<?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-4117234206975857522</id><updated>2011-12-08T12:56:36.754+08:00</updated><category term='it will never be the same.'/><category term='it doesn&apos;t even matter.'/><category term='just leave me alone will do.'/><category term='i do miss you a little each day.'/><category term='i guess i have gotten over you.'/><category term='i hope i dont make the wrong choice again.'/><category term='tolerating.'/><category term='Things has changed.'/><category term='That&apos;s the farthest we can go.'/><category term='Limelight'/><category term='you&apos;ll never know when it will happen again.'/><category term='rather than explain why your not'/><category term='dead and gone'/><category term='i doubt there are people reading my blog now.'/><category term='imissusasusual.'/><category term='at the wrong time.'/><category term='because you took my love but my heart keeps telling me you&apos;re the one.'/><category term='whose gonna be there for me.'/><category term='you will die.'/><category term='iamnotafraid.'/><category term='imisstheringtoneofmyphone.'/><category term='it ain&apos;t the end of the world.'/><category term='suckycorkedupworld'/><category term='Once b&apos;s'/><category term='annd make my dreams come true.'/><category term='Iknowyouloveme'/><category term='sigh.'/><category term='tell me you&apos;re doing fine as well.'/><category term='you taught me how to move on.'/><category term='for you to take me to your so called forever.'/><category term='so why should i forgive you'/><category term='don&apos;t ever want me back.'/><category term='guess we kissed but i forgot.'/><category term='stay strong.'/><category term='what is love without hate.'/><category term='I make you wanna say ohmygod.'/><category term='once it&apos;s over'/><category term='irritated.'/><category term='even if your mind says no.'/><category term='let me see what you hiding underneath.'/><category term='he calls me fifteen times a day.'/><category term='live thru pains and lies'/><title type='text'>Love always begins with smiles and ends with tears</title><subtitle type='html'>They call me by my name, but who really knows me?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-256668519275613731</id><published>2011-12-08T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:55:23.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it will never be the same.'/><title type='text'>Everything changes but beauty remains,</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Am at my work place now, so bored. A few more mins to my lunch time, gna eat alone.&lt;br /&gt;Miss my friends. Been 743345676543 years since i last meet them, but am meeting ma girls on the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USS &amp;amp; RWS Hard Rock Hotel. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... idk what else to write actually cze nobody really reads it anymore... Shld i delete my blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, recently been watching some youtubes videos, i really dk how people can make up until so chio even if it is hell thick. but everytime i put on thick make ups, i look like crap. i hate make up, but i wna look presentable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming, and i'm working on that day, after work got to rush down to pasir ris for chalet. It's gna be damn tiring. Work then chalet for three days straight and next day work. bloody workaholic right? HAHA! I shld update my blog more often but i haven't been going out these few days, no photos to upload, and my post is gna be as wordy as this. Hate wordy post. Makes me sleepy. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, toninght there's a event at powerhouse, i think it's gna be fun cze i've been to smoove ph event, and it's awesome. way better than those at zirca, rebel, groove, or other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, got smth to share. Yesterday chatted w my eyecandy!!! Though it's only a short convo. but it's great isn't it? kekex, but yesterday wasn't my day. really not my day. &amp;amp; I was late for work today. Pffftttt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's event, grab your tix from me alright? &amp;lt;3-ly(s) ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Fb msg me, formspring question me, or twitter me!&lt;br /&gt;K, i know i'm like talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now, BYEEEEE! Will blog soon, promise! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-256668519275613731?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/256668519275613731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=256668519275613731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/256668519275613731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/256668519275613731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/12/everything-changes-but-beauty-remains.html' title='Everything changes but beauty remains,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4226450862096874861</id><published>2011-08-16T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T02:01:38.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Once b&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Meaningless</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8pazZXCF4Rw/TkqwCGRyHaI/AAAAAAAACdE/sm4nLkbZWzs/s1600/tumblr_ld94h0QyIg1qf1j91o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8pazZXCF4Rw/TkqwCGRyHaI/AAAAAAAACdE/sm4nLkbZWzs/s320/tumblr_ld94h0QyIg1qf1j91o1_500.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a place to rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of my ex last night, the whole dream is damn weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that I went over to his place, he saw me, he took his bag and ran away. And then his grandpa was asking me to chase after him, so I did. I kept running and running until he finally stopped.. I walked over, held his hand &amp;amp; I apologise. He hugged me and I cried. Then we got back together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that's impossible. I mean, I won't be going over to his place, running after him, holding his hands and he won't be hugging me &amp;amp; we won't patch. &amp;amp; recently when I was packing my cubboard, I found the keychain that I've made, by myself, during work time, for him. I thought I've threw it all away. I was shocked. Yes, I admit. I still misses him every now&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; then but the feeling is different. And I misses someone else more often. I remembered I was shocked out of my life and my heart dropped when I first saw him in my dream then when he walks out of the door, my heart aches a little.. I woke up in shock cus' I was crying. I don't know why am I even crying in my dreams. When I woke up, I was tearing. Very weird. I am kinda confused now.. I doubt myself. Idk if I've really moved on or not. I don't wanna hurt X(this is not his initial, I'm just gna call him X here.) I am sure, I have feelings for X but idky am I like this. It's damn torturous. It must be my karma.. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idky am I having this kind of dream. I don't know if I should call it a sweet dream or nightmare cus' I woke up in shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't even thinking about him before I fall asleep, I was thinking about X... :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anw, that doesn't matter. I've got a part time job and I'm loving it. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;Life in school were fine. Yeah, I guess I can use the word fine. :/&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I don't have anything else to say... K, gudbye my readers! I'll blog again soon! &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Please click on my nuffnang, tyvm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4226450862096874861?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4226450862096874861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4226450862096874861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4226450862096874861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4226450862096874861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/08/meaningless.html' title='Meaningless'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8pazZXCF4Rw/TkqwCGRyHaI/AAAAAAAACdE/sm4nLkbZWzs/s72-c/tumblr_ld94h0QyIg1qf1j91o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-3361896042370670990</id><published>2011-07-12T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T19:15:41.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guess we kissed but i forgot.'/><title type='text'>Do it all again,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg5IYllXBqw/ThwnKRrkTxI/AAAAAAAACc8/mbDLG0DzDUM/s1600/photography%252Cbeautiful%252Cblack%252C%252C%252Cwhite%252Ctattoos%252Clove%252Carm-4ed1b6df6e4f4f0cb53e1776fe466cdc_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg5IYllXBqw/ThwnKRrkTxI/AAAAAAAACc8/mbDLG0DzDUM/s320/photography%252Cbeautiful%252Cblack%252C%252C%252Cwhite%252Ctattoos%252Clove%252Carm-4ed1b6df6e4f4f0cb53e1776fe466cdc_h.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Morning spam calls woke me up, prepared had my breakfast and off the school. Was early again and I feel like as if I'm a lost girl, walking so many rounds in school. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had R&amp;amp;T lesson first, when its time to switch on my computer then I realize there's no mouse and CPU. Fuck it, so I didn't get to use abacus at all. Have to share it with my partner. Her voice is rather irritating but no choice, -_- whatever. So shared the computer with her and I&amp;nbsp;listened attentively in class. Pretty amazing right? Hehe, and I'm the only person who saved the class. So proud of myself. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermaths was lifeskill which is a rather waste of time period. We were asked to form into a group of 6, 4 females and 2 males. My teammates are joycelyn, Catherine, Josephine, Eddie, Andrew and me. The selected "role model" for look good feel good thingy in my group are Eddie and Catherine. We were asked to say smth good about them like, why we choose them and etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the last group to present, and we had fun mocking each other. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was our break time, had noodles at matrix and caramel milk tea at each a cup. Today's caramel milk tea was niceeeeee. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break time always end so fast. Had to go for my next lesson which is PIE, professional image &amp;amp; etiquette. Haha. My current teacher is Mr. Gavin. Laughing non stop during that period. So much fun. Haha. Eddie and I made that lesson so much more interesting. Hehe. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dismissed us slightly earlier and homesweethome aftermaths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am so damn tired but i think i shall not take a nap if not i won't be able to sleep in the night. Then I'll be&amp;nbsp;late the next morning. Oh, anw, tmrw timetable is the best, start&amp;nbsp;school early and end school early. Shiok &amp;nbsp;right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. My little sis is so nice, she bought me my fav. Potatochips. So happy. K, I shall stop my post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do click on my nuffnang ads if there's any. ^_^ Bye readers.