to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Hear those magic reindeers click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;'Cause I just want you here tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Holding on to me so tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What more can I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Baby all I want for Christmas is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ooh baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;All the lights are shining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So brightly everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And the sound of children's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Laughter fills the air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And everyone is singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I hear those sleigh bells ringing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Santa won't you bring me the one I really need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Won't you please bring my baby to me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This is all I'm asking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I just want to see my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Standing right outside my door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Oh I just want you for my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;More than you could ever know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Make my wish come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Baby all I want for Christmas is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;All I want for Christmas is you... baby (repeat and fade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard this on simin's blog.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss YOU muchhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-7729304346937887210?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4464878998048790050</id><published>2008-12-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:17:27.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey you(: im such a looser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;blogging when im supposed to meet andeline in an hour and 15mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;:$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anywayy. i just finished training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;training was reeeeeeeally nice today. cause i made a new friend(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;okay, shes tricia, not exactly new friend, but we got closer-ish(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, i havent told her who i liked yet, but hopefully she'll forget:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;AND SMART ME! i was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RIGHT&lt;/span&gt; all along about who she liked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;heeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;super cool luhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hassan says im an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ahlian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;BLAUGG#%##$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahahaha, box him larghghghh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;that crazy old man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;always asking me whether i have cookies!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;andddd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; talked to me today(((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, okay, not the one i like, but.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, okay, keep that part secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it was so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;when i was walking past his court,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i called for my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;my cousin's name is nicholas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so i was like, NICK NICK, are we going for lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha, AND HE TURNED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahahahaha, so i guess his name is nicholas too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;teeeheee. made me laugh a lot(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;coach dave says im so fierce! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;pooot lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahah, then he wrapped my towel around my head, and said i looked more feminine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;phhhhhhht. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;tricia saw, laughed and said i looked like an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;elf&lt;/span&gt; &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahahaahah, lovely people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and on the way out, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; said: hey, why no cookies today(he soooo copied hassan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and irritatingly, he was the one who said that by eating my cookies, one would get high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attack and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;pffffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;tricia asked if he was trying to flirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but by looking at what he said about my cookies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i think not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;@!@$#%@$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(what die lah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, anyway, i think i'd better go bathe.&lt;br /&gt;edited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should blog at night, then i can get EVERYTHING typed out&lt;br /&gt;haha, anyway, met miss andeline!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. so rubbish lah her!&lt;br /&gt;we FAILED at studyingggggggg&lt;br /&gt;and she was being rubbish!&lt;br /&gt;I BOUGHT MY NEW MASCARA! :O&lt;br /&gt;happy like no one's business, cause i've been wanting a new one for ages.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. andeline is super funny. she tried like a thousand foundations and her whole hand turned whitish.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. and when she washed her hand, the water became MILK!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. then we went to the toilet to try the mascara.&lt;br /&gt;and she tried, and she laughed, and she ATTEMPTED cleaning it off.&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY FUNNY I TELL YOU!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. lovelys largh her.&lt;br /&gt;feeling sleepy, but its only 10.   &lt;br /&gt;pfffht. maybe im jetlagging!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-4464878998048790050?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4464878998048790050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4464878998048790050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4464878998048790050'/><link 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;got my phone cable! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;so i'm finally able to picturize my bloggg(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, happpy(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like OMG, i havent posted pictures since october! :O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super long ago! D:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are ALL the super overdue picturess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;enjoyyyy &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDsj1zVp7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/AUIaGLcE9fo/s1600-h/DSC05043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDsj1zVp7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/AUIaGLcE9fo/s200/DSC05043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278478863760205746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;this was like, before the exams. i was self training against the wall, and i just saw simin(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDskDiroGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Fhl8IQ0_m-M/s1600-h/DSC05046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDskDiroGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Fhl8IQ0_m-M/s200/DSC05046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278478867448438882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;national dayyy(:       look at the preetaye girls beside me. wanna meet them? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDskwfPpsI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MRdtdhAnr0k/s1600-h/DSC05055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDskwfPpsI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MRdtdhAnr0k/s200/DSC05055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278478879513618114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minnnn(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDslMoBXQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZrkvwZpPMRc/s1600-h/DSC05069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDslMoBXQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZrkvwZpPMRc/s200/DSC05069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278478887066623234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;when i was young(:  admit it, you think i was cute!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDslZl-MxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ne9UMnQDu5I/s1600-h/DSC05070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDslZl-MxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ne9UMnQDu5I/s200/DSC05070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278478890547688210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, BABY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKSJ7g0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/nu67usXzABY/s1600-h/DSC05129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKSJ7g0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/nu67usXzABY/s200/DSC05129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278479524206183234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;cookies with sarah. they ONLY LOOKED nice!  D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKgNKa0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/q9m8VAxNCDc/s1600-h/DSC05154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKgNKa0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/q9m8VAxNCDc/s200/DSC05154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278479527977839426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;birthday cake that daddy bought for me. (: the FIRST one he bought for me&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKyNldKI/AAAAAAAAAmY/L6-oMEQuZa8/s1600-h/DSC05171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtKyNldKI/AAAAAAAAAmY/L6-oMEQuZa8/s200/DSC05171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278479532811449506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my signature MINI brownies! (: I BET ISSAC LOVED THOES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtLFpemoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/YYD958tdZks/s1600-h/DSC05176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtLFpemoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/YYD958tdZks/s200/DSC05176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278479538028714626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;outing with sarah. sadly, i dont have many of the pictures we took ( all with herrr ):   )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtLYG6uWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/F2DrnC3Id2E/s1600-h/DSC05186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDtLYG6uWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/F2DrnC3Id2E/s200/DSC05186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278479542984030562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday present from rahhh(: that lovely woooman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt55NtVeI/AAAAAAAAAm4/NSgGK3R3ZHM/s1600-h/DSC05219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt55NtVeI/AAAAAAAAAm4/NSgGK3R3ZHM/s200/DSC05219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278480342144865762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberries for my jamm(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6WEG3vI/AAAAAAAAAnI/DulcteedWxQ/s1600-h/DSC05221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6WEG3vI/AAAAAAAAAnI/DulcteedWxQ/s200/DSC05221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278480349889224434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;jam making (JAMIE OLIVER WAY! OMGZ I LOVE JAMIEE! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6LEQ8cI/AAAAAAAAAnA/fY29suNsJls/s1600-h/DSC05220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6LEQ8cI/AAAAAAAAAnA/fY29suNsJls/s200/DSC05220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278480346937094594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mashing jamm(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6skJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/pZunLTNGgmQ/s1600-h/DSC05242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDt6skJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/pZunLTNGgmQ/s200/DSC05242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278480355929223154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAINBOW! so pretty(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvJKXq6RI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5-kvhxcoxtE/s1600-h/DSC05270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvJKXq6RI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5-kvhxcoxtE/s200/DSC05270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278481703959718162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHA, sorry, zilian@genting. the guy gave us a MONSTER candy floss! hahah. ate till we died!