<?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-4840843627912736641</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:34:45.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the image that talks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-6315512160926001932</id><published>2007-11-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:05:41.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodbye people.&lt;br /&gt;will reply to tags another day.&lt;br /&gt;and i just emailed RUIEN :D&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://hyperecords.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ec6c8d;"&gt;hype records&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so fucking happy (:&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know if she will reply lorhs :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go sleep. or will be late for training tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#f9f2c4;"&gt;nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#55a3af;"&gt;i wish.i wish.i wish i will dream of her again tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-6315512160926001932?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/6315512160926001932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=6315512160926001932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6315512160926001932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6315512160926001932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/goodbye-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-7594972238791810387</id><published>2007-11-06T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T14:34:02.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i'll be able to watch &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt; the STAR AWARDS show le.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll watch the first show, then go overseas, then come back for the second show.&lt;br /&gt;how great is that? :D&lt;br /&gt;in case some morons don't believe, here's the website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://starawards.mediacorptv.sg/abt_show1.htm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to believe.&lt;br /&gt;then there you can choose to view show one or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thomas ong got &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ruien got &lt;u&gt;twoooo&lt;/u&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thomas ong one, &lt;a href="http://starawards.mediacorptv.sg/nominees_show1.htm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then click screen hearthrobe nominees. incase you don't know who THOMAS ONG is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAFO9c7TPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mOzbZaOnWIs/s1600-h/thomasongg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129605730147192050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAFO9c7TPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mOzbZaOnWIs/s200/thomasongg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for ruien's one. &lt;a href="http://starawards.mediacorptv.sg/nominees_show1.htm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should know who is ruien right.&lt;br /&gt;for some retards who don't know, here she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAGb9c7TQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/h7r2ibzdAyw/s1600-h/ruien5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129607052997119234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAGb9c7TQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/h7r2ibzdAyw/s200/ruien5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then click screen sweetheart nominees (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;this kind only can vote by mailing the coupons found in 8days or i weekly. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OTHER KIND, the calling kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://starawards.mediacorptv.sg/nominees_show2.htm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to get to see the list of boys chosen for the Top 10 most popular male artises.&lt;br /&gt;then explore the page yourself (: no need me to teach you right. :D&lt;br /&gt;click the Top 10 most popular female artises for ruien's one again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note, they are two different catagories for ruien's one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm voting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAG-9c7TRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aP-HSjMpwSY/s1600-h/terencecao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129607654292540690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAG-9c7TRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aP-HSjMpwSY/s200/terencecao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and of course &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAGb9c7TQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/h7r2ibzdAyw/s1600-h/ruien5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129607052997119234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAGb9c7TQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/h7r2ibzdAyw/s200/ruien5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;terence cao and ruien (:&lt;br /&gt;terence cao, 19001123016.&lt;br /&gt;ruien, 19001123030.&lt;br /&gt;don't vote for terence cao nevermind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT MUST VOTE FOR RUIEN (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy, got 11 pictures of ruien le (:&lt;br /&gt;told you i'm a pervert. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and HEY. i'm so not gonna share those pictures with you. xP&lt;br /&gt;go find them yourself.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, and all my pictures aren't from the mediacorp website.&lt;br /&gt;cause they are so fugly.&lt;br /&gt;they made it fugly.&lt;br /&gt;they put the www.mediacorp.com.sg thing on all the pictures of cos fugly right. O.O&lt;br /&gt;NA NI NA NI POO POO. not gonna tell you where i got them from xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and haha, of course, i will only share those that are available on the links i gave you :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye. (: gone off to continue watching metamorphosis already. after that, honour and passion &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;! the &lt;span style="color:#d8ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ending cycle :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i didn't dream of ruien last night :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-7594972238791810387?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/7594972238791810387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=7594972238791810387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/7594972238791810387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/7594972238791810387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/hoho-ill-be-able-to-watch-both-star.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RzAFO9c7TPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mOzbZaOnWIs/s72-c/thomasongg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8011497327179868587</id><published>2007-11-05T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:41:02.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I GOT A WEIRD DREAM LAST NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that &lt;u&gt;ruien&lt;/u&gt; sang 2008's national day song again.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i was at the conferance hall.&lt;br /&gt;and i also got a chance to question her.&lt;br /&gt;i felt the body heat and all.&lt;br /&gt;felt real, looked real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;IT FELT SO REAL I SWEAR I TRIED TO OPEN MY EYES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;can't express myself. but i actually felt the body heat, and then she FELT SO REAL.&lt;br /&gt;not like i touched her, but hoho, she looked so god damned real too(:&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, i love her (: i just do.&lt;br /&gt;but dreams are just dreams.&lt;br /&gt;i asked her if there will be a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;season two of metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and she said &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;she said they just finished with the show and it'll be aired on &lt;strong&gt;CHANNEL 8&lt;/strong&gt; soon!&lt;br /&gt;then i asked her for her autograph so she signed on my somesort of homework :X&lt;br /&gt;but when i wake up i didn't see any paper around me :'(&lt;br /&gt;her voice is so god damned nice. and her hairstyle was cool too.&lt;br /&gt;it had that kind of... spiky look, but it was loooong.&lt;br /&gt;long to somewhere around her shoulders. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;how do i explain it? can't draw it, my art sucks.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOOORAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not &lt;s&gt;everyday&lt;/s&gt; a celebrity visits your dream you know (:&lt;br /&gt;and i was so excited about it i woke up in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3:24 52 seconds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i so excited i slept again and hoped that she would visit my dream again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm silently hoping &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;terence cao&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thomas ong&lt;/span&gt; visit my dreams...&lt;br /&gt;but they don't come nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;RUIEN&lt;/u&gt; ALREADY CAME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOOO HOOORAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;joyful mood&lt;/span&gt; cause of that dream :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm watching 破茧而出 the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;th time already.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a pervert behind the monitor.&lt;br /&gt;HEH HEH HEH.&lt;br /&gt;beware...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyebyebyebye! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;RUIEN I LOVE YOU :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, maple got your 破茧而出 hairstyle. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry8PLdc7TOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/vWyvCGZNIaE/s1600-h/ruienhairstyle01.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129335190157216994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry8PLdc7TOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/vWyvCGZNIaE/s200/ruienhairstyle01.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know the hair color is different and the face also different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the hairstyle is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;somewhat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the sameee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RUIENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8011497327179868587?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8011497327179868587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8011497327179868587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8011497327179868587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8011497327179868587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-got-weird-dream-last-night-i-dreamt.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry8PLdc7TOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/vWyvCGZNIaE/s72-c/ruienhairstyle01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-1327284871772593848</id><published>2007-11-04T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:46:28.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;more days to the end of Os'.&lt;br /&gt;no one doing anything about the games day thing.&lt;br /&gt;can't blame them.&lt;br /&gt;i know how it is to have &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt; prepaid&lt;/span&gt; in phone.&lt;br /&gt;now i still don't have la.&lt;br /&gt;so i can't blame them for not replying to my messages :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels so nice being in the holiday mood already.