&amp;nbsp;Off to eat my chips. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-3361896042370670990?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/3361896042370670990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=3361896042370670990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3361896042370670990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3361896042370670990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-it-all-again.html' title='Do it all again,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg5IYllXBqw/ThwnKRrkTxI/AAAAAAAACc8/mbDLG0DzDUM/s72-c/photography%252Cbeautiful%252Cblack%252C%252C%252Cwhite%252Ctattoos%252Clove%252Carm-4ed1b6df6e4f4f0cb53e1776fe466cdc_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-7675658602222458214</id><published>2011-07-11T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:32:05.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='because you took my love but my heart keeps telling me you&apos;re the one.'/><title type='text'>False hope,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ8zvtS4FjA/ThrnaQLBM3I/AAAAAAAACc4/PYzlEm0k5dY/s1600/edwin-tse-photography.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ8zvtS4FjA/ThrnaQLBM3I/AAAAAAAACc4/PYzlEm0k5dY/s320/edwin-tse-photography.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi, school holiday has ended and I'm back to school. It feels so much different now. I've got my results and it aren't a good one. So I'm not gna talk about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is in a huge mess now. I'm trying my very best to handle it... The only choice for me now is to stay strong. It's really very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is never an easy one. Its always full of ups and down, just like a roller coaster ride. When you're at the highest level of the ride, the next moment you know, you're alrdy at the very bottom of the ride. Its amazing how life works. Most people couldn't handle it hence they end up killing themselves but its rather stupid to do these things and hurt your love ones, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyway, we all know that things don't really change, its the people who have changed changes the things that's happening around you. People come and go, none will actually stays. Believe it or not, its up to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love like you're drunk and&amp;nbsp;breakups like&amp;nbsp;hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be working on the weekends. Tired die me,U_U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, pls help me click on my nuffnang ads! Thank you readers so much. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-7675658602222458214?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/7675658602222458214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=7675658602222458214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7675658602222458214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7675658602222458214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/07/false-hope.html' title='False hope,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ8zvtS4FjA/ThrnaQLBM3I/AAAAAAAACc4/PYzlEm0k5dY/s72-c/edwin-tse-photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-3653616371675297219</id><published>2011-06-29T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:35:34.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it doesn&apos;t even matter.'/><title type='text'>Tried so hard and got so far,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-bm4GsAJeY/Tgoq3DS4LaI/AAAAAAAACc0/ytLi_abRQ0U/s1600/GD010311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-bm4GsAJeY/Tgoq3DS4LaI/AAAAAAAACc0/ytLi_abRQ0U/s320/GD010311.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi there, came to update my blog as I'm suffering from insomnia despite I have to wake up tmrw at 8am. Only left w a few hours of sleep, so this shall be a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm pretty much to satisfy w my life currently. Yeah, things are happening. I get to see whose there and whose here for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was great. Finally, I talk to the staff there and I think I'm pretty noisy. :| Not a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, results will be out soon. If I fail, I'll be working all the way and save money to take private o. Maybe at city college? That school sounds nicer. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I guess that's all? Readers, pls click on my nuffnang ads. Just a click won't kill you right? I want my readers back. Will blog about my results soon!! All the best to me and every Jan intake people. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, got to close my eyes till 8am now. Nightynightz &amp;nbsp;sweetiez, &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-3653616371675297219?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/3653616371675297219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=3653616371675297219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3653616371675297219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3653616371675297219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/06/tried-so-hard-and-got-so-far.html' title='Tried so hard and got so far,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-bm4GsAJeY/Tgoq3DS4LaI/AAAAAAAACc0/ytLi_abRQ0U/s72-c/GD010311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5143815861044581549</id><published>2011-06-18T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T11:05:13.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suckycorkedupworld'/><title type='text'>Moving on,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVFRPHn5x3Q/TfwNwQ_n97I/AAAAAAAACco/N3Oy9SoGacs/s1600/tumblr_l8on1umowk1qbjqdjo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVFRPHn5x3Q/TfwNwQ_n97I/AAAAAAAACco/N3Oy9SoGacs/s320/tumblr_l8on1umowk1qbjqdjo1_400.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi, I dont think anybody will be reading this dead blog of mine. I'm so bored right now so decided to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was rather busy working these days, will be working till my whole holiday ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened recently, okay, not some, its many, much. Idk how to sort it all out. If only I'm stronger, strong enough to withstand all these pain. I'm sleeping with a heavy heart almost&amp;nbsp;every night, worrying.&amp;nbsp;Idky. Things just keep going through my brains, they went in and out then maybe have a sit to rest awhile and then start running rounds again.. Flashbacks and many other stuff. I don't like it, I really hate 2011. Nobody knows how hard I'm trying to smile each day that I begin to feel that I'm so fake. I'm really on the verge of breaking down but idw to. You know I've every rights to do so. That feeling...who understand? Don't tell me you know how I'm feeling, dont say that just bcze of comforting me. I dont need anybody to comfort me, I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know the feeling of&amp;nbsp;knowing that you'll be losing&amp;nbsp;someone you really love till the extreme that you're willing to sacrifice your life just to let that person live longer or to use your last breath to tell that person "I love you" hurts so much. Yes, so much. Knowing that you will&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;losing him and yet you can't do any fucking shit to hold him back nor stop him from leaving. Really hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, this is my sixthday w/o cigarettes. Happy quitting. Haha! Bye. Idw to type any longer, I'm afraid I can't hold on to these tears and let it fall. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5143815861044581549?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5143815861044581549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5143815861044581549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5143815861044581549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5143815861044581549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/06/moving-on.html' title='Moving on,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVFRPHn5x3Q/TfwNwQ_n97I/AAAAAAAACco/N3Oy9SoGacs/s72-c/tumblr_l8on1umowk1qbjqdjo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2556690374376721303</id><published>2011-05-03T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:36:24.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything. 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(: &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Elisalim" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/Elisalim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4451781385565624866?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4451781385565624866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4451781385565624866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4451781385565624866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4451781385565624866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/formspringme_27.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4821227665599206971</id><published>2011-04-17T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T16:54:43.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live thru pains and lies'/><title type='text'>Horizon,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdAUWYJfF80/Taqnlg_-FNI/AAAAAAAACcg/tUGoaI-ZpcU/s1600/WP_001035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdAUWYJfF80/Taqnlg_-FNI/AAAAAAAACcg/tUGoaI-ZpcU/s320/WP_001035.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello!! How's life peeps? I've got test on this coming week. Gosh. So not prepared. :( Whatever, lol. I see my Facebook news feed, everyone was like eating ice cream. Sieh tempted you mei you? But, cannot eat lah. Jianfeisiolsxzs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. My oit teacher changed to a male teacher. Happy max, Cze Dont need to see that black black facies. Haha. Kk, I'm being mean again. OMG. Haha. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, love it. Luck, hate it. Been down on my luck these few days. But I'm still&amp;nbsp;looking forward to school everyday. School, ihi. How I wish I can just straight away go for the final year exam,attachment and get my friggin cert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, but that's impossible lah, nth else to&amp;nbsp;write&amp;nbsp;liao! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4821227665599206971?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4821227665599206971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4821227665599206971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4821227665599206971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4821227665599206971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/horizon.html' title='Horizon,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdAUWYJfF80/Taqnlg_-FNI/AAAAAAAACcg/tUGoaI-ZpcU/s72-c/WP_001035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5867171785667685625</id><published>2011-04-12T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:17:40.