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvI62MCLI/AAAAAAAAAnw/1EAnFPuOdf4/s1600-h/DSC05261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvI62MCLI/AAAAAAAAAnw/1EAnFPuOdf4/s200/DSC05261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278481699792750770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flo&amp;amp;bro. teehee, that rhymed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvIvTJIwI/AAAAAAAAAno/MdV6c1lBJxo/s1600-h/DSC05255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvIvTJIwI/AAAAAAAAAno/MdV6c1lBJxo/s200/DSC05255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278481696692970242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he camwhores with me, lovelyy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvIIGgK_I/AAAAAAAAAng/wYCueKSWsJM/s1600-h/DSC05251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDvIIGgK_I/AAAAAAAAAng/wYCueKSWsJM/s200/DSC05251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278481686170971122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxPJJaqOI/AAAAAAAAAog/c8QRKRjnK98/s1600-h/DSC05287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxPJJaqOI/AAAAAAAAAog/c8QRKRjnK98/s200/DSC05287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278484005733968098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxO-Pv3QI/AAAAAAAAAoY/oCRm74wa9xM/s1600-h/DSC05285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxO-Pv3QI/AAAAAAAAAoY/oCRm74wa9xM/s200/DSC05285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278484002807733506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxOrjUc8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2uSqOyTj1UM/s1600-h/DSC05283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxOrjUc8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2uSqOyTj1UM/s200/DSC05283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278483997789549506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candiddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxOLmu7gI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Z7UNomVL9yU/s1600-h/DSC05279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxOLmu7gI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Z7UNomVL9yU/s200/DSC05279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278483989213933058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momma(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxNnRr8ZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/-zVmLij3ItY/s1600-h/DSC05197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDxNnRr8ZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/-zVmLij3ItY/s200/DSC05197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278483979461980562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coach darryls balls are THE BOMB! freaking cute lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynl0YHQI/AAAAAAAAApI/xYvTIBE6Ws4/s1600-h/DSC05299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynl0YHQI/AAAAAAAAApI/xYvTIBE6Ws4/s200/DSC05299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485525258837250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momma's so cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynSOHMnI/AAAAAAAAApA/lcd34kNrvP0/s1600-h/DSC05296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynSOHMnI/AAAAAAAAApA/lcd34kNrvP0/s200/DSC05296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485519998071410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you didnt know, thats called fish face(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynDZV9aI/AAAAAAAAAo4/DCG5bMY_ev0/s1600-h/DSC05295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDynDZV9aI/AAAAAAAAAo4/DCG5bMY_ev0/s200/DSC05295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485516018644386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDym6Mi03I/AAAAAAAAAow/XAQGAKjCzLc/s1600-h/DSC05294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDym6Mi03I/AAAAAAAAAow/XAQGAKjCzLc/s200/DSC05294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485513549042546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cute clownies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDymoFWS7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/TpZndKL9lPA/s1600-h/DSC05290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDymoFWS7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/TpZndKL9lPA/s200/DSC05290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485508687023026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonnn a bowllll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzq6LyLeI/AAAAAAAAApw/fIst13eI2DU/s1600-h/DSC05310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzq6LyLeI/AAAAAAAAApw/fIst13eI2DU/s200/DSC05310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278486681776958946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, ZILIAN! thats what happens when you have no camwhore partners! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqhbqvgI/AAAAAAAAApo/CJOOe0B1FR4/s1600-h/DSC05309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqhbqvgI/AAAAAAAAApo/CJOOe0B1FR4/s200/DSC05309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278486675132694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqUP269I/AAAAAAAAApg/LqTZOeXwPcQ/s1600-h/DSC05303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqUP269I/AAAAAAAAApg/LqTZOeXwPcQ/s200/DSC05303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278486671593499602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you make me love you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqHJ0SyI/AAAAAAAAApY/7SYwdmfDzG8/s1600-h/DSC05302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzqHJ0SyI/AAAAAAAAApY/7SYwdmfDzG8/s200/DSC05302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278486668078500642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzppj59WI/AAAAAAAAApQ/xXbx-985B38/s1600-h/DSC05301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDzppj59WI/AAAAAAAAApQ/xXbx-985B38/s200/DSC05301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278486660134860130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momma and brandon(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4wxGk97I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hWLXTfHwqHw/s1600-h/DSC05340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4wxGk97I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hWLXTfHwqHw/s200/DSC05340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278492279976556466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCONES! they were a TAD dryy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4wWmlH0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/EdjFmsZF1f0/s1600-h/DSC05336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4wWmlH0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/EdjFmsZF1f0/s200/DSC05336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278492272863027010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omgz damn cute right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4vmCEwaI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xPOjzJfFLHU/s1600-h/DSC05333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4vmCEwaI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xPOjzJfFLHU/s200/DSC05333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278492259825009058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i look weird in this picture, and emily loooks prreeeeetty.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha(: elmo's cuter eh?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4xDyueQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ax0pKy378bQ/s1600-h/DSC05343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD4xDyueQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ax0pKy378bQ/s200/DSC05343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278492284993566978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BINTAN! (: thats the pool lah, not the sea(: hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9tq6gzTI/AAAAAAAAArA/dTZK7fCG-MQ/s1600-h/DSC05388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9tq6gzTI/AAAAAAAAArA/dTZK7fCG-MQ/s200/DSC05388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278497724333870386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;souvenirs (: TADAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9tc2LVQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/8dkcJBk7PKo/s1600-h/DSC05386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9tc2LVQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/8dkcJBk7PKo/s200/DSC05386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278497720557589762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally hurted it. shit :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9srW9yII/AAAAAAAAAqw/MXrCzJReegw/s1600-h/DSC05375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9srW9yII/AAAAAAAAAqw/MXrCzJReegw/s200/DSC05375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278497707273341058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how i look, when i think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9shEkW8I/AAAAAAAAAqo/e43fEFn07lo/s1600-h/DSC05362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9shEkW8I/AAAAAAAAAqo/e43fEFn07lo/s200/DSC05362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278497704511822786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beach(: the waters were goooody(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9rzT4McI/AAAAAAAAAqg/hmkqANh-etk/s1600-h/DSC05355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUD9rzT4McI/AAAAAAAAAqg/hmkqANh-etk/s200/DSC05355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278497692228006338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats about all i want to post(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, the rest are with others&lt;br /&gt;yeeeeep. im kinda looking forward to tomorrow's traininggg(:&lt;br /&gt;i havent played in a WEEK. again.&lt;br /&gt;hahah gonna have to press the restart button on my skills again. :/ phfffffffff.&lt;br /&gt;yeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know my small print ISNT very small.&lt;br /&gt;but read it if you wanna(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6250c5;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;So I say it in a breath&lt;br /&gt;         Hope my dreams will take me there&lt;br /&gt;         Where the skies are blue&lt;br /&gt;         To see you once again my love&lt;br /&gt;         All the seas go coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;         Find the place I love the most&lt;br /&gt;         Where the fields are green&lt;br /&gt;         To see you once again my love&lt;br /&gt;         I tried to read&lt;br /&gt;         I go to work&lt;br /&gt;         I'm laughing with my friends&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But I can't stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;          To keep myself from thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6858809499536899469?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6858809499536899469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6858809499536899469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6858809499536899469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6858809499536899469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/haha-got-my-phone-cable-so-im-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SUDsj1zVp7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/AUIaGLcE9fo/s72-c/DSC05043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6952059363948539778</id><published>2008-12-07T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:47:08.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;random song i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;without you - mariah carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; No I can't forget this evening&lt;br /&gt;Or your face as you were leaving&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's just the way&lt;br /&gt;The story goes&lt;br /&gt;You always smile but in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your sorrow shows&lt;br /&gt;Yes it shows   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; No I can't forget tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;When I think of all my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;When I had you there&lt;br /&gt;But then I let you go&lt;br /&gt;And now it's only fair&lt;br /&gt;That I should let you know&lt;br /&gt;What you should know   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I can't live&lt;br /&gt;If living is without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't live&lt;br /&gt;I can't give anymore&lt;br /&gt;I can't live&lt;br /&gt;If living is without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't give&lt;br /&gt;I can't give anymore   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Well I can't forget this evening&lt;br /&gt;Or your face as you were leaving&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's just the way&lt;br /&gt;The story goes&lt;br /&gt;You always smile but in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your sorrow shows&lt;br /&gt;Yes it shows   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I can't live&lt;br /&gt;If living is without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't live&lt;br /&gt;I can't give anymore&lt;br /&gt;I can't live&lt;br /&gt;If living is without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't give&lt;br /&gt;I can't give anymore &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;you fking screwed it up girl.&lt;br /&gt;when youre chasing butterfly dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6952059363948539778?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6952059363948539778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6952059363948539778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6952059363948539778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6952059363948539778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-song-i-love-without-you-mariah.