&lt;br /&gt;training is coming, but it just isn't in the right atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;long lost&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; training is finally coming. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;kinda &lt;u&gt;ee axe see aye tee ee dee&lt;/u&gt;. but at the same time also kinda reluctant.&lt;br /&gt;will be leaving singapore one of the weeks of december. :'(&lt;br /&gt;aww. hope i don't &lt;s&gt;miss&lt;/s&gt; starawards.&lt;br /&gt;dead or alive, i summon you to call upon the goddess of starawards!&lt;br /&gt;just wish i had the power to.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that makes no sense. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but please please please, i beg you.&lt;br /&gt;must call &lt;strong&gt;19001123030&lt;/strong&gt; okay :D&lt;br /&gt;i already called. and i'm waiting to get scolded by my father :X&lt;br /&gt;but who &lt;em&gt;cares&lt;/em&gt; anyway?&lt;br /&gt;its better to support a celebrity than my father's wishes.&lt;br /&gt;sry but i have to defy you this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry3T3Nc7TLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pR2a_E0EWGY/s1600-h/ruien!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128988496102116530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry3T3Nc7TLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pR2a_E0EWGY/s200/ruien!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you, i will. aren't you touched at all? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for tmr (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry3VANc7TMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6jMHRAD0gIE/s1600-h/amiyumi.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128989750232566978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry3VANc7TMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6jMHRAD0gIE/s200/amiyumi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yumi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my dear dear angeline.&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing the girls already :'(&lt;br /&gt;too bad i can't return to school :X&lt;br /&gt;cause remember...?&lt;br /&gt;i drew on the paper until it wanted to belong to the rubbish dump.&lt;br /&gt;then i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; its wish.&lt;br /&gt;i threw it inside so here i am rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;can't go for supp. &lt;strong&gt;rotting&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;rotting&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;u&gt;rotting&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? &lt;s&gt;rotting&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh so nonsensical. :X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its good in a way.&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;破茧而出&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;宝家卫国&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all day long (:&lt;br /&gt;and now i can remember any episode.&lt;br /&gt;name it and the summary will be yours:D&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i hate xicun for leaving xiaoqian alone.&lt;br /&gt;as in, why did he have to die!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i demand for a different ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best ending :&lt;br /&gt;wanrou dead&lt;br /&gt;uncle ming alive&lt;br /&gt;xicun alive&lt;br /&gt;ryan alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan is so... cruel but in a way somehow,&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't deserve to die in wanrou's hands :X&lt;br /&gt;yada yada its a show i know.&lt;br /&gt;and since this post is already long,&lt;br /&gt;i'll make it longer by doing the questionare hinchi &lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sabo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt;-ed me to do :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Who sits next to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; shaowei and dayana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Who's infront of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; noone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who's on your left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; dayana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Who's on your right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; shaowei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Who are your best friends in the class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; JIAHUAN and the rest :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHO'S THE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;6) Sport girl in your class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; duno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Sporty guy in your class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; duno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Most 'sadistic'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; not sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Cutest guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; don't have. all are fucktards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Cutest girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; nurul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Prettiest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; got alot lei. angeline is one of them (: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Most annoying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;s&gt;AJ LUKE&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Funn-iest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; BALA. can be irritating at times, but definitely clownish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Your favourite teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; MS HUDA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Favourite subject?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; english duhh. but i &lt;/em&gt;hate&lt;em&gt; that teacher -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Who's your class president? How's she/he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; NOEL ong. she's... lovable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who's the vice president? How's she/he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; qhairiq. can be anti-social at times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Your class is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; ONE D (: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you love your class? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; of course. missing them already. filled to the brim with irritatings and noisys. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we're still a "family":D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 lucky ppl whom are selected to do this survey&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CAROLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;JIAHUAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- JIALE&lt;br /&gt;- the girls (:&lt;br /&gt;- primary school mates&lt;br /&gt;- anyone who reads this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;goodbye (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me witness the tsunami&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-1327284871772593848?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/1327284871772593848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=1327284871772593848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/1327284871772593848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/1327284871772593848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/9-more-days-to-end-of-os.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ry3T3Nc7TLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pR2a_E0EWGY/s72-c/ruien!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-6970912760443258772</id><published>2007-11-01T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:22:40.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feeel like changing link :X&lt;br /&gt;getting bored with this one already.&lt;br /&gt;no new ideas coming up yet.&lt;br /&gt;no lightbulbs over my brain.&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly, i hate this link :X&lt;br /&gt;i want to changeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;duno what to change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sickening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went blog surfing and found so many old friend's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and its like, i don't even know they have a blog or email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I FEEL SO RETARDED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it feels good talking to old friends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just like the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey. that makes me sound so old :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; here i go listening to this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all about betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it makes me &lt;u&gt;cry&lt;/u&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, so&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;cry&lt;s&gt;&lt;/u&gt;baby&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;call me that or anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;always&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; get&lt;strong&gt; too&lt;/strong&gt; emotional over the last episodes of shows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been like, 17 days since the last episode of 破茧而出!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'm still watching it at &lt;a href="http://gofish.com/"&gt;gofish.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoho, you can't stop me from watching it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sadly, everytime i watch the last episode i cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like, so sad can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is my 6th post about that show already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not &lt;u&gt;totally&lt;/u&gt; but part of it :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've watched the whole series &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; times! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, make it eight. i watch until &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;17 5/5&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm proud of it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took a break&lt;/strong&gt; and posted :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is there gonna be a season&lt;em&gt; two&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;strong&gt; i hope so&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after i finish with the last episode, i'm gonna watch 宝家卫国 again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after that i'll watch 破茧而出 then i'll watch 宝家卫国.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its gonna be so never-ending :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the thing is, i'm not bored with them at all :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lets count. don't be lazy. do some &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've watched 宝家卫国 3 times :D (i'm talking about WHOLE series)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wow... &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;3 + 8 = 11&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;each show got &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; episodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;each episode is &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;span style="font-family:font face=;"&gt;20 x 11 = 220&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. i've spent &lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;220&lt;/span&gt; hours on &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://gofish.com/"&gt;gofish.