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything. (: &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Elisalim" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/Elisalim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5867171785667685625?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5867171785667685625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5867171785667685625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5867171785667685625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5867171785667685625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/formspringme_12.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2746380640524931904</id><published>2011-04-12T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:07:13.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s the farthest we can go.'/><title type='text'>Never trust what you tell yourself in the night,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gKK6-64r1I/TaQiHCbNcII/AAAAAAAACcc/BH9CZ7FTw8w/s1600/tumblr_lh6tlpK1Jp1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gKK6-64r1I/TaQiHCbNcII/AAAAAAAACcc/BH9CZ7FTw8w/s320/tumblr_lh6tlpK1Jp1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peek-a-boo! Here to update this little space of mine. Haha. Been so darn tired these days due to my work but it has officially ended since Sunday and I have to take my timesheet to the agent's office. So ma huan lo. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally get to meet up with my awesome classmates in school. Hehe. Miss them hell lots man! Haha, today, class was quite happening but, I still have the wanna sleep in class that kind of feelings? Haha! Oh! Next week having exams alrdy. So fast lah! Until now I haven't even started on a single shit. :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, as always, I'm gna rant now...&lt;br /&gt;I feel, its no longer the same anymore. Idk what I am upset about. Haha. Kk. Idw to say so much. I've got too many stalkers ya. They either stalks my blog, twitter or Facebook. not tired one sial.&amp;nbsp;Idky also. Hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-2746380640524931904?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2746380640524931904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2746380640524931904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2746380640524931904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2746380640524931904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/never-trust-what-you-tell-yourself-in.html' title='Never trust what you tell yourself in the night,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gKK6-64r1I/TaQiHCbNcII/AAAAAAAACcc/BH9CZ7FTw8w/s72-c/tumblr_lh6tlpK1Jp1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2998031813708437170</id><published>2011-04-06T08:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:30:56.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything. (: &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Elisalim" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/Elisalim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-2998031813708437170?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2998031813708437170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2998031813708437170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2998031813708437170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2998031813708437170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4964817687340147991</id><published>2011-04-06T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:22:05.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon those lies,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDVO3kmM6Y/TZuvz3VQ1vI/AAAAAAAACcY/b3yya5nurI0/s1600/picture-121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDVO3kmM6Y/TZuvz3VQ1vI/AAAAAAAACcY/b3yya5nurI0/s320/picture-121.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know the feeling, when you finally get rid of all your suitors, and then the other guy come telling you he is interested in you all these and start wooing you. This is how I am feeling and what I am encountering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like, I am finally freeeee from falling in love and escaped all those pains and dump those guys behind, them this guy, shoter than me, tell me he's not gna leave and I have a urge to tell him to wear heels. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah, but I am not that mean, but, he's the most irritating guy ever. His English isn't good, but, that's okay, Cze my English ain't that good either but definitely better than his. *-* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is sweet, I appreciate, but his too sweet that makes it&amp;nbsp; bit fake which idk if he is flirting or one whatever shit. Each time I nvr reply his text, he'll spam me, telling me he misses me and keeps calling me beloved girl. I have the urge to ask him shut up. Lol! But I didnt lah. Haha!&amp;nbsp; K, but he is srsly fucking irritating. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, its my dad's birthday today, happy birthday! :D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4964817687340147991?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4964817687340147991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4964817687340147991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4964817687340147991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4964817687340147991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/once-upon-those-lies.html' title='Once upon those lies,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gDVO3kmM6Y/TZuvz3VQ1vI/AAAAAAAACcY/b3yya5nurI0/s72-c/picture-121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-455886611486633095</id><published>2011-04-02T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T17:42:38.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dead and gone'/><title type='text'>Out of  topic,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvqo4hBbKl4/TZbs3uTr_GI/AAAAAAAACcU/uZfY3F_5dnA/s1600/Letting-Go-of-Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvqo4hBbKl4/TZbs3uTr_GI/AAAAAAAACcU/uZfY3F_5dnA/s320/Letting-Go-of-Life.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyyy! I am back to posting. How was your April fool? Great? Well, mine was awesome. Celebrated sebestian's belated birthday, I planned it. *flips hair* I think I am a good event planner other than joash. Fail ttm. U_U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well. Had fun blowing balloons, playing with balloons while waiting for him to come home with viona. Haha! Did enjoyed myself and he said he liked it. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, I left first, dad came to fetch me. We were quarrelling in the car. Shouting my lungs out.&amp;nbsp;Was so pissed till I cannot control my tears any longer, I let&amp;nbsp;it out. So we were basically quarrelling in the car, even when we reached home. I didn't care if he is my dad, you know, we all have human rights. He threatened to snip off my hair. So I didn't give any chance, I continue fighting for my own rights. I won. Managed to save myself and my hair. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you : you and I are impossible. So dont bother to waste your time on me. It'll only make me feel guilty.. Ya..and our SMS conversation are so boring that don't even feel like replying.. :-/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-455886611486633095?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/455886611486633095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=455886611486633095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/455886611486633095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/455886611486633095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-of-topic.html' title='Out of  topic,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvqo4hBbKl4/TZbs3uTr_GI/AAAAAAAACcU/uZfY3F_5dnA/s72-c/Letting-Go-of-Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-3393385485291667701</id><published>2011-04-01T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T00:07:33.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imissusasusual.'/><title type='text'>Last romance,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0lgggZ1iE14/TZSj33R6d5I/AAAAAAAACcE/7-FJjO07dTQ/s320/untitled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi! Just came back from chalet. It was fun and an awesome one, though we have been slacking, rotting, eating, talking, playing murderers and drinking. I still enjoyed myself there. Especially with my awesome classmates and I love the part when we were having our heart to heart talk, it was like, we were all speaking our minds and hearts out without a mindset that how they will be judging and thinking about me. Haha. It was awesome, seriously. I had so much fun there and now I am missing them. Few of my classmates. Haha. Love them ! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, its gabriel's birthday on 31st of march.I'm hereby wishing you a happy birthday! :D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srsly! I think we should organize a group outing soon with my awesome classmates! No, I should use the word,friends. Haha. They are really fun. :D:D Kk. Idk&amp;nbsp;what else to write. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-3393385485291667701?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/3393385485291667701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=3393385485291667701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3393385485291667701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3393385485291667701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-romance.html' title='Last romance,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0lgggZ1iE14/TZSj33R6d5I/AAAAAAAACcE/7-FJjO07dTQ/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2871007323214127356</id><published>2011-03-28T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T00:42:58.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me see what you hiding underneath.'/><title type='text'>Incomprehensible,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfyAMUsLUS0/TY9kpeY-7zI/AAAAAAAACcA/nTUUyQ3DunE/s1600/tumblr_l872s02Gam1qbeomuo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfyAMUsLUS0/TY9kpeY-7zI/AAAAAAAACcA/nTUUyQ3DunE/s320/tumblr_l872s02Gam1qbeomuo1_400.jpg" width="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi, I don't know if there's still any people reading this little space of mine but I know, my stalkers are. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its holiday now, two more weeks of holiday left only... Worked at clarins. Its more like modeling than working. Quite fun, bcus I keep eating snakes. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was fine, but only three days, luckily. Tuesday to Thursday i'll be at chalet. My class organized. Hmm.. Not even looking forward. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm gna do some ranting now but not gna rant much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk how to put my feelings into words.