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-5445449495797156220</id><published>2008-12-07T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:39:14.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;okay, some ones guess what time it is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it 8 oclock in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;what the lousyness man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sarah slept over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and she insisted on waking up at 7-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so yeahhhhhhh, she just left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yesterday was a funnnny day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i WAS supposed to STUDY with caroline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so i decided to go to the airport to surprise kelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(and then study after! :D)&lt;br /&gt;so i went to check the arrivals.&lt;br /&gt;i THOUGHT she was coming from melbourne,&lt;br /&gt;so i SEARCHED up and down for a flight from melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;but there were only flights from sydney or perth!&lt;br /&gt;the one from perth was landing at 1230,&lt;br /&gt;and 1.05 for the one from sydney.&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to go to check out the perth one first.&lt;br /&gt;so waited there, and line joined me after a while(:&lt;br /&gt;wait wait wait,&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for someone who looked SOMETHING like a kelly khoo,&lt;br /&gt;we saw some hot angmoh guys.&lt;br /&gt;then line said: the one in the blue shirt quite hot eh?&lt;br /&gt;and i looked and saw&lt;br /&gt;an uncle&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;line has weeeeeeeeeird taste!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;then we realized kelly was NOT coming from perth,&lt;br /&gt;and so we RAN over to t2 cause the flight landed 10 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw SOMEONE who looked SOMEWHAT like kelly.&lt;br /&gt;but then we were like,&lt;br /&gt;50% might be, 50%might NOT be.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited,&lt;br /&gt;like beside her relatives.&lt;br /&gt;for like 40 mins cause the kelly look alike kinda didnt want to move.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;eh shit lah!&lt;br /&gt;my post got like, halved.&lt;br /&gt;shitshit,&lt;br /&gt;anyway main highlights:&lt;br /&gt;-studied (for barely 30 mins) with line, had FUN with line and rah&lt;br /&gt;-baked lovely stuff with lovely sarah, and she slept over(:&lt;br /&gt;-wanted to call amanda( from cedar) to play tennis, but called the PRO amanda by accident ):&lt;br /&gt;-called rached to play tennis BEFORE calling amanda, but she didnt pick up, but still playing with her and hsiang yeh tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;-going off to bintan tomorrow, so playing much tennis today, so i wont suck on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, kinda shitty post, but im not  gonna RETYPE half my post.&lt;br /&gt;yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;playing with rachel at 10 and amanda,larissa and maybe kai li at 5.&lt;br /&gt;i bet rachel and hsiang yeh are STILL SLEEPING (its 8 40 now! ) and were so gonna have to play at 12.&lt;br /&gt;phfffffffff.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, shall go now! (: bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-5445449495797156220?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5445449495797156220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=5445449495797156220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5445449495797156220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/5445449495797156220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-some-ones-guess-what-time-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2616350314600572537</id><published>2008-12-06T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:43:05.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;okay im bloody happy now,  cause i did something reeeeeally random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and yeeeeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i was reading rah's blog, then i commented on her weirdo comment thingy.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this link thing, and it turned out to be someone's blog.&lt;br /&gt;and i just scrolled and read this post,&lt;br /&gt;which was superrrrrrrr cool.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. yeeep.&lt;br /&gt;and it turned out to be clarissa's blog. (no idea how to spell her name &gt;&lt; ) (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i would really love to post ALL my photos&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, my phone cable's still MIA-ing and SARAH LEONG HAS MANY PICTURES OF OUR PRETTAYE FACES!&lt;br /&gt;(okay, only mines pretty lah! HAHA! ;D )&lt;br /&gt;and they're locked up in her camera! ): ):&lt;br /&gt;heehee. anyway, i want to play tennis on mondayy!&lt;br /&gt;but EVERYONE'S busy! damn kenasai. SAERIOUSLY YO.&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss sooo many trainings):&lt;br /&gt;anyway, friday's training was interesting much. daddy fetched me to st wilfred's ( YAY)&lt;br /&gt;and then 5 mins into training, i realized that NYJC was gonna play with us.&lt;br /&gt;that made me reeeally happy ( really sorry coach, but trainings reeally kinda boring :/ )&lt;br /&gt;friendlies=NO playing crosscourt across TWO BLOODY courts (believe me, its really tiring)&lt;br /&gt;and also = sitting around and laughing alot more(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA okay, so slacker, but im starting to love the TEAM :O&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im so proud of myself,&lt;br /&gt;cause i know the people-who-i-played-against-names!&lt;br /&gt;emoooly and i played uh, alvin&amp;amp;aaron for the first match.&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy, we lost 4-3 (7-5) ):&lt;br /&gt;but i kinda convinced myself it wasnt too bad cause i hadnt touched a ball, or balls, in a week!(:&lt;br /&gt;then we played uh, i think theeha(or smth)&amp;amp;ummmm.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, okay i cant remember. BUT we won 5-1 (:&lt;br /&gt;okay, so happy. then we played karl and um, aaron(i theeeeeenk)&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda 3-1 when we ended. so waited for ness.&lt;br /&gt;shhhhh about this okay, but secretly i think ness and aaron make a good match&lt;br /&gt;(DONT ASK WHY) hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i think she'd kill and skin me alive if she saw that. but they DO look KINDA cute IF they were together :D&lt;br /&gt;and emily said something REALLLY disturbing, like twice.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, damn tempted to type it here.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i shall type 50% of what she said!&lt;br /&gt;"why  _______ not _____?" HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;after training, walked out ALONE&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no one lives in the east area except me (singyi was MIA-ing ): )&lt;br /&gt;met rah, and we talked about REALLY important things!(:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;to rah: you silly billy woooman! hahahaha. stop physcoing yourself dummy things! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;you're the best man. LOL(:&lt;br /&gt;yupp. shall post the pictures when I GET THEM (stares at rah)&lt;br /&gt;meeting line tomorrow! CANT WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;i've missed that wooooman(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, STILL LOOKING FOR MY TENNIS PARTNER!&lt;br /&gt;and i asked kelly to play with me,&lt;br /&gt;and i told her if she doesnt, i'd only have ONE option left.&lt;br /&gt;and  SHE PURPOSELY doesnt wanna play because of that.&lt;br /&gt;#$@#$!&lt;br /&gt;yeeeeeap.&lt;br /&gt;thats all. shall go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2616350314600572537?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2616350314600572537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2616350314600572537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2616350314600572537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2616350314600572537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahaha-okay-im-bloody-happy-now-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-886562066350903091</id><published>2008-12-03T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:40:38.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;okay, im kinda getting pissed off here cause i cant find my phone cable, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so my blogs gonna have to remain picture-less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;got back from malaysia yesterday(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum's such a funny retaarrd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahaha. heres some of our conversations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(approx 1.5 weeks before we left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: girl, can we go off to malaysia on saturday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me:  ummm, the tournament may not be over yet, so can you push it to sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: well, the only bus with seats left is on sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me: so i dont really have a choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: ummm, guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me: so why did you ask me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: umm, dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;major -.-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;heres another one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: you know, the price for going bintan and malaysia is about the price of going taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me(and my brother)(whine): SO WHY CANT WE GO TAIWAN! we've been to malaysia only about 10000 times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: well, because its rainy there. and you dont want to carry an umbrella around, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me: but, ummm, its rainy in batam too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;mum: oh... yeah.(then she says some other thing i cant remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(rainy batam's worse than rainy taiwan, cause batam=sun&amp;amp;beach. rain=no point -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahha, shes like, funny&amp;amp;retarder than me luh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hahahah. so who ever said i was retarded, or crazy for that matter, you know why now.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anywayyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;back  to talking about my trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;haha, kuala lumpur(is that spelt right?) was ummm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;cool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we watched a reeeeeeally cool break dance competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;kinda funny cause there was this group,&lt;br /&gt;that had better looking guys (as compared to the rest) and though they were good,&lt;br /&gt;they lost.&lt;br /&gt;and this WHOLE group of teenage malay girls,&lt;br /&gt;shouted, and i really mean SHOUTED AHWWWWWWWWW when they lost.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaah. damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;thenn, we went for some indoor themepark thingy.&lt;br /&gt;brandon was all like: oh my gosh, im soooooo excited im jumping off walls!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;then we went for some roller coaster ride(:&lt;br /&gt;its was cool, cause it was reeeeeally long.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. and bran was like: sis, if i cry, would you kill me? (he's an 11 year old for goodness sake!)&lt;br /&gt;luckily he didnt cry.&lt;br /&gt;then we went for this DNA mixer ride.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gilly goooooooooodness!&lt;br /&gt;it was like some kind of turn-you-upside-down-ALOT-ride.&lt;br /&gt;and i was cool with it at first.&lt;br /&gt;then halfway through the ride, brandon's face turned greeeeeeen.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like OHMMY, YOU BETTER DONT PUKE AH!&lt;br /&gt;and he started sweating.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;the guy beside us had the oh-shit-why-did-i-choose-to-sit-beside-him face.&lt;br /&gt;and it cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah, bran was fine after eating some sweet corn with like a truckload of butter on top&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;then i decided i needed to pee.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;and there was this cleaning attendant inside, like sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda smiled to her and wondered: why sit here? the toilet was practically empty.&lt;br /&gt;then while i was in the cubicle,&lt;br /&gt;i heard: bleeeeeahhhhhhhhhhhhh bleahhhhhhhhhhhhh BLEEEEEEEEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i get why she sits in there the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;she must have a hard time cleaning up all the merlion mess.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, after i walked out, with the bleah-ing ringing loudly in my head,&lt;br /&gt;i started to feel sick too.&lt;br /&gt;BADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;so i just sat while bran went for some major viking ship that goes 360 degrees thing.&lt;br /&gt;he kept buggering me to sit with him,&lt;br /&gt;but i told him, if i did,&lt;br /&gt;he would see a my noodles flying about.