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woohoo. guess why i watch both shows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehhe. i'm like a pervert behind the computer screen xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what do you take me for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;an encounter is like a lemon pie; sweet and sour&lt;br /&gt;our eyes meet, the fairies jumped&lt;br /&gt;everytime i see you, i think of tiramisu&lt;br /&gt;the slight bitterness and fluffy feeling - a delicate balance&lt;br /&gt;i want to share in your heart&lt;br /&gt;feeling like strawberry&lt;br /&gt;become peaceful, become cheerful&lt;br /&gt;become cute, be in a good mood&lt;br /&gt;smiling and clear, i want to give you a magic that can do all that&lt;br /&gt;become powerful, become courageous&lt;br /&gt;become caring, become wonderful&lt;br /&gt;cheer on this patisserie of love...&lt;br /&gt;this feeling of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there. thats the translation from japanese to english. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the translation for the starting song for &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MIRMO ZIBANG&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/4840843627912736641-6970912760443258772?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/6970912760443258772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=6970912760443258772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6970912760443258772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6970912760443258772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-feeel-like-changing-link-x-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-5210362020855179863</id><published>2007-11-01T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T15:25:35.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kartika;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its november already! new month, new life ahead!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i hope :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:franklin gothic medium;"&gt;WOOHOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't wait till training starts!&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;em&gt; rotting&lt;/em&gt; at home already (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida console;"&gt;I WANT TRAININGGGGGGGGGGGGG :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryk3ptc7TKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TTFxReS5djM/s1600-h/warumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127690840453106850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryk3ptc7TKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TTFxReS5djM/s200/warumo.jpg" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;aren't they just the cutest little things? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TRAINING!TRAINING!TRAINING!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-5210362020855179863?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/5210362020855179863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=5210362020855179863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/5210362020855179863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/5210362020855179863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/11/woohooo-cant-wait-till-training-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryk3ptc7TKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/TTFxReS5djM/s72-c/warumo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8507630216075963042</id><published>2007-10-31T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:24:55.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;ne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ed&lt;/u&gt; a punching bag.&lt;br /&gt;alrights, i'm oh, so &lt;s&gt;violent&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;as if. but i really need to punch &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn that woman who gave birth to me.&lt;br /&gt;she keep hurrying me to give report card siah.&lt;br /&gt;so unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;like still got so many more days can.&lt;br /&gt;and i not so stupid can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; give?&lt;br /&gt;you know what is enjoy what you have now?&lt;br /&gt;so now i enjoy first, leave till the last day then show.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to live the holidays with misery la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its just a report card -.-&lt;br /&gt;whats the big &lt;em&gt;deaaaaal&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;actually, i don't know when need to go back to school xD&lt;br /&gt;when is the first day of school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;someone tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, the holidays like very short lei.&lt;br /&gt;its the last day of october already.&lt;br /&gt;november got so many supp.&lt;br /&gt;not going any.&lt;br /&gt;but those who go even worse.&lt;br /&gt;only got one month of holiday&lt;br /&gt;and thats &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th december&lt;/strong&gt; need to return to school for dental appointment.&lt;br /&gt;one day before my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;s&gt;luck&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my birthday no teeth how uh? O.O&lt;br /&gt;bogeh :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freeezing.&lt;br /&gt;its not raining.&lt;br /&gt;the fan is not switched on.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;my palms and feet are icy cold.&lt;br /&gt;oh, tell me i'm not sick.&lt;br /&gt;i have to watch 宝家卫国 one okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍忍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little while more!&lt;br /&gt;my father hurrying me for the report book already!&lt;br /&gt;i don't have peace.&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt; peace on&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; earth&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait till christmas.&lt;br /&gt;jingle bells.&lt;br /&gt;batman smells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;santa says hello :D&lt;br /&gt;how about &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;superman&lt;/span&gt;? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will only give the report book today if pigs fly and it snows in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;alrights.&lt;br /&gt;is that too &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about...&lt;br /&gt;when power rangers are in black and white :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;POWER RANGERS TO THE RESCUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about...&lt;br /&gt;when mirmo is not cute anymore D:&lt;br /&gt;alrights, thats the best of the above.&lt;br /&gt;cause hes forever cute :D&lt;br /&gt;rima also :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've grown from 157 to 159! i'm taller already! i'm tall-&lt;u&gt;er&lt;/u&gt; and more matured :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryhxxtc7TII/AAAAAAAAAOs/traGkeBueRw/s1600-h/rirumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127473274589760642" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="140" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryhxxtc7TII/AAAAAAAAAOs/traGkeBueRw/s200/rirumo.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryhxxtc7TJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cGgg_E-jXlc/s1600-h/mirmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127473274589760658" style="CURSOR: hand" height="148" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryhxxtc7TJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cGgg_E-jXlc/s200/mirmo.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still watch kids central (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8507630216075963042?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8507630216075963042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8507630216075963042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8507630216075963042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8507630216075963042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupid-stupid-stupid-stupid-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Ryhxxtc7TII/AAAAAAAAAOs/traGkeBueRw/s72-c/rirumo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8078218471783088170</id><published>2007-10-30T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T16:02:58.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoho, haven't been updating rights. :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to youtube already O.O&lt;br /&gt;hmm. lets see.&lt;br /&gt;i've watched 破茧而出, 宝家卫国 and just follow law already.&lt;br /&gt;well, not all on youtube la. 破茧而出 is watched on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gofish.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gofish.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ants are &lt;u&gt;smelly welly welly&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time i go kill ants with my fingers&lt;br /&gt;then i go smell,&lt;br /&gt;IT &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;STINKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;*pukes*&lt;br /&gt;they smell like...&lt;em&gt; rotten egg&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;or... &lt;em&gt;new tupperware&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;or... oh whatever, it just stinks :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways to the anonymous tagger.&lt;br /&gt;kindly leave your name (:&lt;br /&gt;unless, &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; guts?&lt;br /&gt;or you smuggled into singapore &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; a passport?&lt;br /&gt;and of course you aren't close to me.&lt;br /&gt;cause people i'm close to know that i have rebornated my hair&lt;br /&gt;before you came here of your own accord (:&lt;br /&gt;and you've got no right to judge me.&lt;br /&gt;please, i didn't invite you to tag anyway,&lt;br /&gt;so don't so &lt;u&gt;dua pai&lt;/u&gt; come.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna force you to &lt;s&gt;come&lt;/s&gt; or &lt;u&gt;leave&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you've got your own limbs to do that on your own. (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the tag and your concern btw, but i don't need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO, rebornated hair on... Sunday, 30 october. again! :D&lt;br /&gt;and to that person anyways, i didn't reborn my hair because of you, so...&lt;br /&gt;i hope you know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you should find the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onelook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of nosey.&lt;br /&gt;this isn't your business to care&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you aren't as nosey as that dawn chia&lt;br /&gt;unless you are her.&lt;br /&gt;well, can't help it if you're her anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the point, the auntie go cut &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;layer&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;so its like so damn weird.&lt;br /&gt;but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;at least am not botak.&lt;br /&gt;still until shoulder there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone no more prepaiddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!&lt;br /&gt;给我气死!&lt;br /&gt;correct word anot uh?&lt;br /&gt;sms jiale half way then they say no network connection.&lt;br /&gt;then i call the number then they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have zero dollar and one cent. in your main account, your card expires on the 13 of april 2008. you have 5 bonus accounts. press hex (#) to hear or star (*) to continue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe my own ears then i keep calling until i got the message :D&lt;br /&gt;thats why i can memorise xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thank you carolin for your help.&lt;br /&gt;you were the only one online who know her number.