&lt;br /&gt;He keep promising me that he will not hurt me, will not&amp;nbsp;leave me&amp;nbsp;and things like this.. But idk how to trust him. The previous guy told me that too, but he left me in the end. Idw to be that naive and hurt myself anymore. I fell in and out of love for like twice and am freaking tired of getting into a relationship currently. Idk how to say, I mean its harder for me to fall in love again. The feeling is different.. Different from how it is supposed or the previous guy or maybe how it used to be? I mean it should be a pleasant thing to fall in love with the guy who loves you back too but somehow, I dont feel secured and I am not mentally prepared to get hurt again.. I don't know how to love someone again. I don't know how to fall in love again.. I really dont know.. Kk. That's all for today. Goodbyeeeee! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-2871007323214127356?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2871007323214127356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2871007323214127356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2871007323214127356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2871007323214127356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/03/incomprehensible.html' title='Incomprehensible,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfyAMUsLUS0/TY9kpeY-7zI/AAAAAAAACcA/nTUUyQ3DunE/s72-c/tumblr_l872s02Gam1qbeomuo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8684014116826616119</id><published>2011-03-25T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:12:33.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh.'/><title type='text'>I miss you,</title><content type='html'>What about you? Do you?&lt;br /&gt;I miss those time&amp;nbsp; we shared together.&lt;br /&gt;I miss us. I miss the past. Yeah, I miss it, very much. Ottokae?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8684014116826616119?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8684014116826616119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=8684014116826616119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8684014116826616119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8684014116826616119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-7104966129643493336</id><published>2011-03-03T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T23:40:32.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irritated.'/><title type='text'>You get fucked by life so no one dies a virgin,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gacE-d6mS6o/TW-zwnnu7LI/AAAAAAAACb8/SvvI-lH_Z2o/s1600/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gacE-d6mS6o/TW-zwnnu7LI/AAAAAAAACb8/SvvI-lH_Z2o/s320/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi, Idk what to post but i just wanna come here to blog. Fingers very itchy luh. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to say, how i wish I'll know where i should start or how i should start.. I feel like asking someone a question.. But, idk how i should ask... Is it just me or what? Idk. Life is so corky. Everything seems so fucked up right now. What's worse? I am fully prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its effking irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i feel like deleting people in my Facebook. Those fakers. They are just some kind of fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't post too many things and rant too much, there are too many stalkers. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-7104966129643493336?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/7104966129643493336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=7104966129643493336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7104966129643493336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7104966129643493336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-get-fucked-by-life-so-no-one-dies.html' title='You get fucked by life so no one dies a virgin,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gacE-d6mS6o/TW-zwnnu7LI/AAAAAAAACb8/SvvI-lH_Z2o/s72-c/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-6704519862780569464</id><published>2011-03-03T07:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T08:01:52.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for you to take me to your so called forever.'/><title type='text'>How long does it takes,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZPNxi-syCfU/TW7TjPvHU_I/AAAAAAAACb4/GwkIeyxwp5c/s320/tumblr_l8cswwPUmM1qceyzco1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi! I took mc again. This time, I took it, is bcze, I sprained my toe Cze I kicked a bone. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School like sucks. Everyday have to face either hypocrites or two headed snakes. Only a few of them ain't like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand, they keep saying or telling me, i don't like him/her, he very fake or her attitude sucks. Then still can play, talk, joke, laugh with the person you hate. Its like pot is calling the kettle black. You, yourself, also&amp;nbsp;very fake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my 4/5'10 classmates, they are way much better. And things that&amp;nbsp;are happening&amp;nbsp;in my class, has never happened in my previous class before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Well, I fuck love alrdy. I dont need a boyfriend. I only need a man. The definition of a real man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A real man gives his lady all the attention she deserves, gives her all of his love, calls her beautiful, and treats her like a queen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end my post here. Bye fuckars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-6704519862780569464?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/6704519862780569464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=6704519862780569464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6704519862780569464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6704519862780569464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-long-does-it-takes.html' title='How long does it takes,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZPNxi-syCfU/TW7TjPvHU_I/AAAAAAAACb4/GwkIeyxwp5c/s72-c/tumblr_l8cswwPUmM1qceyzco1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4660611464951978240</id><published>2011-02-28T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:00:00.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things has changed.'/><title type='text'>Ain't remorseful,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VRdEbtWx4-0/TWuMrw6UjWI/AAAAAAAACb0/yqtS82BUIrU/s1600/tumblr_lhabotSQDJ1qggss1o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VRdEbtWx4-0/TWuMrw6UjWI/AAAAAAAACb0/yqtS82BUIrU/s320/tumblr_lhabotSQDJ1qggss1o1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hellooo!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;Actually, idk what to blog either. Just came here to update. Lol, anyway, who would be reading, one or two stalkers? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about school, regret not taking mc today! Fucking wasted my time. Asss!!! :[&lt;br /&gt;Ogehz, I alrdy promised&amp;nbsp;myself not to&amp;nbsp;take mc for straight two weeks, I made this promise to myself. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Many things are running through my mind now. Dislike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4660611464951978240?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4660611464951978240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4660611464951978240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4660611464951978240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4660611464951978240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/aint-remorseful.html' title='Ain&apos;t remorseful,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VRdEbtWx4-0/TWuMrw6UjWI/AAAAAAAACb0/yqtS82BUIrU/s72-c/tumblr_lhabotSQDJ1qggss1o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2965481149354532167</id><published>2011-02-27T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T20:40:47.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T_1sMWdo-Yw/TWpC9v3AQyI/AAAAAAAACbw/soyRMq7WsZA/s1600/tumblr_lcr4p48FFA1qan4kdo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T_1sMWdo-Yw/TWpC9v3AQyI/AAAAAAAACbw/soyRMq7WsZA/s320/tumblr_lcr4p48FFA1qan4kdo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So tired. I feel like getting mc again. Its like a drug, I am addicted to it. So lazy to move. So lazy to study. No motivation to attend school. Eye candy? Nah, he's not really that handsome anyway.. If all the classes are covered with G-D posters, I might consider going to school everyday. Haha! The reason why I chose that course, its not bcze I am interested. I choose it bcze&amp;nbsp;I need a course to get&amp;nbsp;in so i can get enough gpa to get to the highernitec course I wanted. Been forcing myself to attend school, but I hate the feeling of waking up early without having enough hours of sleeps and have to get my ass off my bed reluctantly just for school. If school ends early everyday, I might consider going to school everyday too. I miss aes like hell. Sigh. Shld have go to sec5&amp;nbsp;I know. Urgh. No point crapping so much now either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, school tomorrow. No comments. :-/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-2965481149354532167?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2965481149354532167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2965481149354532167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2965481149354532167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2965481149354532167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/restless.html' title='Restless,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T_1sMWdo-Yw/TWpC9v3AQyI/AAAAAAAACbw/soyRMq7WsZA/s72-c/tumblr_lcr4p48FFA1qan4kdo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-6650783463213521048</id><published>2011-02-27T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:15:17.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happygirl94</title><content type='html'>Daddy is home now! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-6650783463213521048?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/6650783463213521048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=6650783463213521048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6650783463213521048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6650783463213521048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/happygirl94.html' title='happygirl94'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5168395505472816405</id><published>2011-02-27T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:19:54.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i doubt there are people reading my blog now.'/><title type='text'>You don't know how it's like to be me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xfKEfqMvBLI/TWnN99HpyEI/AAAAAAAACbs/cSZ20vRJoBs/s1600/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xfKEfqMvBLI/TWnN99HpyEI/AAAAAAAACbs/cSZ20vRJoBs/s320/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mi xiu, mi xiu. I wish I can get back to sleep instead of waking up so early and have to wait for his darn text. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I caught a movie with Carlson yesterday, "I am number four" its a great movie. I'll rate it 4/5! Its viewer choice! Really, you won't regret watching. The main actor very handsome also. Hehe. The sweetest thing in that movie is, the main leading actor, he can only fall in love with one girl. How great if I am able to find this kind of guy though he might me mw out. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we train down to town to look for my gf, joycelyn Ng. Haha. Then lepak and went to xwhkc to nom. Oh! Before movie, I was caught littering by NEA,&amp;nbsp;most probably, they'll mail me a warning letter?&amp;nbsp;Haha, whatever.&amp;nbsp;First time kenna caught sial. Zzz. Now I have learnt my lesson and no littering. Zzz.. So less rubbish bins also.. *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. Whatever. Back to where I was, ok, after eating went to pipu then Carlson sent me to the train and I train down to hospital to find my daddy. Hope he'll discharge from there soon. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5168395505472816405?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5168395505472816405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5168395505472816405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5168395505472816405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5168395505472816405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-dont-know-how-its-like-to-be-me.html' title='You don&apos;t know how it&apos;s like to be me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xfKEfqMvBLI/TWnN99HpyEI/AAAAAAAACbs/cSZ20vRJoBs/s72-c/tumblr_l3fuamcU0D1qaos1wo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-547405123874654893</id><published>2011-02-27T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T09:07:33.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Define love for me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGCTx53w7sA/TWmjoRqGRcI/AAAAAAAACbo/BUGVxPhBrxE/s1600/tumblr_l1q7tb0bqN1qbw4dpo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGCTx53w7sA/TWmjoRqGRcI/AAAAAAAACbo/BUGVxPhBrxE/s320/tumblr_l1q7tb0bqN1qbw4dpo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-547405123874654893?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/547405123874654893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=547405123874654893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/547405123874654893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/547405123874654893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/define-love-for-me.html' title='Define love for me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGCTx53w7sA/TWmjoRqGRcI/AAAAAAAACbo/BUGVxPhBrxE/s72-c/tumblr_l1q7tb0bqN1qbw4dpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4908362900307911993</id><published>2011-02-25T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T13:16:44.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hope i dont make the wrong choice again.'/><title type='text'>Someone entered my life and gave me hope when i wanted to give up,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7fmP-ECwtQ/TWc4wo8dR7I/AAAAAAAACbk/NYIbSUnNCe0/s1600/th_500_550_1290668233_theone_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7fmP-ECwtQ/TWc4wo8dR7I/AAAAAAAACbk/NYIbSUnNCe0/s320/th_500_550_1290668233_theone_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hehe. Ni hao!&lt;br /&gt;Didn't attend school for two days again. As always. Its like almost everyweek I'd go and get mc. Like seriously, no motivation for school sial.. Okok. I've got something to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of giving up in love life, being in a relationship, but there's this guy, he came to me. Giving me hopes, telling me he misses me everyday. I guess I am falling for him, bit by bit. But this time round, I am gonna take things slowly, hope things will be smoothly for me too. He's tall, average looking but afterall, it doesn't really matters much eh? Haha. But at least he's there for me, listening to me, letting me rant my hearts out at him, willing to make his way down just to look for me. Very touched uh. He didnt even complain or make a big fuse about it.. How nice? I wish to have him too. He did confessed, but I told him, I am not fully prepared for another relationship yet and he promised to wait. Lets see if he does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4908362900307911993?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4908362900307911993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4908362900307911993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4908362900307911993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4908362900307911993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/someone-entered-my-life-and-gave-me.html' title='Someone entered my life and gave me hope when i wanted to give up,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7fmP-ECwtQ/TWc4wo8dR7I/AAAAAAAACbk/NYIbSUnNCe0/s72-c/th_500_550_1290668233_theone_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-357141760265002906</id><published>2011-02-24T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:35:42.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you taught me how to move on.'/><title type='text'>I am fine, what about you?</title><content type='html'>I think I am crazy, Cze I feel like texting him now. Idky. I just wanna know how has he been doing. Hope he's doing fine, like me. I must be crazy, to actually think of texting him. Haha. Whatever. Guess I am having food poisoning, I keep going to the toilet and give my toilet bowl my energy. :-( Diarrhea sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I am having combo now. Diarrhea plus gastric. But its okay, Cze my no.1 mummy cooking salmon for me. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;Okok. Goodbye. Need to shit. Idkwhatswiththatyellowhighlightedthingy.zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-357141760265002906?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/357141760265002906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=357141760265002906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/357141760265002906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/357141760265002906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-fine-what-about-you.html' title='I am fine, what about you?'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4653621635645849720</id><published>2011-02-23T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:32:15.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One after another,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yTnk1Y_fow/TWTgf-su6qI/AAAAAAAACbg/8hm0nnTKsjc/s1600/SavedPicture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yTnk1Y_fow/TWTgf-su6qI/AAAAAAAACbg/8hm0nnTKsjc/s320/SavedPicture.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello! Life in school are fine but my class is currently in a chaos. Now i know, not everybody are true and this is life. We can't do anything to change life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my love life, i have gotten over my ex. Yes, its finally over. Been busy studying for test and exams. No time to love. Like a happy, Cze i know holiday are coming and i shall hit the dance floor some day soon! Hehehe.miss partying. :-(&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Tell you my secret, i think i might fall in love with him.. Hmm.. Bt, i only wanna be his friend. The problem is, he treat me effking good. Maybe, he is just nice to people? :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodbye. Update again soon. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4653621635645849720?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4653621635645849720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4653621635645849720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4653621635645849720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4653621635645849720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-after-another.html' title='One after another,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yTnk1Y_fow/TWTgf-su6qI/AAAAAAAACbg/8hm0nnTKsjc/s72-c/SavedPicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-3571596773408327579</id><published>2011-02-21T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T18:28:43.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i guess i have gotten over you.'/><title type='text'>Getting over you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTKEkB0_sXE/TWI9arcrKGI/AAAAAAAACbI/buPHzoCvK4c/s1600/tumblr_lcelsqnfyq1qf5t5to1_500_large_119293121_large1_133680631_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTKEkB0_sXE/TWI9arcrKGI/AAAAAAAACbI/buPHzoCvK4c/s320/tumblr_lcelsqnfyq1qf5t5to1_500_large_119293121_large1_133680631_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello bitches and bastards. I am back here to post. Well, this is gna be a very short post. Hehe. There will be test tmrw, got to study &amp;amp; am gg down to buy nomnom now. :D&lt;br /&gt;I am freaking happy today, I like a waiting only. :D:D:D:D:D:D Goodebye~ &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-3571596773408327579?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/3571596773408327579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=3571596773408327579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3571596773408327579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3571596773408327579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-over-you.html' title='Getting over you,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTKEkB0_sXE/TWI9arcrKGI/AAAAAAAACbI/buPHzoCvK4c/s72-c/tumblr_lcelsqnfyq1qf5t5to1_500_large_119293121_large1_133680631_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-7063055892635190812</id><published>2011-02-20T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T10:36:39.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tell me you&apos;re doing fine as well.'/><title type='text'>I am fine,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRj1BZdve2M/TWB1NQPLkvI/AAAAAAAACbE/e6auUP3xYcI/s1600/WP_000627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRj1BZdve2M/TWB1NQPLkvI/AAAAAAAACbE/e6auUP3xYcI/s320/WP_000627.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I am back here to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who would come here and read it. Most probably, you're reading it. Here's a post, for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for letting me suffered in our relationship, thanks for the once in a blue moon care. Thanks for letting me know that you still can't get over me. Well, in fact, it's not easy for me to get over you too. But I know, someday soon, I'll get over you. I wanted to&amp;nbsp;lie to&amp;nbsp;you that I've found someone else. End up, i didnt. I just wanna let you know, tell you and say this to you one last time before i prepare myself and move on, I Love You and it's true. My love for you are true.&amp;nbsp; Hope someday soon you'll move on and found another girl better or most probably, you're alrdy moving on. I am not a girl who would become soft hearted and I can't be tgt with you agn, its impossible for us to patch back, Cze when I see your face, I'll recall how hurt I am&amp;nbsp;bcze of you. Drinking doesn't solve anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to posting. Well, recently, many things has been happening in my life lately, whether its bad or good, actually, mostly bad. As you can see from the above. I broke up with him last year and now he came back to me. I can forgive him but I can't bring myself to forget what has happened. Its not easy to move on, its not easy for me to let go.. Still, I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lets not talk about relationship any more. Lets talk about studies. Okay, I have&amp;nbsp;been doing quite well,&amp;nbsp;haven't failed a single test yet. And I am gg out to meet Alicia to study tgt. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, been taking mc(s), so lazy to go to school. Cze I sleep like kinda late. So not enough sleep caused tiredness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life, things are going still kinda smoothly for me. I still can manage and cope with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have nothing else to say. Goodbye! Shall blog agn when I am free. Bypesxzs! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-7063055892635190812?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/7063055892635190812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=7063055892635190812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7063055892635190812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7063055892635190812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-fine.html' title='I am fine,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRj1BZdve2M/TWB1NQPLkvI/AAAAAAAACbE/e6auUP3xYcI/s72-c/WP_000627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8849493091070125129</id><published>2011-01-11T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:21:44.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i do miss you a little each day.'/><title type='text'>I admit,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TSxHyQ5uA2I/AAAAAAAACa4/Wnh8jt7h8bo/s320/SavedPicture.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hello, *cough,cleardust,sneeze*&lt;br /&gt;Pheww.. Ogehz I am here to update my blog. Haha. I know you guys miss me a lot. ^_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my n level and I decided to go study at ite instead of going up to sec5. Well, currently, haven't learn anything yet in ite, but lessons starting tomorrow. :) I am so excited. Met many new people, new faces and made new friends. I am always stick&amp;nbsp;together with aarontyk, haha, Cze we're in the same&amp;nbsp;course and same class. I am so lucky. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, school is fine,just a little tired. As i am not used to the timing and lessons. But I believe , very soon, I will. :)&lt;br /&gt;Everything are going smoothly currently . So just hope that things would follow the flow and not to give me too much stress . &lt;br /&gt;Alright. Shall&amp;nbsp;stop here now. Good bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8849493091070125129?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8849493091070125129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=8849493091070125129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8849493091070125129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8849493091070125129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-admit.html' title='I admit,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TSxHyQ5uA2I/AAAAAAAACa4/Wnh8jt7h8bo/s72-c/SavedPicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8211785155815686834</id><published>2011-01-11T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:02:27.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the wrong time.'/><title type='text'>Being alone is better than being w the wrong one,</title><content type='html'>打開窗戶讓孤單透氣&lt;br /&gt;這一間屋子 如此密閉&lt;br /&gt;歡呼聲仍飄在空氣裡&lt;br /&gt;像空無一人一樣華麗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 漸漸失去知覺&lt;br /&gt;就當做 是種自我逃避&lt;br /&gt;你 飛到天的邊緣&lt;br /&gt;我也不猜落在何地&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個我 需要夢想 需要方向 需要眼淚&lt;br /&gt;更需要 一個人來 點亮天的黑&lt;br /&gt;我已經 無能為力 無法抗拒 無路可退&lt;br /&gt;這無聲的夜 現在的我 需要人陪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;閉上眼睛 就看不清&lt;br /&gt;這雙人床 欠缺的 溫馨&lt;br /&gt;誰能 陪我 直到天明&lt;br /&gt;穿透這片 迷濛寂靜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 漸漸失去知覺&lt;br /&gt;就當做是種自我逃避&lt;br /&gt;你 飛到天的邊緣&lt;br /&gt;我已不猜落在何地&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個我 需要夢想 需要方向 需要眼淚&lt;br /&gt;更需要 一個人來 點亮天的黑&lt;br /&gt;我已經 無能為力 無法抗拒 無路可退&lt;br /&gt;這無聲的夜 現在的我 需要人陪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個我 需要夢想 需要方向 需要眼淚&lt;br /&gt;更需要 一個人來 點亮天的黑&lt;br /&gt;我已經 無能為力 無法抗拒 無路可退&lt;br /&gt;這無聲的夜 現在的我 需要人陪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8211785155815686834?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8211785155815686834/comments/default' 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happy,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-1931200202799141645</id><published>2010-11-17T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:03:38.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='even if your mind says no.'/><title type='text'>Listen to your heart and come to me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOOJDdNxLWI/AAAAAAAACao/E0n3kU3K4wM/s1600/sfscape1-450x276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOOJDdNxLWI/AAAAAAAACao/E0n3kU3K4wM/s400/sfscape1-450x276.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up, wash up, ate and online. Updated my fb and twitter. &amp;amp; Here i am to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Not going out today, tmr Aaron is coming over to meet me. That's what he told me. :O&lt;br /&gt;Not going out equals nothing to blog. I guess my blog is gonna rot soon eh? :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shall blog about yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;Alicia came over to meet me @ around 5pm, then we walked over to bukit gombak as Alicia wanted to eat porridge. While i drink my QOO there. hehe. Then we went to shop for umbrella and head to the opposite block to slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack awhile and she came up to my house. As we both need to use to toilet. haha. Used then we lepak, went into my room, Changed my tongue stud. hehe. Very pretty, cze it's pink colour. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed, and we begin to rot again. chit chat, talk cork, laugh laugh, and went down to buy stuff, bought and head back to my house &amp;amp; we both were stuck in the toilet for like 5mins. haha. And time passes so quickly that we only chatted awhile and it's alrdy 11pm+? Alicia left aftermaths, while i went to watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingjun called me to chitchat and my mummy &amp;amp; bro keep disturbing me. ):&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda irritating though it's funny.. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted awhile then hang up, then my phone keep ringing and ringing non-stop until 4am plus, and i finally went to sleep after 4am plus, cze i watched 100% Entertainment. Got shineeeee! HAHA. So, yerps. I wanna go comics connection shopping liao. haha. I hope they do sell the bag and that tag that i wanted. Sieh chio one i swear! But, i think if really have, people cfm snatch away liao lorh.. Zzz.. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, idk what i've been crapping just now. shall stop my nonsense, goodbyeeeee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-1931200202799141645?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/1931200202799141645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=1931200202799141645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/1931200202799141645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/1931200202799141645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen-to-your-heart-and-come-to-me.html' title='Listen to your heart and come to me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOOJDdNxLWI/AAAAAAAACao/E0n3kU3K4wM/s72-c/sfscape1-450x276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-6460061934034563645</id><published>2010-11-16T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:55:12.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imisstheringtoneofmyphone.'/><title type='text'>I've never seen someone like you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOIY4QT6oFI/AAAAAAAACak/50rtw-xxt2E/s1600/nNcMRsVCYp9kosyxxxa29v5zo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOIY4QT6oFI/AAAAAAAACak/50rtw-xxt2E/s320/nNcMRsVCYp9kosyxxxa29v5zo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't really rmb what has been happening few days back. Well, i am sorry to break my promise but, i am really lazy to update my blog.. HAHA. Alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today :&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by some msg that three people sent and my phone keep ringing and ringing until i tak liangs, so i woke up. But, i am kinda happy to woke up by momoren de msg. Idk why too. Let's not talk about this, i shy. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waash up and stuff and i am here online. Read his blog and it's kinda cool. I am gonna go sign up on that contest and hope to get my wish come true! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msging and msging, kinda lazy to reply. I prefer chatting on the phone more, bcze i can hear your voice.. HAHA. I am bored to the max until i don't know what am i saying. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday : Suppose to go out but ended up didn't. I am so happy cze marcus and alicia pierced their tongue. Now got people pei me liao, talk in the same way. HAHA! like 'di-di-da-di-du' de. HAHA! YEAHHHHH! (Y) But, alicia good only, found hellokitty stud, i have never seen any mickey mouse stud lahhhhh.. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, alicia is coming over to lepak with me now. hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda bored, so, i am doing this.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;It's the people who hug you and never want to let go; The people who you  haven't seen for months, but nothing has changed at all; the people who  give to you more than you give to them; the people that truly  understand who you are; the people who you cry about; the people who you  live for; the people in your photographs that have light genuinely  shining through their eyes and their smile; it's the people that take  your breath away.&lt;/span&gt;" - wooquotesx3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW, Nowonder i am having asthma now. haha, cze someone like this took my breath away.. -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;There will be times when you have to run away, just to see who will run  after you. There will be times when you have to talk quieter, just to  see who's listening. There will be times when you just have to take a  step back, just to see who's still standing by your side. There will be  times when you have to make a decision, just to see who's still there  when it falls through. There will be times when you have to let go of  the one you love, just to see if they love you enough to come back.&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, I am having asthma now, you still want me to run away. You've got a problem with me is it?!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, i know it's freaking lame like abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz lah, but i am freaking bored like abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz. Hence, i am doing this. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, shall stop crapping, goodbye peeps. Do leave me a tag, don't forget to add smileys. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEE((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-6460061934034563645?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/6460061934034563645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=6460061934034563645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6460061934034563645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6460061934034563645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-never-seen-someone-like-you.html' title='I&apos;ve never seen someone like you,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TOIY4QT6oFI/AAAAAAAACak/50rtw-xxt2E/s72-c/nNcMRsVCYp9kosyxxxa29v5zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5457235292950712595</id><published>2010-11-11T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:36:23.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whose gonna be there for me.'/><title type='text'>Alone shivering in the cold,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWxGiX_iUJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sG_QKlvFxcM/s1600/20080412014445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWxGiX_iUJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sG_QKlvFxcM/s400/20080412014445.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These few days have been @ town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 Nov :&lt;br /&gt;Accompany Viona to look for jobs and Angel to give bank book. Then we went to walk around and head over to Scape to eat Sakae. *evil grins* Not bad, we start eating from 4pm plus, eat finish called sebest and joash to join us. They came @ around 7 to 8pm, eat again. Ate and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to 313, bought ice cream then went out for sp then i left and mrt home, homesweethome aftermaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Nov :&lt;br /&gt;Accompany Viona for her job interview. Then we went to Cine, bought our tickets, walk around and went up to buy food and drinks, bought and went into our theater. We caught " The last Exorcism " I'll rate it 1/5. KNS! I don't even know what this show is talking about. Nahbeh. Keep changing the show scene, make me so blurr. -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that show, we were busy discussing about that movie. LOL! aftermaths, walk over to fareast, walk walk, shop shop, buy buy then eat eat. Chance upon Viona's friend, then after eating went to the shop to look for her as she's working there. While finding the shop, i saw a guy, he look familiar, he give me the ' I think i know you ' look, while i gave him the ' i can't rmb you ' LOL! I guess he's in my facebook friendlist bah. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viona buybuy from her friend jiayi then we walk around again, nothing caught my eye other than the shades i bought. HEHE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, walk over to 313, bought ice cream and went up to chamelon to look for the navel stud that i dropped. And mrt-ed home with viona aftermaths. Chance upon Joash and anna @ the mrt station. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homesweethome aftermaths. Goodbyeeeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME LOVE &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;HOT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; PINKKKKK&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5457235292950712595?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5457235292950712595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5457235292950712595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5457235292950712595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5457235292950712595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/alone-shivering-in-cold.html' title='Alone shivering in the cold,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWxGiX_iUJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/sG_QKlvFxcM/s72-c/20080412014445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8802304700893861671</id><published>2010-11-08T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T14:20:36.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iamnotafraid.'/><title type='text'>Runaway,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWlyFth6MwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/t_z2JBcYiLU/s1600/20080723022620.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWlyFth6MwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/t_z2JBcYiLU/s400/20080723022620.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up by my mom, she bought sub way for me. Ate, online and stuff. heading to wm now to meet my sissy. She's treating me Sakae. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia coming over to meet me later, (Y) Alright. Nothing else to blog le. goodbye. Takecare peeps. &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, wash up and stuff, online. prepare and head down to meet yiting. met up @ wm bus down to 289. lepak and rot. Home at around 10pm, smth happened aftermaths. Don't wanna talk about it anymore.. )):&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Pictures are all below. Bypesxzs. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMKnhVuTI/AAAAAAAACXM/YxwZkD3DVh4/s320/dearest486.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMLTD52WI/AAAAAAAACXQ/1_IYYyBjsUo/s320/dearest516.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMMTMHvWI/AAAAAAAACXU/U4m9GKHNHd0/s320/dearest517.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMNJ54FsI/AAAAAAAACXY/1dvMzbAV-q4/s320/dearest510.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMN1tqIEI/AAAAAAAACXc/hSO42TgDQrc/s320/dearest511.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMOZARoqI/AAAAAAAACXg/7vB-LS_8HNA/s320/dearest536.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeQNYjqG3I/AAAAAAAACaU/8NbsxrW5FkI/s320/dearest472.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeQZIOjz-I/AAAAAAAACaY/G72JnpGn7cs/s320/dearest471.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeQtnoF55I/AAAAAAAACac/dBt6vDqwFrc/s320/dearest470.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeMJXzls8I/AAAAAAAACXI/PGxaU0MEzOE/s320/dearest467.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNeQ-jUTbLI/AAAAAAAACag/tyChQ4B1aRQ/s320/dearest468.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8802304700893861671?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWlyFth6MwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/t_z2JBcYiLU/s72-c/20080723022620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-4749590688986691178</id><published>2010-11-06T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T17:23:19.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t ever want me back.'/><title type='text'>If you're planning to let me go today,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWC87q_AUdI/AAAAAAAAAOA/45UbcaICMRo/s1600/20080523082357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWC87q_AUdI/AAAAAAAAAOA/45UbcaICMRo/s400/20080523082357.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up early, wash up &amp;amp; prepare myself, headed down to wm.(westmall) Bought chocmash and cookieandcream icecream. Then head up to Cinema and waited for my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTYob0uNI/AAAAAAAACWE/90mCRx0K5HI/s320/dearest454_2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTQbRe9JI/AAAAAAAACWA/e5KiO78gWIc/s320/dearest453_2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to watch movie "Megamind" With my bro, sis and cousins, but my cousins are really darn slow, so ended up I went to cwp to meet Bingjun and his friend. Bought stuff and headed to the arcade, watch them play. Aftermaths, Alicia came over to meet me. So , separate ways with Bingjun and his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia and i head over to some block to lepak while i go there to buy drinks to quench my thirst. Lepak awhile, bingjun call me to go over. So we walked back to cwp to find them, but they went into the cinema for their movie liao. Zzz. So Alicia and I went to minibits, walk walk see see then go over to Chamelon, Wo bought ear rings, and i bought navel stud. Guess the price. $71.90! Song bo?! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTlH2R2XI/AAAAAAAACWM/3ZMn4dXz2Cc/s320/dearest462_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTmkWkHII/AAAAAAAACWQ/VfNiBV1gtRg/s320/dearest465_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTaC5zcNI/AAAAAAAACWI/Ju7DLIs8Nkk/s320/dearest466_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTnT58IJI/AAAAAAAACWU/bnuA0g2Oc44/s320/dearest456_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTn62U_6I/AAAAAAAACWY/bWLAd2HU1YU/s1600/dearest460_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTn62U_6I/AAAAAAAACWY/bWLAd2HU1YU/s400/dearest460_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alicia came over to my place, lepak awhile. Went down to find Yiting &amp;amp; Eugene Loh, there's a centipede at the block where we slack. I stepped hard on it for several times, and somehow the centipede seems to have some healing powers that it actually survive! :O I find it so cool that i wanna take it home to keep it as my pet, but Eugene Loh not man enough to help me take and put it in the cigarette box that I found on the floor. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i tried to take it by myself, who knows, that thing just somehow seems to be tying around my second finger. I could literately feel it's temperature. It's cold. Like a lizard. GROSS! And yes, i scream like mad cze it scares the shit out of me. Iamsofreakedout. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at around 11pm. Accompany Alicia to wait for her bus then homesweethome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, showered and my lil. sissy suddenly vomit. Zzz. Send her to the hospital, and i only reach home @ around 3am++, showered and it's alrdy going to 4am. Fell asleep @ around 4.30am? :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late, alarm not working. Cze i sleep like a log. Zzz. gonna head down to NUH later with Alicia. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright, mei you liao. i am so tired. BYPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawning photos (4th November) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTs_9DcBI/AAAAAAAACWc/2G_I-rr30Pk/s320/dearest447_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUTzM1equI/AAAAAAAACWg/ShN0Q-GyHus/s320/dearest446_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUNEFav7I/AAAAAAAACWw/8ECaDefIWHk/s320/dearest441_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUcDrHaKI/AAAAAAAACW4/bE37LO8QKGk/s320/dearest439_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lil.sissy. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUT8Pjgo-I/AAAAAAAACWk/qy54-PJ7eWc/s320/dearest445_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUBDKciWI/AAAAAAAACWo/aEoCpCoqT5A/s320/dearest444_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUG22R6FI/AAAAAAAACWs/0DEfa5t2TmM/s1600/dearest443_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUG22R6FI/AAAAAAAACWs/0DEfa5t2TmM/s320/dearest443_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUU-YMM1I/AAAAAAAACW0/O9kBbUTWTtA/s1600/dearest440_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUU-YMM1I/AAAAAAAACW0/O9kBbUTWTtA/s320/dearest440_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUqTIWiAI/AAAAAAAACXA/mMg32xgLqzw/s320/dearest414_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNUUyFys51I/AAAAAAAACXE/s57XWgqJNeQ/s320/dearest413_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jelly Beannnnn!