&lt;br /&gt;so he laughed and decided to brave the ride himself:D&lt;br /&gt;then genting:&lt;br /&gt;oooakay, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;watched some chinese movie for like sing $5.&lt;br /&gt;wth!&lt;br /&gt;i sat bedside this guy that reminded me of someone.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. shhhhhhh about who that person it :D&lt;br /&gt;and i think he get reeeeeeeeally irritated with me cause i was making quite, okay, fine, MANY oh shits,&lt;br /&gt;and other im-scared noises.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, he was irritating too.&lt;br /&gt;he sat with his legs WIDE open, so i had no space.&lt;br /&gt;and he put his fat(okay, he wasnt fat, im just irritated:/) arm on my armrest.&lt;br /&gt;so i was kinda in a very uncomfortable position.&lt;br /&gt;i'd really felt like kicking him THERE so he would close his bloody long legs.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then theme park.&lt;br /&gt;it was okay luh.&lt;br /&gt;sat two rides or something&lt;br /&gt;and i saw this greeen haired clown making balloons.&lt;br /&gt;so i went up to him.&lt;br /&gt;but he kinda ignored me cause i was so oldddd (his "customers" only knew two words:balloon and pink)&lt;br /&gt;the he noticed bran.&lt;br /&gt;and he said this:(in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;that girls your mum?&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LIKE @!#%#@%*#@%*@#$!#&amp;amp;%$!^%&amp;amp;@%@#!&amp;amp;#%#@%#@&amp;amp;%#@%#&lt;br /&gt;MUM!&lt;br /&gt;MUM?!&lt;br /&gt;DO I LOOK THAT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OLD &lt;/span&gt;TO YOU?!&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so!&lt;br /&gt;$#$#$%@#$#$#^%$^$#&lt;br /&gt;then the guy asked bran.&lt;br /&gt;where are you from?&lt;br /&gt;and we were like, oh singapore?&lt;br /&gt;the clown person said: oh, youre in primary school right?&lt;br /&gt;bran was like, yeah, nee ann.&lt;br /&gt;and clown person said: do you know chen lao shi?&lt;br /&gt;and bran was like which one?&lt;br /&gt;and so the convo continues (kinda pointlessly cause bran has 5 chen lao shis)&lt;br /&gt;and i finally got a flower from him.&lt;br /&gt;then i walked around and saw this reeeeeally cute bear balloon.&lt;br /&gt;and i decided to risk my face and go up to him.&lt;br /&gt;i asked him to make a bear for me ( i asked REEEALLY nicely)&lt;br /&gt;he was like, no, you have a flower already.&lt;br /&gt;i made a sad face,&lt;br /&gt;then he said:&lt;br /&gt;okay, actually i dont know how to make a bear. (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;so i asked which other clown knew how to make a bear.&lt;br /&gt;he poined to some other guy.&lt;br /&gt;and i went up to clown 2 and asked for a bear.&lt;br /&gt;C2 said he was out of balloons.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, then somehow i finally got the clown to make a bear. no point typing out the whole thing)&lt;br /&gt;hahah, then C1 decided to do a magic trick.&lt;br /&gt;and C2 totally messed it up.&lt;br /&gt;which was freaaaaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;and C1 was like: $#@$@$!&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahah.&lt;br /&gt;and C2 was like: i go singapore and find you okay?&lt;br /&gt;i was like, uh, no?&lt;br /&gt;and he threatened to take the bear away.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end i still said no,&lt;br /&gt;and i still got my bear(:&lt;br /&gt;i took  a picture with them&lt;br /&gt;when i get my cable ill post it(:&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;okay i WAS supposed to meet emooole at 12.30 but i kinda lost track of time and she kinda knew,&lt;br /&gt;so ill have to rushhhhh(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, she said something DUMB when she picked up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;louseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;andd,&lt;br /&gt;sarahhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i totallyyyyyy miss you muchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha. tell me all about your ----------------------&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, i hope you seee this yo!&lt;br /&gt;i. need. to. stay. out. late. with. you.&lt;br /&gt;we'll discuss ------------------&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;lovely woooman.&lt;br /&gt;why must you go beijing?!&lt;br /&gt;): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this had beeen such a luosuo post.&lt;br /&gt;hope you dont blame me for being borring!&lt;br /&gt;D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;its finally gotten to the point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i can reminisce with out the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;and you'd say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;theres nothing more to this, than what there already is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-886562066350903091?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/886562066350903091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=886562066350903091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/886562066350903091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/886562066350903091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-im-kinda-getting-pissed-off-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-8453375279408959672</id><published>2008-11-28T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T06:54:12.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah, was gonna start posting about 2 hours ago,&lt;br /&gt;but i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;going off tomorrow!(:&lt;br /&gt;nothing much luh.&lt;br /&gt;well, played diane low today.&lt;br /&gt;6-2 6-1 down&lt;br /&gt;not toooo bad right?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, she nice(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;ISSAC, if by any chance you are reading this,&lt;br /&gt;you BETTER watch out.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;huiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuiminhuimin&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;nehneh.&lt;br /&gt;lousy koyak guy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, thanks for the "dont jump" though.&lt;br /&gt;lol(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;came back and went to playground with brother.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i told him about____&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATING LAH HIM.&lt;br /&gt;he kept laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;stewwwwwwwwpid &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;was surfing profiles just now.&lt;br /&gt;i realize some people arent that pretty after all,&lt;br /&gt;or pretty people may not have sexy boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;shall go noww!&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8453375279408959672?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3182333834311134432</id><published>2008-11-27T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T07:16:25.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;played 14th seed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;surprisingly, i won 6-3 6-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my first few games were really louzeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i made like shitloads of unforced errors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;but i picked myself up and played better(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;playing diane low tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;emily and i both agree that nicole rosenburger's bro is hot.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, hope she really really really doesnt see that.&lt;br /&gt;yepppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;anyway, hope you like the quiz below, its cool yo!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 1. You are walking to your boyfriend/girlfriend's house. There are two roads to get there. One is a straight path which takes you there quickly, but is very plain and boring. The other is curvy and full of wonderful sights on the way, but takes quite a while to reach your loved one's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The roads represent your attitude towards falling in love. If you chose the short one, you fall in love quickly and easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you chose the long one, you take your time and do not fall in love easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. On the way, you see two rose bushes. One is full of white roses. One is full of red roses. You decide to pick 20 roses for your boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;What color combination do you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The number of red roses represent how much you expect to give in a relationship. The number of white roses represent how much you expect in a relationship. Therefore, if a person chose all red with one white, he/she gives 90% in the relationship but expects to receive only 10% back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. You finally get to your boyfriend/girlfriend's house. You ring the bell and the maid answers. You can ask the maid to please get your loved one, or you may go get them yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Which action do you take?                     Ask the maid or do it yourself?&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This question shows your attitude in handling relationship problems. If you asked the maid to get your loved one, then you may beat around the bush, maybe asking a third party to intervene. Avoidance of problems runs high.&lt;br /&gt;If you went and got your loved one yourself, then you are pretty direct. If there is a problem, you confront it and deal with it. You want to work it out right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Now, you go up to your girlfriend/boyfriends room. No one is there. You can leave the roses by the window sill, or on the bed. Where do you put the roses?                     Bed or window?&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The placement of the roses indicates how often you'd like to see your boyfriend/girlfriend. Placing the roses on the bed means you need lots of reassurance in the relationship, and you'd want to see your loved one every day, if possible. Placing the roses by the window show that you don't expect                      or need to see your loved one too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Later, its time for bed. You and your loved one go to sleep, in separate rooms. You wake up in the morning, and go to your boyfriend/girlfriend's room to check up on him/her. You enter the room:Is he/she awake or sleeping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finding your boyfriend/ girlfriend asleep: You accept your loved one the way they are. Finding them awake: You expect him/her to change for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. It's time to go home now, and you start to head back. You can take either road home now: The plain, boring one                      that gets you home fast; or the curvy, sight-filled road that you can just casually take your time with. Which road do you choose?                     Short or long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short and long roads now represent how long you stay in love. If you chose the short one, you fall out of love easily.&lt;br /&gt;If you chose the long one, you tend to stay in love for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yepp. hope you enjoyed that:D&lt;br /&gt;tell me your results if you have a chance to okay?:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so now BOTH of us know how it feels,&lt;br /&gt;to have sleepless nights,&lt;br /&gt;cause they're running through our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;see you soon babe, im gonna miss you muchhh(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3182333834311134432?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3182333834311134432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3182333834311134432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3182333834311134432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3182333834311134432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-you-played-14th-seed-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-9145479209994408029</id><published>2008-11-26T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:18:49.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey yo.&lt;br /&gt;umm, slacked around pretty much the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i caught the macaroon bug again, so i decided to bake a batch.&lt;br /&gt;yeeeeeeeah,&lt;br /&gt;well, umm&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, finally got to use my candy thermometer(:&lt;br /&gt;kinda dumb luh.&lt;br /&gt;i needed 150g of almost meal.&lt;br /&gt;and like, i could only find 100 grams packs.&lt;br /&gt;which were already like $4 plus dollars.&lt;br /&gt;so after walking arounf cold storage a few times&lt;br /&gt;(and secretly cussing A LOT in my head)&lt;br /&gt;i finally decided to 2/3 all the other ingredients&lt;br /&gt;which kinda sucks, cause i'd already added the water and sugar together,&lt;br /&gt;and like,you cant 2/3 like, egg whites man.&lt;br /&gt;so i kinda like, whateverrred and chucked it all in.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay, such sloppy behavior cannot be condoned,&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;and after that, things just got WORSE.&lt;br /&gt;okay, imagine this. you've got to heat a sticky sloppy mess to 110deg,&lt;br /&gt;and keep it there.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, you've got to use a hand mixer and beat egg whites, without stopping.&lt;br /&gt;AND you've also got to sieve clumpy ground almond+icing sugar,&lt;br /&gt;which just stubbornly just doesnt wanna go through the holes.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, you get the big picture.