&lt;br /&gt;still got others, but they're strangers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's upset about the change of classes...&lt;br /&gt;what to do?&lt;br /&gt;who ask the bloody victor go change lor...&lt;br /&gt;and everyone have to be seperated.&lt;br /&gt;then sway sway must same class as that bitch...&lt;br /&gt;the on from 1A la... or isit 1B?&lt;br /&gt;don't care.&lt;br /&gt;that bitch same class i buey song AH!&lt;br /&gt;wah laoooooo&lt;br /&gt;sway until like that lor.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. didn't expect to seperate with the others that quickly.&lt;br /&gt;altho its just one year.&lt;br /&gt;and i can admit i don;t like most of them.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still reluctant to leave :'(&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, one single tear also didn't &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;drop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;anyways we will see each other everyday next year de ma.&lt;br /&gt;not like transfering school or graduating&lt;br /&gt;talking about graduating.&lt;br /&gt;its just 3 more years.&lt;br /&gt;if this one year can pass so &lt;u&gt;fast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day i &lt;s&gt;graduate&lt;/s&gt;, it will be as if sec one was only a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;graduate le also don't know whether we will still keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;some people keep their forms of contact so private only their best friends know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;life is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;words are just words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;there are just some things beyond control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;"&gt;I'VE GROWN TALLER! I'M NOW 159! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, &lt;u&gt;tmr&lt;/u&gt; i will update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a very very goodbye (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RybQidc7THI/AAAAAAAAAOk/dXhwQQwwN7Q/s1600-h/00132.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127014516247972978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RybQidc7THI/AAAAAAAAAOk/dXhwQQwwN7Q/s200/00132.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;damn the man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8078218471783088170?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8078218471783088170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8078218471783088170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8078218471783088170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8078218471783088170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/hoho-havent-been-updating-rights.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RybQidc7THI/AAAAAAAAAOk/dXhwQQwwN7Q/s72-c/00132.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-1184645195040594001</id><published>2007-10-26T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:43:39.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want that &lt;a href="http://www.store.motorola.com/mot/en/US/adirect/motorola?cmd=catProductDetail&amp;amp;productID=55860&amp;amp;showAddButton=true"&gt;phoneeeeeeee!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free also cannot leh. imagine. what &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck la. small bitch can get like everything she want.&lt;br /&gt;"mummy i want barbie doll! *cries*" (then buy)&lt;br /&gt;she got so many barbie doll, the total cost of all the barbie dolls is alot lor.&lt;br /&gt;she in total got &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; 14 barbie dolls. &lt;em&gt;from kid to adult&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;from boy to girl&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;barbie dolls range from $29.90 - $100++.&lt;br /&gt;i think she already spend from $300-$500 on the pig dolls le lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;barbie barbie barbie&lt;/span&gt;. pig la. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;give you babi&lt;/span&gt; toy see whether you want play.&lt;br /&gt;just a fucking 6 year old demand so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i should also learn how to &lt;u&gt;boot-lick&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cause that small bitch &lt;u&gt;boot-lick&lt;/u&gt;, like get everything she want.&lt;br /&gt;i give comment, will die like that.&lt;br /&gt;"why you talk like want to fight like that?"&lt;br /&gt;thats what my fucking mother always say to me.&lt;br /&gt;sorry lor, i don't kiss people's ass like her.&lt;br /&gt;and hor, you're too &lt;u&gt;sensitive&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like that also call want to fight. then what do you call talking normally.&lt;br /&gt;your new year resolution, i think it would be better if you learned how to treat everyone equally.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want so young go jail la.&lt;br /&gt;want fight then fight lor. your reflexes like so damn slow.&lt;br /&gt;old woman, don't expect much from yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and definitely, my bones are harder than yours.&lt;br /&gt;yours are so brittle. aww, i pity you. over my dead body.&lt;br /&gt;会给人讲的，父母不会管教孩子。&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;真失败&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i'm just expressing my own opinion.&lt;br /&gt;don't like it, then don't ask for my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;no one even ask you to even ask for my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so unfair lor, my brother gonna have a phone le, although he got his phone later than me, by just like... a month? his phone is so much much better. &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;W850i&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you know. i rather don't have phone for that particular month and end up with that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;W850i&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lor. everything is SO fucking unfair.&lt;br /&gt;lemme ask you, am i your child?&lt;br /&gt;how come you treat all of us differently? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, get everything she wants. thats the &lt;em&gt;youngest bitch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, you're so overprotective. reach home must call you, everything must call you.&lt;br /&gt;don't call you scold, call you also never answer. then call for what? you think i what? working in government uh? go out or come in check in check out uh? &lt;strong&gt;thats me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, he got the average treatment. don't get everything he wants, but definitely, he isnt as closely watched as i am. thats my&lt;em&gt; brother&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, she gets all the freedom she wants. she want to go out, go out. come home, go out, no need call. never call, also never get scolded. thats the &lt;em&gt;big bitch&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compare. you can see that i'm treated the worst. go home a little bit late call everyone.&lt;br /&gt;you got see eleanor? you know where she is?&lt;br /&gt;you know, you don't have to be OVER-concerned.you think i who uh?&lt;br /&gt;who are you to treat me this way? you're only my mother fucking mother.&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't make you great. that only means you gave birth to me, it doesn't mean anything else. and please, find the definition of words before you use them, don't anyhow use those words on me lor. need a dictionary? and what, i only get a prepaid card? the rest? oh don't tell me they study harder than me.&lt;/span&gt; lame excuses. grow up la, parents. &lt;strong&gt;get&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;u&gt;life&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had that long long talk with dawn chia again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but like who cares lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't want me to glare at you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one even ask you to look at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so want to talk to me, who ask you to look into my eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, what the fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last day of school makes you very big isit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my form teacher then make you very big uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and please lor, why treat me like some retarded ass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you think i didn't get counselled before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you think i don't know how it feels like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you think i'm angry with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last time no, now YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't expect me to go for counselling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't trust any of those mother fuckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last time i went for the bloody counsellings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they asked me whether i mind if they recorded the counselling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i said I MIND, and i dont want them to record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, unless their english fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i didn't say I DIDN'T MIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and they said they wouldn't let my parents know of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end, they told my parents all about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I CAN TRUST THEM ONCE AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you think i'm dumb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever i tell them, you would try to go find out what i said right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh please, come begging me on your knees for the counselling then i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do that, i'll give you a free slap on your face too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats the deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so deal or no deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget it if you don't want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and don't expect me to turn up for any of the bloody supplementary lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go back like can add examination marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go back learn shapes. you think primary school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you think i don't know how to find out area of trapezium?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT A JOKE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh, so sarcastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i may be stupid but i'm definitely not that stupid not to know basic maths la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, whatever. can't wait till i'm 21 and move out of this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;torture chamber&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to get out of this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hell-like&lt;/span&gt; life as quickly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder, if i cry like that small bitch, will i get what i want?&lt;br /&gt;i'm still thinking. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will reply to tags after i cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why does life have to be so bloody unfair?&lt;br /&gt;life is unpredictable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-1184645195040594001?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/1184645195040594001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=1184645195040594001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/1184645195040594001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/1184645195040594001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-want-that-phoneeeeeeee-free-also.