&lt;br /&gt;so after fumbling much, i just whatevered,&lt;br /&gt;cussed A LOT in my head,&lt;br /&gt;and piped ugly circles.&lt;br /&gt;left it in the oven and make lunch.&lt;br /&gt;lunch was weird, cause i didnt know it was minced PORK.&lt;br /&gt;so i cooked, and my maid was like, uhhh?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS,&lt;br /&gt;so heated up sardines for her:D.&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhh,&lt;br /&gt;the minced-pork-with-potatoes-that-got-kinda-mashed-with-teriyaki-watery-sauce&lt;br /&gt;was,&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;it was nicely edible, but i HATE pork.&lt;br /&gt;cause it has lumpy fatty like things in it.&lt;br /&gt;okay, skip to open oven moment...&lt;br /&gt;well, they HAD TEEEEEEENY feet.&lt;br /&gt;(feet: the frilly things at the bottom of macaroons that are like, the SUPA important features)&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;they were easily removeable.&lt;br /&gt;so KINDA A LITTLE successful.&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah,&lt;br /&gt;so im just gonna stick to using the italian way, although i feel the meringue-stage wasnt really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;so yeeeeah,&lt;br /&gt;shall try again when i learn how to fold.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think my post's getting too technical.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;skip to match.&lt;br /&gt;okay luh,&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to report.&lt;br /&gt;other than:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emily you sexy woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeer up.&lt;br /&gt;everyone has their "im-making-mistakes-but-im-still-sexy-days"&lt;br /&gt;so dont give up.&lt;br /&gt;who gives a damn what happens today?&lt;br /&gt;it was JUST a practice for us, to learn to be sexier.&lt;br /&gt;so chill, you didnt disappoint me:D&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;come on girl,&lt;br /&gt;hope to see you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;just try, and we'll see how it goes yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love you loadssss!&lt;br /&gt;stay happy and sexy lovely!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE: im so not a lesbian :O )&lt;br /&gt;okay, i dont know why i put that.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it just hoping that you'll read it on the off chance.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;anywayy,&lt;br /&gt;some cool quiz results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dream guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0) ! important;"&gt;Although he's normally pretty quiet, and not the hottest guy ever, he's so sweet. He always asks what you want to do and goes along with it. He never complains about how you spend more time with your friends, cos he likes hanging with them too. He's about an inch taller than you, and has short brown hair, with green/blue eyes. He will ring you every night before you go to sleep just to let yu know he still cares. Aww. =]&lt;br /&gt;(skip the height thing. he would be WAY too short. 158 for a guy...?)&lt;br /&gt;(chinese have blue/green eyes?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how (supposedly) sexy am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seductive Sexy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got all the right moves without going over the top. Intimacy is a fun and enjoyable experience for you, so you don't need to force it, and you don't worry about expressing yourself too openly. You are confident about yourself and your sexuality and there is nothing sexier than a girl who is comfortable with who she is.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what my lipstick says about me:&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless Romantic&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ah, l'amour. Whether you're in a relationship or still looking for the love of your life, it's those stomach-friendly butterflies that you're searching for. A romantic at heart, you tend to see the best in people and always look for common ground.                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when it comes to your lips, it's no surprise that you love to look your best — and most kissable. Whether you go for sweet pinks or sexy reds, it's that flirty smile underneath that you're looking to show off. Come hither, indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- br--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeeeah,&lt;br /&gt;ive decided something.&lt;br /&gt;im going to train really hard for the remaining days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cause i owe it to myself to be the best i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so looking for tennis ( and study) buddys(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;baby, with you running through my mind  every night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i'd doubt i'd be getting much sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;(and that my eyebag removal  cream's gonna work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-9145479209994408029?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9145479209994408029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=9145479209994408029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9145479209994408029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/9145479209994408029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3071221357691131938</id><published>2008-11-25T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:38:36.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey you.&lt;br /&gt;here's an update on my life, if you do read(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today was doubles with emily.&lt;br /&gt;yeppp,&lt;br /&gt;won 6-3 6-4&lt;br /&gt;happy we won, but sadly it was the lousiest round one score.&lt;br /&gt;anywayy.&lt;br /&gt;match against khee yen and danielle tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;(yikes!)&lt;br /&gt;shall try our bestest(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;singles on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;leaving for genting on sat, back on tues.&lt;br /&gt;leaving again on 7th  if im not wronggg.&lt;br /&gt;yepppp.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, looking for a study buddy.&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you wanna stuudy with me(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why, oh why, do i feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;tell me that,&lt;br /&gt;everything'll turn out okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3071221357691131938?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3071221357691131938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3071221357691131938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3071221357691131938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3071221357691131938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3301503126996410162</id><published>2008-11-22T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T06:52:20.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this, is, way, cool(:&lt;br /&gt;took some quiz.&lt;br /&gt;here's the results:&lt;br /&gt;i:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fall in love quickly and easily.&lt;br /&gt;am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pretty direct. If there is a problem, you confront it and deal with it. You want to work it out right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;need lots of reassurance in the relationship, and you'd want to see your loved one every day, if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;accept your loved one the way they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; tend to stay in love for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad, quite true(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are very appealing to a man and have great inner beauty                    and strength as well as physical attractiveness. You take                    pride in your appearance and like a man who appreciates it!                    You like being accepted as a person rather than a sex symbol and you                    like a man who is intelligent as well as good looking.&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(HOPEFULL THIS IS TRUE! HAHA! (: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a name="libra"&gt;Libra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  You like helping friends by giving them good and practical              advice but you find difficulty helping them with emotional matters. This does                    not mean that you have a cold sign just that you are often              detached. Libra is excellent company and has finesse and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a name="monkey"&gt;If you are a monkey&lt;/a&gt;:              Very impatient and hyper! You want things to be done as quickly as              possible. At heart, you are quite simple and love if you are the              center of attraction. In this way, you are unique. You like having a              sense of security. Should your name be                            featured in any sort of a controversy,  you may start to panic. Therefore, you take your precautions from the very              beginning. When you foresee anything wrong, your sixth sense is what              saves you from falling in traps. Quite a money minded bunch you              people are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( haha, whooops! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                   &lt;a name="libra"&gt;Libra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  You have difficulty making decisions when it comes to personal              matters. You like to weigh all the alternatives                    and hear every side of an argument - but this may take time                    and opportunities may pass you by because of it. You also like                    to expend energy on people who may not deserve it - You want                    to help the underdog. You are also sensitive to criticism and                    may take mild statements of fact very personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                   Advice: Follow your instincts and act on them. Don't blindly trust people, learn to be a little more                    discriminating in your offers of help. Learn to think for                    yourself and don't be swayed by persuasive tongues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a name="conservative"&gt;4 The              conservative&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            4's are sensible and traditional. They like order and routine. They              only act when they fully understand what they are expected to do.              They like getting their hands dirty and working hard. They are              attracted to the outdoors and feel an affinity with nature. They are              prepared to wait and can be stubborn and persistent. They should              learn to be more flexible and to be nice to themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Famous 4's: Neil Diamond, Margaret              Thatcher, Arnold Schwarzenegger, Tina Turner, Paul Hogan, Oprah              Winfrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;( :O!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rowan tree: (the sensitivity) - full              of charm, cheerful, gifted without egoism, likes to draw attention,              loves life, motion, unrest, and even complications, is both              dependent and independent, good taste, artistic, passionate,              emotional, good company, does not forgive.&lt;br /&gt;( once again, :O!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&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/7035366458464025783-3301503126996410162?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3301503126996410162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3301503126996410162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3301503126996410162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3301503126996410162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-way-cool-took-some-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6400645633892459636</id><published>2008-11-20T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T04:39:15.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i know im post spamming,&lt;br /&gt;but i had to get this out before i changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be difficult... :O&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;to ___&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna say who you are, cause i reckon you wouldnt like that.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i havent seen you in a little while,&lt;br /&gt;and it would be lying to say i didnt miss you.&lt;br /&gt;):  (say ahw)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, even though we're not really close, i feel like we shared much in common.&lt;br /&gt;you should understand(:&lt;br /&gt;and i know, you might be fine,&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna look stupid typing this,&lt;br /&gt;but well, its cause i care(:&lt;br /&gt;i can say, we all care,&lt;br /&gt;and we miss you much.&lt;br /&gt;so im hoping to see you soon(:&lt;br /&gt;i know you probably wouldnt read this,&lt;br /&gt;but on the off chance you do,&lt;br /&gt;i hope you'll come talk to me:D&lt;br /&gt;we havent spoken for a while,&lt;br /&gt;and im not gonna continue bugging you with smses :]&lt;br /&gt;so yeppp,&lt;br /&gt;that all i reckon i can say before it sounds weird D:&lt;br /&gt;i hope ill see you soooooon.&lt;br /&gt;love you much much much(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;remember bella and edward!&lt;br /&gt;hope ill be able to see that with you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;theres only one way, two say, three words, four you'&lt;br /&gt;i love you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6400645633892459636?