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-5173726604415511702</id><published>2007-10-25T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:10:57.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>METAMORPHOSIS MADNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just now ms chia called.&lt;br /&gt;ask why i never go school.&lt;br /&gt;then i say i dun feel like lor.&lt;br /&gt;cause&lt;em&gt; "honesty is the best policy"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so yup yupp, told her that i don't feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;then she went on to call my parents.&lt;br /&gt;after a while my mother call home&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;nag&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;nagg&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;naggg&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;nagggg&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;naggggg&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;also didn't hear a word. just carried on watching&lt;br /&gt;破茧而出 until like a while later, i hear the phone, she put down liao.&lt;br /&gt;went to sms shumin, ask her whether ms chia got call her.&lt;br /&gt;she say she go school -.-&lt;br /&gt;then five didn't come..&lt;br /&gt;me, dayana, siyi, elizabeth and shaowei.&lt;br /&gt;so the group there left 2 people(:&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly she say ms chia cry sia.&lt;br /&gt;i SOOOO happy.&lt;br /&gt;duno what reason she cry also.&lt;br /&gt;oh, what a crybaby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hohoho, i realised everytime i pass by the seven-eleven in lot one, i HAVE TO look at the ruien&lt;br /&gt;advertisement. :D&lt;br /&gt;the help in aids in africa i think. something like that.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever, its a red motorola phoneee.&lt;br /&gt;because ruien advertise it, I WANT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;undeter(red)!&lt;br /&gt;so niceee.&lt;br /&gt;anyone, help me ask the manager in seven-eleven whether they still want the picture anot.&lt;br /&gt;if not then gimme okay... xD&lt;br /&gt;serious one leh. not joking &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watch the WHOLE episode as in ep&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;20&lt;/strong&gt; like &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; times le. :D&lt;br /&gt;today i'm gonna watch the whole series &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;since no school then i'm gonna have some fun watching them.&lt;br /&gt;still so sad uhs.&lt;br /&gt;kena betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;but their wedding pictures take until so niceee.&lt;br /&gt;lemme count how many posts i talk about metamorhosis le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:dotumche;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in total. (:&lt;br /&gt;so niceee.&lt;br /&gt;this is the &lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIFTH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post about metamorphosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pooor pooooooor pooooooooor&lt;/em&gt; xiaoqian.&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to &lt;em&gt;accept the fact&lt;/em&gt; that her lover is a criminal.&lt;br /&gt;and she's pregnant with his child.&lt;br /&gt;oh, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vivian is so &lt;s&gt;goddamned&lt;/s&gt;&lt;em&gt; heartless&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she didn't cry at all.&lt;br /&gt;ooo, how i wish i could go for an operation to remove my tear glands.&lt;br /&gt;that way, i &lt;s&gt;won't&lt;/s&gt; can't cry. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww. their wedding pictures are &lt;u&gt;oh, so nice&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so niceeeeee. did i say that above?&lt;br /&gt;oh nevermind, its still nice even if i say it a hundred or million times. (:&lt;br /&gt;i want that &lt;u&gt;phoneeeeeeeeee&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want that &lt;em&gt;phoneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THAT &lt;strong&gt;PHONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but carolin say no memory card one -.-&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, i STILL &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WANT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAA. oh, just ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO. i'm gonna go watch the last episode again.&lt;br /&gt;cya.&lt;br /&gt;will post again once i watch the whole series. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiyong : you know its not good to curse your fiancee. see what happened now, you're dead. :D&lt;br /&gt;vivian : of course... then what? 女婿当家？i now also watching &lt;u&gt;宝家为国&lt;/u&gt;! yaye. after i finish the whole series of 宝家卫国, i will watch 破茧而出 again! so nice can. any show that ruien got act i got watch. (: this is called idolise. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;对你的背叛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;don't worry, i betrayed noone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the tears sting my eyes once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-5173726604415511702?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/5173726604415511702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=5173726604415511702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/5173726604415511702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/5173726604415511702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/metamorphosis-madness.html' title='METAMORPHOSIS MADNESS'/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-6677964995198126900</id><published>2007-10-21T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:14:12.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;石欣卉, 陈世维 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;背叛&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 开心 伤心 谁来决定&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 用尽 真心 却得不到任何回应&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 心如此安静&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 记性 注定 像个刺青&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 刺青 内心 一度沉睡的旧感情&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 如此不安宁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 牵着你的左手&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 你右手悬空&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 仿佛是有所保留&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 握着你的右手 你有话不说&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 隔了层沉默&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 你慢慢疏离我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 无声的背叛&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 原来失去是那么简单&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 你是你(我)要的&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 为何变成一个陌生人&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 来陪伴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 对你的背叛&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 是回忆要时间去替换&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 我尽力勇敢 但如果你已下判 我&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 只能说遗憾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 坚定 决定 谁会关心&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 用尽 全力&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 却得不到同样回应&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: (却得不到同样回应)&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 何时能平静&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 耐性 扫兴 不断提醒 提起 内心&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 还不确定的新感情&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: (还不确定的新感情)&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 如何能同行&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 牵着你的左手 你右手悬空&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 一定是有所保留&lt;br /&gt;石欣卉: 握着你的右手 你绝口不说&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 隔一层沉默&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 我慢慢疏离我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 无声的背叛&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 原来失去是那么简单&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 你(我)是你要的&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 不要这场用猜疑交手&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 的冷战&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 对你的背叛 是不要个陌生人陪伴&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 我尽力勇敢&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 但如果你已下判我&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 只能说遗憾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 对你的背叛&lt;br /&gt;陈世维: 是不要个陌生人陪伴&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 我尽力勇敢&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 但如果你已下判我&lt;br /&gt;合唱: 只能说 遗憾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got no more tears left. hahaas.&lt;br /&gt;listened to this song and didn't speak for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;what a song. what a nice song.&lt;br /&gt;xiao qian so poor thing can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=oM4E08Nv8jo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; made me &lt;em&gt;tear up&lt;/em&gt; la&lt;br /&gt;around 06:00. haishh. after you watch that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=VieIGPWFmNQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watch this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgs. so sad can. &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;poor poor thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;stupid&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wanrou. she so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;want to die kill herself la.&lt;br /&gt;kill xicun for what sia.&lt;br /&gt;xicun didn't do anything to her.&lt;br /&gt;and he's also kinda stupid. if he didn't turn,&lt;br /&gt;the bullet would've shot his right shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and not his heart.&lt;br /&gt;haishh... then she also kill ryan sia.&lt;br /&gt;so dragontooth doesn't exist anymore.&lt;br /&gt;all because of WEN WAN ROU -.-&lt;br /&gt;and thats shiyong. waha. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. so sad. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want part two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look at ruien's interview c.&lt;br /&gt;you won't expect ruien to laugh. somemore she laugh until so funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;and her chinese is not good. she speak a mixture of english and chinese.&lt;br /&gt;" so... sorry. HAHAHA"&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;here are the rest of the interviews...&lt;br /&gt;ruien (a) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ZBQV7N11vA"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruien (b) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pBZmGVz3uME"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruien (c) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WboPhGLwv68"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanwei (a) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pBZmGVz3uME"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanwei (b) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iospbcvveMM"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ix shen - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xJBnTaEzrLY"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terence (a) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqSX_pDOOu4"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terence (b) - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51ghLbPEmTE"&gt;cick here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yvonne - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qqsgzbf4Zbc"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye. i recorded alot of the songs.&lt;br /&gt;and i took many many photos too.&lt;br /&gt;and i still got the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;SO NICEEEEEEE. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;next time i wanna become CID.&lt;br /&gt;minimum qualification is a degree leh. means must graduate from university leh.&lt;br /&gt;wah seh. die la.