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6400645633892459636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6400645633892459636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6400645633892459636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6400645633892459636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-i-know-im-post-spamming-but-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2499270054268605627</id><published>2008-11-20T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:04:54.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im blogging cause atikah says my blog is really dead.&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;br /&gt;i shall prove to her its not so!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;but what to blog about?&lt;br /&gt;i only have one thing on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;but thats, well,&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;but its not like that person will read my blog,&lt;br /&gt;so its okay,&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is really cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 CHARACTERISTICS A GUY SHOULD HAVE TO BE LIKE EDWARD&lt;br /&gt;1. be inhumanly attractive&lt;br /&gt;2. drive 200 km/h&lt;br /&gt;3. save you from death&lt;br /&gt;4. have an amazing body&lt;br /&gt;5. be incredibly wealthy&lt;br /&gt;6. be too much of a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;7. have an elegant way of walking&lt;br /&gt;8. be inhumanly strong&lt;br /&gt;9. crooked smile&lt;br /&gt;10. have an extended and sophisticaded vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;11. be really smart&lt;br /&gt;12. good taste in music&lt;br /&gt;13. smell extraordinarily nice&lt;br /&gt;14. suddenly appear out of nowhere and kiss you&lt;br /&gt;     passionately&lt;br /&gt;15.to tell you that you ARE beautiful, not that you look            beautiful&lt;br /&gt;16. to be able to enter to your room without anyone&lt;br /&gt;     noticing&lt;br /&gt;17. be willing to sacrifice his life to save yours&lt;br /&gt;18. have eyes only for you even if he is sorrounded by&lt;br /&gt;     hot girls&lt;br /&gt;19. be able to read minds except yours.&lt;br /&gt;20. quote romeo (william shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;21. stand in front of you in a protective way when you&lt;br /&gt;      are in danger&lt;br /&gt;22. give you his jacket when you are cold&lt;br /&gt;23. to stay young, gorgeous, and sexy forever&lt;br /&gt;24. have morals&lt;br /&gt;25. love you for what you are inside, not for how you look&lt;br /&gt;26. be charming&lt;br /&gt;27. be jealous of your guy friends (jacob, mike, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;28. sparkle in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;29. write you a song&lt;br /&gt;30. wait for the ideal girl to come along&lt;br /&gt;31. be a virgin!&lt;br /&gt;32. whisper nice things to your ear&lt;br /&gt;33. be able to make you beautiful and inmortal&lt;br /&gt;34. tell you that the outside world holds no interest for&lt;br /&gt;      him without you&lt;br /&gt;35. be comprehensive&lt;br /&gt;36. have a nice family&lt;br /&gt;37. play the piano&lt;br /&gt;38. kiss you in the middle of a fight&lt;br /&gt;39.always pay everything&lt;br /&gt;40. hug you behind your back&lt;br /&gt;41. have been pretty much single since 1901&lt;br /&gt;42. hold your face while he kisses you&lt;br /&gt;43. do not sleep at night, stay by your side taking care of you&lt;br /&gt;44. speak no lies&lt;br /&gt;45. have a good taste in clothes&lt;br /&gt;46. have beautiful and expresive eyes&lt;br /&gt;47. own amazing cars&lt;br /&gt;48. be able to carry you with no effort&lt;br /&gt;49. tell you that you are the closest to heaven that he&lt;br /&gt;     will ever get&lt;br /&gt;50. be willing to spend eternity by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, okay.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna look blog obsessed if i say anymore,:O&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;so yepp.&lt;br /&gt;GO LISTEN TO 1234 by plain white tees.&lt;br /&gt;nice song(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2499270054268605627?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2499270054268605627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=2499270054268605627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2499270054268605627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/2499270054268605627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-blogging-cause-atikah-says-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6889295447731755802</id><published>2008-11-19T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T05:32:25.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i shall try to revive my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay why am i posting cheesy songs?&lt;br /&gt;well, i was with sher today,&lt;br /&gt;and we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;hhahaha,&lt;br /&gt;and we heard these wonderful corny songs!&lt;br /&gt;it was from the movie &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;music and lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about this week!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;monday-&lt;br /&gt;ny came to play with us.&lt;br /&gt;yepppp.&lt;br /&gt;played doubles with lovelylovelylovelylovely.&lt;br /&gt;im proud to be  her PARTNER!&lt;br /&gt;emilys the BEST!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;yeppppp.&lt;br /&gt;okay, played against pink ( NOT PURPLE) guy and white shirt guy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay, i really dont know their names.&lt;br /&gt;but our match was funny.&lt;br /&gt;ALL MATCHES are funny&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;emily whacked the guys in the head.&lt;br /&gt;not once, BUT TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;maybe theres something more here!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. ;)&lt;br /&gt;yeppppp.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;with tess abi ruth crys and emil!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;the ny guys were stalking us!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, not actually, but,&lt;br /&gt;they ended up at the same place as us.&lt;br /&gt;so yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;i had a bad stomach.&lt;br /&gt;"shared" yong tau foo with tessa.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went back for more sooooooooooooooup!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;then i had my ummmm,&lt;br /&gt;bad-msg-overconsumption-symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;yucky.&lt;br /&gt;hahah,&lt;br /&gt;yepppppp.&lt;br /&gt;went to play with hsiang yeh and rachel( i  think shes pretty! (: )    ( no im not les -.-)&lt;br /&gt;whoalao.&lt;br /&gt;i think the whole world loves to take advantage of my height.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;AHWELL!&lt;br /&gt;im STILL A GROWING GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;um, went back.&lt;br /&gt;yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues-&lt;br /&gt;nothing much largh.&lt;br /&gt;felt sick.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;unexpectedly ny girls came to play with us!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;played against brown and black shirt girl.&lt;br /&gt;okay, dont really feel like rambling on.&lt;br /&gt;hahha,&lt;br /&gt;funny things today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atikah and i agree that:&lt;br /&gt;i need a fat boyfriend who can hug me to keep me warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked into the MALE toilet BY ACCIDENT&lt;br /&gt;bloody embarassing!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;(sher laughs at me uncontrollably here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone commented about my&lt;br /&gt;i-need-a-fat-boyfriend-who-can-hug-me-to-keep-me-warm&lt;br /&gt;in a really weird way.&lt;br /&gt;so i started sceaming and called emily.&lt;br /&gt;hahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;no more elaborations on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;thats all i guess.&lt;br /&gt;shall continue and cut and paste lovely lyrics... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I said I wasn’t gonna lose my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But then pop! Goes my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (Pop! Goes my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I wasn’t gonna fall in love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; But then pop! Goes my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (Pop! Goes my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And I just can’t let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I can’t lose this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pop goes my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" id="songlyrics" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;I've been living with a shadow overhead,&lt;br /&gt; I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed,&lt;br /&gt; I've been lonely for so long,&lt;br /&gt; Trapped in the past,&lt;br /&gt; I just can't seem to move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away,&lt;br /&gt; Just in case I ever need them again someday,&lt;br /&gt; I've been setting aside time,&lt;br /&gt; To clear a little space in the corners of my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt; All I wanna do is find a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt; I can't make it through without a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt; Oooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt; I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine,&lt;br /&gt; I've been searching but I just don't see the signs,&lt;br /&gt; I know that it's out there,&lt;br /&gt; There's got to be something for my soul somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've been looking for someone to she'd some light,&lt;br /&gt; Not somebody just to get me through the night,&lt;br /&gt; I could use some direction,&lt;br /&gt; And I'm open to your suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt; All I wanna do is find a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt; I can't make it through without a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt; And if I open my heart again,&lt;br /&gt; I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There are moments when I don't know if it's real&lt;br /&gt; Or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;br /&gt; I need inspiration&lt;br /&gt; Not just another negotiation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt; All I wanna do is find a way back into love,&lt;br /&gt; I can't make it through without a way back into love,&lt;br /&gt; And if I open my heart to you,&lt;br /&gt; I'm hoping you'll show me what to do,&lt;br /&gt; And if you help me to start again,&lt;br /&gt; You know that I'll be there for you in the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;              (way back into love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,&lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#800000;"&gt;Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting, all there’s left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#800000;"&gt;Romeo save me, I’ve been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting, for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head, I don’t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He kneels to the ground and pulled out a ring and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#800000;"&gt;Marry me Juliet, you’ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you, and that’s all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad-you’ll pick the white dress&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby just say…yes…&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Ohhh… Oh, Oh, Ohhh…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#800000;"&gt;We were both young when I first saw you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(love story)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lets go back lets rewind to the days that remind me&lt;br /&gt;of all the good times that we spent together&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why we just let it all slide&lt;br /&gt;When we both knew inside we were right for each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(everything i knew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Run, baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look back.&lt;br /&gt;They'll tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;If you give them the chance.&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;Run, baby, run.&lt;br /&gt;Forever will be&lt;br /&gt;You and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(check yes juliet , OBVIOUSSSLY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;im more or less done! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, yepppp.&lt;br /&gt;hope people actually will read this!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I wasn’t gonna fall in love again&lt;br /&gt; But then pop! Goes my heart&lt;br /&gt; (Pop! Goes my heart)&lt;br /&gt; And I just can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt; I can’t lose this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6889295447731755802?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6889295447731755802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6889295447731755802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6889295447731755802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6889295447731755802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-shall-try-to-revive-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-2618937424365469932</id><published>2008-11-14T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T07:01:27.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fastpostfastpost!&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;ummmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;lets see what i want to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to andeline: MISSUS! i loved our shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE the killer heels and your lovely shoess!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha lets shop (AND ATTEMPT studing again) some time,&lt;br /&gt;WITH SARAH ALONG! (HOPE YOU SEE THIS MISSUS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah:&lt;br /&gt;lovely woman! i miss you alot.&lt;br /&gt;you pangsehed me and andeline!&lt;br /&gt;shallnt forgive you for that!&lt;br /&gt;you owe both of us a full day shopping trip babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sherilyn:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah,&lt;br /&gt;you said you missed me!&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it!&lt;br /&gt;hahah i shall remember that for a long long time dear!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to our studeeeeee date!&lt;br /&gt;lol:D&lt;br /&gt;btw, i miss you alot too! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emily baby! (hope you see thiss!)&lt;br /&gt;love you loads yeah,&lt;br /&gt;matches coming,&lt;br /&gt;were so gonna win babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could escape all this.&lt;br /&gt;i wish you would grow up,&lt;br /&gt;stop making us worry.&lt;br /&gt;baby,&lt;br /&gt;stop the noise,&lt;br /&gt;stop the pain.&lt;br /&gt;is there no way to make this better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time passes.&lt;br /&gt;does pain lessen with time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-2618937424365469932?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2618937424365469932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>to simin:&lt;br /&gt;i dont like you! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayee:&lt;br /&gt;missed you babeh,&lt;br /&gt;gonna bake with you sometime (after 5th nov)&lt;br /&gt;:D heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisssssss:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, i dont want to study cheeena anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its a brain drainnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ):&lt;br /&gt;and it makes me really sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see my results (eoys only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths b3 (half a lousy mark to a2 ,#%#$%#%$^#$%$#%@&amp;amp;#)&lt;br /&gt;amaths a1&lt;br /&gt;physics a1&lt;br /&gt;biology a1&lt;br /&gt;chemistry a1&lt;br /&gt;english a1&lt;br /&gt;ss/geog b4 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last AND the least,&lt;br /&gt;bloody HIGHER chinese,&lt;br /&gt;a bloody E8&lt;br /&gt;omg lah!&lt;br /&gt;haahhahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly,&lt;br /&gt;even though eoys are OFFICIALLY over(longgg time ago)&lt;br /&gt;but 90% of the sec 3s are still mugging.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of lousyness is that?!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah,&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;are we okay now?&lt;br /&gt;will it ever be the same again, love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;do you, miss me too?&lt;br /&gt;or have already forgotten me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even if i fail,&lt;br /&gt;who can say i didnt try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad youre back,&lt;br /&gt;well and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant you just be nice?&lt;br /&gt;do you HAVE to keep at being an asshole?&lt;br /&gt;do you have to continue to act like this?&lt;br /&gt;are you STILL pissed at what took place so long ago?&lt;br /&gt;must i explain myself to you before you will understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laoshi makes me really sad&lt;br /&gt;she keeps telling me:&lt;br /&gt;(okay i couldnt type chinese.  so i translated)&lt;br /&gt;florence, i know you've worked hard this year.&lt;br /&gt;but after teaching you for 2 years,&lt;br /&gt;frankly ( wo tan bai di gen ni shuo)&lt;br /&gt;your standard still isnt there.&lt;br /&gt;even if youre lucky, you'll only get a c6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i get it.&lt;br /&gt;so im lousy at chinese.&lt;br /&gt;and no, im not really angry with her.&lt;br /&gt;but i almost cried the first time she said that.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;oh by the way let me bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i edited the bitching part,&lt;br /&gt;decided not to insult or offend anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send me songs please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: thanks jiayee for the lovely book. i tried one of the cupcakes,&lt;br /&gt;it was superrrrrr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be miracles, when you believe&lt;br /&gt;Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what miracles you can achieve&lt;br /&gt;When you believe, somehow you will&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my paper heart - all american rejects (thanks to amanda for the songs! :D )&lt;br /&gt;Please just don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;My paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;This wait for destiny won't do&lt;br /&gt;Be with me, please, I beseech you&lt;br /&gt;Simple things, that make you run away&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall, down your face&lt;br /&gt;The taste, is something new&lt;br /&gt;Something that I know&lt;br /&gt;Moving on is easiest when I'm around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bottle up old love, and throw it out to sea&lt;br /&gt;Watch it away as you cry&lt;br /&gt;a year has passed&lt;br /&gt;The seasons go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;My paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;This wait for destiny won't do&lt;br /&gt;Be with me, please, I beseech you&lt;br /&gt;Simple things, that make you run away&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, day to day it goes through&lt;br /&gt;My lips are sealed for her&lt;br /&gt;My tongue is tied to a dream of being with you&lt;br /&gt;To settle for less is not what I prefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bottle up old love, and throw it out to sea&lt;br /&gt;Watch it away as you cry&lt;br /&gt;Now a year has passed&lt;br /&gt;The seasons go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;My paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;This wait for destiny won't do&lt;br /&gt;Be with me, please, I beseech you&lt;br /&gt;Simple things, that make you run away&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fa Fa Fa la la la Fa Fa Fa la la la Fa Fa Fa La La La)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime, the nights are so long&lt;br /&gt;The leaves fall down, and so do I into the arms of a friend&lt;br /&gt;Winter nights&lt;br /&gt;My bedside is cold, for I am gone&lt;br /&gt;And spring blossoms you to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime, the nights are so long&lt;br /&gt;The leaves fall down, and so do I into the arms of a friend&lt;br /&gt;Winter nights&lt;br /&gt;My bedside is cold, for I am gone&lt;br /&gt;And spring blossoms you...&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-8679501832130736915?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8679501832130736915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=8679501832130736915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8679501832130736915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/8679501832130736915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-simin-i-dont-like-you-jiayee-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-3193212210340772705</id><published>2008-10-07T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:29:45.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.&lt;br /&gt;two hours till im fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;is that a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe im just sad cause its exams results day tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITED!&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay im not sad anymoreeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEe&lt;br /&gt;i love sisssssssssssssssssssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;(no, i dont look like a frog ): )&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I WANT SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;someone supply me with songs!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i would like avenged and underclass hero!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;such sexy people&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to marry deryck.&lt;br /&gt;would you like to marry deryck too?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;actually, i wanted to marry him a looooong time ago,&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot to.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw his picture just now,&lt;br /&gt;and since sher also wants to marry him,&lt;br /&gt;i shall marry him and steal him anyway(:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay, shit, too high babeh!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;im still stuck at 224 songszzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. what kind of sad life is that.&lt;br /&gt;stuuuuuuuuupid sonic stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhm,&lt;br /&gt;i dont really feel like blogging anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i shall state my birthday wish.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet my prince charming,&lt;br /&gt;the love of my life,&lt;br /&gt;true love's kiss...&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaaha. you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;so if you think you are me lovely,&lt;br /&gt;please, i'd like to marry you! :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;too high alr.&lt;br /&gt;shall leave nowwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;btw, I WANT SONGZXSZSXZSSZS!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak, i need to pee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me whisper one more time:&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-3193212210340772705?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3193212210340772705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=3193212210340772705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3193212210340772705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/3193212210340772705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4431578462445565099</id><published>2008-10-04T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:39:09.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;okay, a bit late to post this luh huh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, but never mind, im still celebrating(:&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i havent posted pictures for a long time, so i shall post them now.&lt;br /&gt;haahha, all the super duper long overdue pictures(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Goh%20Ho%20Lim/Desktop/Florence/Pictures/New%20Phone/DSC04743.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80Zoja0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/WBocHa3jGa8/s1600-h/DSC04886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80Zoja0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/WBocHa3jGa8/s200/DSC04886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253515836259527490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we the nerds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80fNMlII/AAAAAAAAAYk/RJasE2yyIiM/s1600-h/DSC04843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80fNMlII/AAAAAAAAAYk/RJasE2yyIiM/s200/DSC04843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253515837755397250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80EeT3hI/AAAAAAAAAYc/4fes2GHsJIU/s1600-h/DSC04781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80EeT3hI/AAAAAAAAAYc/4fes2GHsJIU/s200/DSC04781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253515830579420690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emily&amp;amp;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-UtMJI-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/7xO5BQZLAio/s1600-h/DSC05038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-UtMJI-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/7xO5BQZLAio/s200/DSC05038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253517490776515554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vain pot's the girl's that further away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-UUeLoxI/AAAAAAAAAY8/vv083x_4JuI/s1600-h/DSC05000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-UUeLoxI/AAAAAAAAAY8/vv083x_4JuI/s200/DSC05000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253517484141290258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole, lucy, alyx, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-Une3cFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/6Jc7ZqaysXg/s1600-h/DSC05069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-Une3cFI/AAAAAAAAAZM/6Jc7ZqaysXg/s200/DSC05069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253517489244434514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was cute when i was