&lt;br /&gt;for more infomation, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spf.gov.sg/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hor... must vote for ruien in starsearch okay...&lt;br /&gt;each call is $0.80. includes 7% GST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1900-112-3030&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1900-112-3016 for terence cao.&lt;br /&gt;1900-112-3003 for chen han wei.&lt;br /&gt;i want thomas ongggggggg one. why don't have? :'(&lt;br /&gt;must vote okaaaaaaaay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanyin : ha, you better do what you say&lt;br /&gt;you cheng : goody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;adelaide ' : lols, but i treat it like its more than a show. this show is so nice. mostly about betrayal. but its so heartbreaking la. somemore... oh nevermind. :/&lt;/div&gt;shiyong : yea yeah. i know you scared the mask right. next time i go buy monster mask and scare you uh!&lt;br /&gt;HIRA :D : ummm.&lt;br /&gt;shiyong : HEY! i not ke ming de okay. if i ke ming de then you wan rou. then i RAPE you ah... i dun care uh. i AN XIAO QIAN. YOU HU XI CUN. lols. change le la -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;开心伤心 谁来决定？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-6677964995198126900?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/6677964995198126900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=6677964995198126900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6677964995198126900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6677964995198126900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-got-no-more-tears-left.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-3823167515093357985</id><published>2007-10-19T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T20:02:12.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm. &lt;strong&gt;tmr&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;u&gt;hinchi's&lt;/u&gt; bday.&lt;br /&gt;can't &lt;em&gt;wait&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;don't know whats gonna be my mood tmr uhs.&lt;br /&gt;and anyone who wants to watch the whole series of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Metamorphosis&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;破茧而出&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the link is... &lt;a href="http://www.gofish.com/channel.gfp?gfid=50-5550&amp;videoGfid=30-1155702"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the videos will play automatically in sequence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;u&gt;niceeeeeeee&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i send some of you the song right..&lt;br /&gt;listen to it with earpiece sounds nicer...&lt;br /&gt;if you play it in loudspeaker, the gunshots will sound like air currents -.-&lt;br /&gt;but if you listen through earpiece, you will only hear gunshots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo &lt;strong&gt;nice&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;RUIENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygods.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i'm obsessed over celebrities...&lt;br /&gt;oopsadosey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ruien&lt;/em&gt; is so cool. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ruiennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;interested.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-3823167515093357985?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/3823167515093357985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=3823167515093357985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3823167515093357985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3823167515093357985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-7875574154031762466</id><published>2007-10-15T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:53:20.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hating you exhausts me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna hate you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;can't make myself hate you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; itself is a very strong word.&lt;br /&gt;now i finally realised, i have never hated you.&lt;br /&gt;its just detest. ohwells :/&lt;br /&gt;tmr got sch. don't wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna be a good girl and go.&lt;br /&gt;if i dont go i'll be going against jiale's wishes. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so sad eh. i can type the word but i just can't do what this word means.&lt;br /&gt;the word is, &lt;u&gt;lol&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr will be my &lt;em&gt;dooms &lt;/em&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will get my result slip sooner or later ehs.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna go to sch tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;strong&gt;mood&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fuck. i don't have any privacy.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i blog, some fucking person have&lt;br /&gt;to stand behind me to see.&lt;br /&gt;now, its my younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever, i don't even have my own privacy.&lt;br /&gt;parents read my sent items and inbox.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i have to clear them now and then.&lt;br /&gt;blog, any of the fucking family members have to see my little actions.&lt;br /&gt;talking about fair, my siblings aren't so closely watched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is so so so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;today &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;last episode&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my favourite show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;metamorhphosis&lt;/em&gt;, 破茧而出.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 oclock. channel 8.weekdays only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english speaking but i still watch chinese shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i clearly don't understand what they say.&lt;br /&gt;i only read the subtitles. i'm not that stupid la. -.-&lt;br /&gt;only 20 episodes. so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I WANT SEASON TWO! I DEMAND FOR IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ha, i'm typing this during the advertisement.&lt;br /&gt;so touching.&lt;br /&gt;Xichun go give the Xiao Qian a parcel.&lt;br /&gt;inside got alot of preserved stuff.&lt;br /&gt;those sour stuff cause she pregnant ma.&lt;br /&gt;stupid wanrou!!&lt;br /&gt;so cruel. go kill the Ouyang mother then&lt;br /&gt;kill the Xichun then kill herself.&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Qian go open the parcel after&lt;br /&gt;Xi Chun die then saw the ring inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;but too late la, the Xichun already die.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;then the Xiao Qian is now a widow.&lt;br /&gt;cause she gave birth to a &lt;u&gt;baby&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but i find something funny.&lt;br /&gt;why only the di lun know that she give birth?&lt;br /&gt;how come the ouyang, mya and the others didn't come uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEIRD!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. but its just a show la.&lt;br /&gt;but its oh, so touching.&lt;br /&gt;i always love last episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i want the song.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go &lt;a href="http://mobtv.sg/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mobtv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go buy the video.&lt;br /&gt;so nice man. i can't find the video on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;sorta teared up in the ending la.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry i didn't wet my face. just my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;and the tears mystically remained inside and didn't flow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;awww. suddenly i feel so useless.&lt;br /&gt;oh just kill me.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back to the old ele who laughs everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hinchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;'s birthday is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;and sry guys.&lt;br /&gt;teacher's day i didn't have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;so i was kinda "anti-social".&lt;br /&gt;sry ehs.&lt;br /&gt;but i swear i'll try to be happy...&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;joey (: : hmm. not really angry la. so you no need sad.&lt;br /&gt;shiyong :) : nahh. i'm always a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;wanyin : hmmm. you say one ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope i do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-7875574154031762466?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/7875574154031762466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=7875574154031762466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/7875574154031762466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/7875574154031762466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/hating-you-exhausts-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8032005047268040339</id><published>2007-10-14T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:52:53.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;and here we go again&lt;br /&gt;with all the things you said,&lt;br /&gt;and not a minute spent&lt;br /&gt;to think that we'd regret.&lt;br /&gt;so we just take it back,&lt;br /&gt;these words and hold our breath,&lt;br /&gt;forget the things we swore we meant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow &lt;em&gt;dis-a-point-ed&lt;/em&gt; with my own results and class position.&lt;br /&gt;its not good at all. at least i'm not satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;so many people are satiated with their own results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to remain in the same class as my classmates now.&lt;br /&gt;altho i really hate some of them but yeah, its fate.&lt;br /&gt;i hate them but i can't bear to leave them.&lt;br /&gt;altho its just one year, and i only talk to some people like a few times,&lt;br /&gt;i realised that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;40&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of us make one big family.&lt;br /&gt;i can't bear to separate with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;kill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; that potato who want to go change the class arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sit back&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;relax&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;cry&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; days without phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:450;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:script;"&gt;ITS &lt;u&gt;KILLING&lt;/u&gt; ME!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hard to believe the fact&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8032005047268040339?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8032005047268040339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8032005047268040339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8032005047268040339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8032005047268040339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/somehow-dis-point-ed-with-my-own.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-3156619657223507340</id><published>2007-10-11T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T22:32:45.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfgW54oI/AAAAAAAAAOI/gKvbGqLkwu8/s1600-h/00130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120078746140402306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfgW54oI/AAAAAAAAAOI/gKvbGqLkwu8/s200/00130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's &lt;em&gt;against&lt;/em&gt; me isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired trying so so so hard to smile. it's so easy in the past tense.&lt;br /&gt;since a picture speaks a thousand words. i'm gonna let pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfgW54pI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kj890d8boGo/s1600-h/00131.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120078746140402322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfgW54pI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kj890d8boGo/s200/00131.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfAW54nI/AAAAAAAAAOA/6NwCl58KOV8/s1600-h/00127.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120078737550467698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfAW54nI/AAAAAAAAAOA/6NwCl58KOV8/s200/00127.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it now, its gonna be the end of sec one life soon. which means... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new teachers&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;new friends&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;more homework&lt;/span&gt;. sec two life is so so so... don't know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i passed MT. i can't believe my MT better than junkit. unbelievable. not trying to boast or something but. i can't believe junkit and menghock failed. brothers are brothers. not real brothers though. BOTH of them fail english and MT. so... goodbye to them. there goes NA. not trying to curse them but, look at how the behave in class. clowns. they don't even pay attention. bleahh. in no time, they'll be NT. look at how they fail subjects. maths science english mt. so what they pass? one or two subjects i guess, they're the only marks. . art and dnt. good luck for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't say i did very well. can't say i did badly either. a little below average i guess. BUT I STILL PASSED MT. and stupid ms chia didn't show me my english overall. fuck her. AHH. i duno my english marks. it goes like this. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. name&lt;br /&gt;2. register&lt;br /&gt;3. ic&lt;br /&gt;4. total compo marks&lt;br /&gt;5. paper two marks&lt;br /&gt;6. overall marks&lt;br /&gt;7. ranking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she covered nothing but overall. stupid. dun wanna show me overall. ranking 2! &lt;u&gt;OMGS&lt;/u&gt;. maybe thats not mine. nah, ain't that lucky to be ranked second for english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr got sch, go there clap clap clap. at first i thought it was a waste of time. but if i can be there to show my &lt;s&gt;senior&lt;/s&gt; instructor support, why not?&lt;em&gt; CLAP&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CLAP&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;CLAP&lt;/u&gt;. then must sing school song &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;two&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times. stupid. and i have to wear a bloody tie. i hate tieeeeeee. didn't go to school on monday actually because of that reason. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERlala'[x : relinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;remove my mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-3156619657223507340?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/3156619657223507340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=3156619657223507340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3156619657223507340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3156619657223507340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/everyones-against-me-isnt-it-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rw4sfgW54oI/AAAAAAAAAOI/gKvbGqLkwu8/s72-c/00130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-6010721049372772964</id><published>2007-10-10T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:02:34.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanna delete my blog&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something is hesitating me. hmmm. it may be an &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; post, but whatever. i don't want to &lt;em&gt;spread&lt;/em&gt; my &lt;strong&gt;disease&lt;/strong&gt;. more and more and more and more people are getting the disease. don't wanna spread it anymore. so its final. i'll just let this blog decompose. hey &lt;u&gt;wait&lt;/u&gt; no, i'll just come back here to reply to tags.&lt;br /&gt;sry for the late replies anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Aisyah : alrightys. relinked.&lt;br /&gt;JIAHUAN(: : alrights alrights. need an english tutor? uhh.&lt;br /&gt;NOEL(: : MAMA! love you too.&lt;br /&gt;wanyin : na. tag tag tag. lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-6010721049372772964?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/6010721049372772964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=6010721049372772964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6010721049372772964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6010721049372772964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wanna-delete-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-3930740860187607456</id><published>2007-10-04T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T22:14:55.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know what i want to say,&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmms. i just fear &lt;strong&gt;graduation&lt;/strong&gt;. more like growing up. its like, i always say i want to&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;dye my hair&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;go to work&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;buy myself a car&lt;/u&gt; and whatsoever. but i fear growing up. its just a fear to lose my friends. given my bad grades and not so rich family, i wouldn't get a high pay job and there's no need talking about buying a car. its too late to study now. i just don't have to the spirit to study. no spirit, no mood. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't y'all fear stuffs? don't you fear walking along the streets alone and the crowd walk pass you and they seem to walk so fast? the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;typical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; kind of scene mediacorp always use when somone break up -.- you should know what i mean la.&lt;/p&gt;especially if you have a full-time job. and if your friends also have full-time job, its very common for you to be lonely. hmmm. its so difficult to accomplish things. either you have this way, or the other. see uh.. if you got a full-time job, you'll probably earn more money. that'll mean i'll be able to buy a CAR. and if i don't have a full-time job, i can probably hang out with friends like almost everyday. the only problem : &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; infinite cash. get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. life is so hard to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. its gonna be the end of the year soon. i don't want to develop any misunderstanding or hatred between friends. so sorry to all you guys if i have done anything wrong in the past. alrights? and of course, i will forgive. but see how my brain works? my brain chooses to remember somethings i don't want to. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAHIRAH&lt;/span&gt; calls it&lt;em&gt; selective memory&lt;/em&gt;. yea yea. the same old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm. i'll &lt;u&gt;forgive&lt;/u&gt;... (:&lt;br /&gt;anyways thanks for coming to take the letter. GOOD LUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll reply to tags next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwT0iwW54mI/AAAAAAAAAN0/A5MN-O1JNT4/s1600-h/00126.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117483954533425762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwT0iwW54mI/AAAAAAAAAN0/A5MN-O1JNT4/s200/00126.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahhhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-3930740860187607456?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/3930740860187607456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=3930740860187607456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3930740860187607456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/3930740860187607456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-know-what-i-want-to-say-i-just-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwT0iwW54mI/AAAAAAAAAN0/A5MN-O1JNT4/s72-c/00126.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8769166740568723500</id><published>2007-10-03T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T21:46:51.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;oh wells&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;:/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just hate myself for not being able to understand myself and others.&lt;br /&gt;people may ask, like&lt;strong&gt; why&lt;/strong&gt;. well.... its difficult to explain. the word why is already a word so difficult to define. let me ask you. what is the meaning of why? nono, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;cheating&lt;/u&gt;. not allowed to use the dictionary my &lt;em&gt;dear&lt;/em&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to people who woke up in the middle of the night or about to sleep. you guys sacrificed sleep for me. there's nothing i can do to repay your &lt;u&gt;kindness.&lt;/u&gt; the least i can do is to just thank you guys and reply your messages in the middle of the night too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making an effort to smile. already typing&lt;strong&gt; (:&lt;/strong&gt;s and &lt;strong&gt;xD&lt;/strong&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;well at least i smiled once in a while today.&lt;br /&gt;so many people say "&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T EMO LE LA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;actually its kinda crap-y. cause its so easy for you to say to another person. but its difficult for you to cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;when another person say to you, you can't cheer up either. so... get my point? nevermind if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;all paper over le. yaye. which means &lt;u&gt;no school&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;tmr&lt;/em&gt; and the day &lt;em&gt;after tmr&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;after school went home took a bath and met up with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;carolin&lt;/span&gt;, vivian, shumin and angeline at lot one. went to arcade and like yaye, i rock in daytona. lols. not really. keep getting 1st except once :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw TAN yenjun and jingting. heh heh. and i guessed they tot vivian was a boy -.-&lt;br /&gt;oh wells:/ vivian, grow long hairs, tie pigtails. wear dress. high heels. mascara. eyeliner. blusher. eyeshadow. and all the makeup you can find. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... uhh. so many things happen la. can't really rmb. all i rmb is i landed in &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;carolin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; house. ya. altho i SWEARED not to go in again -.- so &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;carolin&lt;/span&gt; caged it up and we played wii. have to be honest la, i suck at it. well, its already very good for a beginner okay! haish. play the boxing half way then the stupid dog somehow opened the door and i ran up the stairs :X oops sry. SCARY&lt;br /&gt;then after that... duno what happened. then go home le. like yaye. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;something seems missing in this post. oh &lt;em&gt;whatever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sorry like an angel. heaven's not the thing for you. but i'm afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TAG REPLIES :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaden : hmmm. then just die lor.&lt;br /&gt;benjamin : okay la. -.