young(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80M8fc9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/t4hH0CdQt7I/s1600-h/DSC04750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80M8fc9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/t4hH0CdQt7I/s200/DSC04750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253515832853492690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-U4Mw-eI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nkCYkroe_Q0/s1600-h/DSC05118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg-U4Mw-eI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nkCYkroe_Q0/s200/DSC05118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253517493731916258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEN&amp;amp;JERRYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg9ZH5BT2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/O83T6_5zbOY/s1600-h/DSC04989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg9ZH5BT2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/O83T6_5zbOY/s200/DSC04989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253516467151916898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg8zzzRFlI/AAAAAAAAAYM/bxFvnG_2mko/s1600-h/DSC04732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg8zzzRFlI/AAAAAAAAAYM/bxFvnG_2mko/s200/DSC04732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253515826103916114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, emolee again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, fast forward to FOOD time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHyP2sRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PowihZDf_E0/s1600-h/DSC05142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHyP2sRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PowihZDf_E0/s200/DSC05142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253519467819217170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookieeeeeeeeeeee! rahrah and rencerence &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHlJRWdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RKtaznwEH64/s1600-h/DSC05129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHlJRWdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RKtaznwEH64/s200/DSC05129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253519464301943250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stackerssssssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHfEPfpI/AAAAAAAAAZc/gvy2FsSrykw/s1600-h/DSC04906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHfEPfpI/AAAAAAAAAZc/gvy2FsSrykw/s200/DSC04906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253519462670237330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg lah, i was looking for this since like, forever.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, it costs 11.90 for lik 200g&lt;br /&gt;@#!@$##!#1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAH16tQ7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/jIvMHEw4V70/s1600-h/DSC05154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAH16tQ7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/jIvMHEw4V70/s200/DSC05154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253519468804260786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want for my birthday.....  is(nt) you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHm8rc8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/FhgfJnk2CSE/s1600-h/DSC04909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOhAHm8rc8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/FhgfJnk2CSE/s200/DSC04909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253519464785998786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLORFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, I HAVE AN IPOD NANOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know you have i phone, i touch......&lt;br /&gt;but im still happy with my pretty nanoooo baby!&lt;br /&gt;teeheeee.&lt;br /&gt;its lime greeeeeeen!&lt;br /&gt;lovelaye!&lt;br /&gt;i got it for my birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;too much of a coincidence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;did you have, to spoil my lovely day, lovely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy-try-your-best-birthday to me.&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/7035366458464025783-4431578462445565099?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4431578462445565099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4431578462445565099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4431578462445565099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4431578462445565099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/SOg80Zoja0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/WBocHa3jGa8/s72-c/DSC04886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-4546855421033123787</id><published>2008-09-26T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:10:55.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah,&lt;br /&gt;okay fast post fast post!&lt;br /&gt;mmmmhmm,&lt;br /&gt;last few days were like, exams exams exams?&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;(which cedarian wouldnt know that?)&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you,&lt;br /&gt;im going to fail chinese, english, geog and MAYBE maths.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING TO PASS CHEM AND SS (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;sleeeepover ON TUESDAY!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and sis and i are...&lt;br /&gt;umm,&lt;br /&gt;12/13 days till were FIFTEEEEEN!&lt;br /&gt;hhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;finally, we're olddddddd people D:&lt;br /&gt;ahaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;OHOH i found a pretty playground near my house!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;with SWINGS(:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, id better go now..&lt;br /&gt;its a freaking seven am on a freaking saturday morning&lt;br /&gt;hasnt waking up at 6 for the past few days been enough already? ):&lt;br /&gt;oh and mummy has an obsession with CNN news.&lt;br /&gt;so i hear americany voices like 50% og my day?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, feel like im in america.&lt;br /&gt;or at least thats how mummy feels&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay, right.&lt;br /&gt;bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all i want for chistmasssss&lt;br /&gt;is youuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise you'll take care of yourself love,&lt;br /&gt;so take care my love,&lt;br /&gt;take care.&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/7035366458464025783-4546855421033123787?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4546855421033123787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=4546855421033123787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4546855421033123787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/4546855421033123787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/09/hahah-okay-fast-post-fast-post-mmmmhmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-6117730577699595967</id><published>2008-08-23T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:02:45.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah, hello.&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be a white post again.&lt;br /&gt;you decide whether you want to know the truth, or not.&lt;br /&gt;i like this song.&lt;br /&gt;EDITED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry if any one read the post&lt;br /&gt;i relly didnt mean for anyone to read what i was feeling.i was jut in a real badbad mood at the time and i didnt mean to hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;sorrry sorrrrrry&lt;br /&gt;i love anyone who read what was not meant to be read alot okay.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Better In Time"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been the longest winter without you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;br /&gt;See somehow I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going coming thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there no one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gonna be OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;Without something there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming don't wanna laugh&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings but that's the path&lt;br /&gt;I believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know that time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice boy you meant everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gonna be OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go&lt;br /&gt;So I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: X2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched camp rock alr.&lt;br /&gt;its stereotype teenage love story and show the world not so popular people actually can win in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, get a grip. like those things are real.&lt;br /&gt;so if unpopular people do win some times,&lt;br /&gt;why are all the actresses/actors so pretty?&lt;br /&gt;cant they be more like hairspray.&lt;br /&gt;that one sees more real.&lt;br /&gt;is the character was that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone please bring me THE DARK KNIGHT disc,&lt;br /&gt;pleeeeeease? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-6117730577699595967?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6117730577699595967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=6117730577699595967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6117730577699595967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/6117730577699595967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/08/hahah-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-1177880653792128322</id><published>2008-08-19T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:26:30.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mmhmm,&lt;br /&gt;it seems sad.&lt;br /&gt;my tagboard has died.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter. i feel like privatizing the blog though.&lt;br /&gt;i just cant seem to really say what i really want to say.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill be like sherilyn and keep this blog for "my own reading pleasure"&lt;br /&gt;hahah, that woman makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;and come on lorr,&lt;br /&gt;im NOT THAT lame. hahaha, dont reserve THAT look for me man.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, i hope she sees that (:&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;endyears are coming REEEEEEAL soon.&lt;br /&gt;sept 22.&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;ITS GONNA END BEFORE 8TH OCTOBER!&lt;br /&gt;YAY! hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;see my happyness?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i think MUCH has happened since, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i found out something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it really sucks, when you love someone alot, and then realize that maybe, your love has been wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;im really tired of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i think, out of all the pet peeves in this world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the one i hate most is when people play with my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i HATE being treated like a yoyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;one day, we're the best of friends, and the next,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you look like you hate me to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yeah i know, im sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but hey, you had so LONG to figure that out, didnt you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i dislike it, like to the max when you think im fine with whatever your mood is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;okay, actually, im not really directing this at any specific person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;maybe more of a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;maybe i should just concentrate on end years and not think so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my brain can only take SO much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;too much more and it'll just waste away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ahahah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;whatever lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;who cares what i think anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above's invisible.&lt;br /&gt;go read it if you're just bored or something.&lt;br /&gt;im not forcing anyone to read my ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;i think brandon's being lead astray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and to that person who was once his good friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;whom once felt that brandon was exactly like himself when he was young,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im really really hoping you see this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that maybe, you'll help my little brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want him to become the ahbeng and ass hole that his friends are.&lt;br /&gt;will you help me? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7035366458464025783-1177880653792128322?l=babehloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1177880653792128322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7035366458464025783&amp;postID=1177880653792128322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1177880653792128322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7035366458464025783/posts/default/1177880653792128322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babehloves.blogspot.com/2008/08/mmhmm-it-seems-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Fl.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5TX0kYc-Y1w/R4n5_WTEB5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/eYs0pXtfsvA/S220/DSC03079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035366458464025783.post-9027952623178292713</id><published>2008-07-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T07:09:20.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;hey allll!&lt;br /&gt;im back, after a long while.&lt;br /&gt;h