-" link you le lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwOYfwW54kI/AAAAAAAAANk/EdXwQ1ZnxpY/s1600-h/00128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117101272947352130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwOYfwW54kI/AAAAAAAAANk/EdXwQ1ZnxpY/s200/00128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to be serious, i swear í'm really afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8769166740568723500?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8769166740568723500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8769166740568723500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8769166740568723500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8769166740568723500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-wells-sometimes-i-just-hate-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwOYfwW54kI/AAAAAAAAANk/EdXwQ1ZnxpY/s72-c/00128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-6084767337675182678</id><published>2007-10-02T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T18:06:14.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwIOxwW54iI/AAAAAAAAANU/SqcgwlbbRSQ/s1600-h/00125.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116668374603653666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwIOxwW54iI/AAAAAAAAANU/SqcgwlbbRSQ/s200/00125.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just here to do a &lt;em&gt;quick&lt;/em&gt; post. after exams still cannot use comp cause &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;siblings&lt;/span&gt; still got exams. so its like so unfair. cause when i got exams that time they can use. they got exams i cannot use. so yea. thats being unfair. oh whatever. we'll see yea. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today completed&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; DnT&lt;/span&gt; exam. 7 down, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; more to go. left the stupid art paper. jus online to look for some pictures actually. but i tot i'd pop around here first. tmr is the last and the&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; final&lt;/span&gt; paper. so... good luck to me. and good luck to those having &lt;strong&gt;Os&lt;/strong&gt;' and &lt;strong&gt;PSLE&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaden : somehow, i know i'm capable of so much more. but i'm not doing anything to prove it. well, thats life.&lt;br /&gt;wanyin : matured baby :D&lt;br /&gt;NOEL(: : what? o.o (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwIOyAW54jI/AAAAAAAAANc/_pB1DNict0U/s1600-h/saltandpepper.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116668378898620978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwIOyAW54jI/AAAAAAAAANc/_pB1DNict0U/s200/saltandpepper.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sucidal attempt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-6084767337675182678?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/6084767337675182678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=6084767337675182678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6084767337675182678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/6084767337675182678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-here-to-do-quick-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/RwIOxwW54iI/AAAAAAAAANU/SqcgwlbbRSQ/s72-c/00125.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8129003090726236635</id><published>2007-09-30T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T18:53:22.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>could be better ;&lt;br /&gt;could be worse ;&lt;br /&gt;could just be different.&lt;br /&gt;the best thing i can do now is just let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was meant to be forgotten, but i simply can't.&lt;br /&gt;talking about let go, it ain't as easy as saying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other people see you more clearly than you see yourself,&lt;br /&gt;so people understand you more clearly than you understand yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i just need to scream and hear my own echo, probably only then i will wake up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in this illusion, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine isn't the first heartache in the world.&lt;br /&gt;my wounds will mend, and i'll be whole once again.&lt;br /&gt;it just needs &lt;u&gt;lots&lt;/u&gt; of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some day, we may be &lt;em&gt;legends&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise everytime i try to concentrate, someone would make me laugh or distract me.&lt;br /&gt;i guess they meant well, they didn't want me to be emo i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want pets but i realise that i'm afraid of like all living things except plants and human beings.&lt;br /&gt;thats the funny thing huh. weird weird me.&lt;br /&gt;still rmb-ed that time went to carolin's house. then the dog keep barking, and i ran up the stairs like ahhhhhh! so anyone... if you got pets at home... don't invite me over unless you cage them up or something. jiale's dog is so tiny, but yea, still scared. stupid phobia -.-&lt;br /&gt;my uncle's dog is a bitch, go bite me last time. bitch as in female dog, not what you think i meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in life, everyone is given a gift.&lt;br /&gt;some just open theirs sooner than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i get to open mine? i don't believe i have a gift. i can do &lt;s&gt;nothing&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;well, thats the truth.&lt;br /&gt;the only fact is that i have low self-esteem. teachers have told me that and i can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;but however low it is, &lt;strong&gt;i am&lt;/strong&gt; still &lt;u&gt;who i am&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanyin : hey thats insulting. not a xiao jie. still a kid, not even 1% matured yet. xP&lt;br /&gt;jaden : don't worry, i have my 5 senses and i'm awake. well, even if i'm not a failure, i'm neither a successor, so that still makes me nothing.&lt;br /&gt;adelaide : don't worry, its more than a hundred. (:&lt;br /&gt;PEARLYN(: : predator! get away from me!! hehes. where's sugar? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what's my problem?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8129003090726236635?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8129003090726236635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8129003090726236635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8129003090726236635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8129003090726236635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/09/could-be-better-could-be-worse-could.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4840843627912736641.post-8044336865985869453</id><published>2007-09-29T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:08:35.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything good needs a replacement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live the life you want to live.&lt;br /&gt;be the person you want to remember.&lt;br /&gt;make decisions, and make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;if you fail, at least you went out and tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are no shortcuts to any place worth going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people get down in a hole so deep they don't know what to hold onto.&lt;br /&gt;and some people, like me just make the choice to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are what we are.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, that's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;all people smile in the same language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this storm needs to come take me away.&lt;br /&gt;to a place without my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;i need to be alone; to focus my attention on myself.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe, one of these days, i can figure out who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suffer from &lt;strong&gt;Athazagoraphobia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;alrights its a so called CHIM word, but here's the definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fear of being forgotton or ignored or forgetting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fear &lt;u&gt;graduation&lt;/u&gt; because of &lt;strong&gt;Athazagoraphobia&lt;/strong&gt;! i'm afraid to lose all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid i won't get to meet them again!&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid they change number or move house and didn't inform me.&lt;br /&gt;so... yea. thats my phobia. &lt;em&gt;poor poor&lt;/em&gt; me. yea. thats &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. last time was &lt;u&gt;Paraskavedekatriaphobia&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;definition, fear of friday the 13&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;u&gt;FUNNY&lt;/u&gt; word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caligynephobia&lt;/em&gt; - Fear of beautiful women.&lt;br /&gt;how about a weird one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia&lt;/em&gt;. so chim eh? fear of the number 666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia&lt;/em&gt; - Fear of long words&lt;br /&gt;all the chim chim words. :D&lt;br /&gt;i will kill anyone who has&lt;em&gt; Xanthophobia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fear of the color &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; or the word &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH! i will &lt;u&gt;kill&lt;/u&gt; you!!!!!!!! :D hmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAG REPLIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adelaide ' : okayokay! &lt;u&gt;HUG&lt;/u&gt; ME MORE. hahs. FREE HUGS :D RUN AH! i'm gonna catch you.&lt;br /&gt;NuRuL : heh. long time also never tag you. life sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;benjamin : then i link you lor, then you must link me also. heh&lt;br /&gt;Jaden : i don't even think i'll become a successor. probably a failure for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3SCgW54fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jq5RlT7ZPnA/s1600-h/notsupossedtobehappy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115475692250325490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3SCgW54fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jq5RlT7ZPnA/s200/notsupossedtobehappy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3SCgW54gI/AAAAAAAAANE/WhSW9WswdN0/s1600-h/silly"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115475692250325506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3SCgW54gI/AAAAAAAAANE/WhSW9WswdN0/s200/silly" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yea, for jaden who can't view the picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here it is&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3VYwW54hI/AAAAAAAAANM/1BfkbzugJDg/s1600-h/takepride"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115479373037298194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3VYwW54hI/AAAAAAAAANM/1BfkbzugJDg/s200/takepride" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a failure till the end;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4840843627912736641-8044336865985869453?l=talkingimage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/feeds/8044336865985869453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4840843627912736641&amp;postID=8044336865985869453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8044336865985869453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4840843627912736641/posts/default/8044336865985869453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingimage.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-gonna-be-long-long-post-so-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ELEANOR :}</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/SfAmQAO2_dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/RBmYr5BZvtI/S220/DSC02284-.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izscr3CiIEg/Rv3SCgW54fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jq5RlT7ZPnA/s72-c/notsupossedtobehappy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