(Y)(Y)(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-4749590688986691178?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/4749590688986691178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=4749590688986691178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4749590688986691178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/4749590688986691178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-youre-planning-to-let-me-go-today.html' title='If you&apos;re planning to let me go today,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/SWC87q_AUdI/AAAAAAAAAOA/45UbcaICMRo/s72-c/20080523082357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8705000432887987545</id><published>2010-11-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:50:32.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it ain&apos;t the end of the world.'/><title type='text'>We're gonna party like it's 2012,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNEnPXZNqMI/AAAAAAAACVo/23uUdzSoKNw/s1600/dearest347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNEnPXZNqMI/AAAAAAAACVo/23uUdzSoKNw/s320/dearest347.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 31st &amp;gt; Woke up early to prepare myself, and double checked my bag &amp;amp; stuff. Alicia came over to my house. Had lunch and went down to 289. Slacked awhile, camwhored and off to chalet to meet Angel, Viona &amp;amp; co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached and someone forgot who told us, " All your friends are in room four " I nodded my head and walked over to room four, i was like thinking, woah. so many slipper outside, don't tell me our room share with so many people.. Then i open the door and i was like, stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are, Angel, Viona, Mr Khau, Joash, Odell, Sebestian, &amp;amp; some other people can't rmb who else. Then They all went oout to bbq, while we rest and take picturesxzs in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, we got bored, so we decided to go rent a bicycle @ around 8pm+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombang Angel goh all the way to the end of the park&amp;amp;all the way back to the chalet. Whole trip around 2hours to 3 hours. (Y) I know i am very strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached chalet, drank lots of water, then bathe and rest in the room for awhile, then walk all the way to white sand shopping centre for 7-11. Bought coffee, and stuff and walk all the way back to chalet while Alicia, Sebestian &amp;amp; Eugene Tee ride back. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached chalet, and QianYi &amp;amp; Co. had finally reached, then we slack, chit chat played uno with them and stuff. Ate bbq food and rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia and i ride to Red house then u-turn and ride one big round around the chalet's area then back to chalet &amp;amp; after awhile Alicia, Viona &amp;amp; I were bored, so we decided to ride again. LOL, so we ride to block 4 head for 7-11, forgot to take wallet and Alicia is tired, so we head back to chalet. Alicia went to sleep while Viona &amp;amp; I took our stuff and ride back to block four head , bought food and head back chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate my food in a total darkness cze Alicia &amp;amp; Angel were sleeping. Zzz. Timothy come disturb then Alicia woke up and Timothy ran away. lol. &amp;amp; I continue eating. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermaths, Viona and i went out to take a walk, as viona wanted to buy milo i think? Then Angel called us said that smth happened, we went back to chalet, tried to call Joash but his phone can't call through, and then we realise he has came back to the chalet. Then he came into our room, talk cork, Then Alicia ate some panadol and Joash went to mac to buy breakfast for us and 7-11 with Timothy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast (again) , then aftermaths, we rest in our room.. Slack about and Alicia &amp;amp; I were tired, went into the room and queue for the bed. and i doze off while sitting on the floor. LOL. Then Suli came in, her voice fucking annoying, woke Qianyi, Sonia, Alicia &amp;amp; Me up from our sleep. (Y)(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally get to sleep on the bed at around 9am plus, i sleep till 1pm plus, woke up, bathe and went to take the shuttle bus with Viona to whitesand to buy KFC, Shuttle bus came at around 3pm+, the bus driver is so kind, he send us over to the mrt first before sending the rest to ahloha changi. Went to buy rosta burger, Bought and went to the taxi stand to wait for the shuttle bus, waited for darn long and decided to take cab. So we cabbed back. Alighted at the shuttle bus there and walked over to give Angel a surprise as she's @ the poolside watching Sebest &amp;amp; Co. swimming with Alicia. So we all had our lunch there, aftermaths walked back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We slacked and rot until we're really darn bored, so we decided to ride again~~~ took the two person de bicycle, ride with Alicia, then someone told us the chalet is locked and nobody's inside. And everyone is @ Ehub having dinner there i think? then we decided to ride there to take our keys and ride back, Alicia and i reached first, then Followed by Sebest &amp;amp; co, We asked them if they saw Angel &amp;amp; Viona when they came they said no &amp;amp; Alicia and i was like, ohmygod! Where did they go!? then we waited and waited for them outside and timothy called Alicia said that Angel call us to go back to chalet, so we head back to the chalet, didn't see their bicycle anywhere, then we ride to the rental place and return our bicycle, took Angel's Ezlink card and walked back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return Angel her stuff and then waited for my turn to shower. Showered and Slacked in our room, wanted to eat maggi mee but there's no more left, so we order mac delivery, After finishing our dinner, we begin to rot again, so we were like thinking, what should we do now, then took a bottle of drink from Sebest, shared with Alicia, Then Sebest &amp;amp; Eugene came into our room and rot with us aftermaths, Joash came in. Entertained us to the max. Keep making us laugh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went for night cycling while we went to sleep. Woke up by a sharp noise caused by the toilet, then followed by Timothy's shout, then I tried to go back to sleep but v.difficult, so i went to bathe and went outside, Angel &amp;amp; Viona tried to lure a cat into the chalet, but that cat seems to be afraid of humans, i think that cat seems to be tortured by some cold blooded human. Poor thing.. ): Then Angel gave up, and Viona begin to lure the cat. Viona gave up and it became my turn. HAHA. I manage to stand in front of that cat, just when i was about to bend down, the cat thought i was going to hurt her so she ran away, )): i lure her lure until pek chek, i go chase her around the chalet. LOL, then the cat don't know run where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went into the living room, Everyone fell asleep, including sebestian &amp;amp; Eugene, those two who said wanna go mac de. -.- Then Angel went back into the room to sleep while viona and i ride all the way to mac to buy our breakfast and then we ride back to the chalet, had our breakfast. Then we both fell asleep aftermaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel woke all of us up at around 9am plus, packed our stuff and woke Alicia up. stone in the room while waiting for the time to pass. Joash called us to go to the living room to wait cze the person wanna check our room. So, we waited in the living room. Someone lost this and that at the very end of the day. The everyone gotta pay one dollar. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paid then finally, can go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to wait for the shuttle bus, almost the whole shuttle bus are occupied by us. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Mrt-ed back home, home sweet home aftermaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, bathe, online and was so bored that i decided to go to lie on my bed and force myself to sleep, but as soon as i lie on my bed, i fell deep into sleep that i only woke up this morning. LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, wash up and online. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum bought breakfast and lunch for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had kuey chup for breakfast and roasta burger meal for lunch/dinner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still kinda tired even after 18 hours of sleep. I am lazy to step out of my house either.. howhowhow? :\&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAHA, Alright, all the photos are uploaded in my facebook. Add me up in facebook &amp;amp; Follow me at twiter cze i am more active there. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8705000432887987545?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8705000432887987545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=8705000432887987545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8705000432887987545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8705000432887987545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/were-gonna-party-like-its-2012.html' title='We&apos;re gonna party like it&apos;s 2012,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TNEnPXZNqMI/AAAAAAAACVo/23uUdzSoKNw/s72-c/dearest347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5972186710206377256</id><published>2010-11-02T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:03:48.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iknowyouloveme'/><title type='text'>Update tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am too tired to blog or upload photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5972186710206377256?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5972186710206377256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5972186710206377256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5972186710206377256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5972186710206377256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-tomorrow.html' title='Update tomorrow.'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5412282227425729288</id><published>2010-10-31T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T12:37:49.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I make you wanna say ohmygod.'/><title type='text'>There's so many ways to love me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMztkp5BmzI/AAAAAAAACSU/JvmdOODVsSw/s1600/dearest142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMztkp5BmzI/AAAAAAAACSU/JvmdOODVsSw/s400/dearest142.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_677219305"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_677219306"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up darn early by those noises that those people made. *yawn* My darn early is around 7am plus? :\ Then went to wash up, prepare myself, and went downstairs to help my mama buy drinks, shun bian buy some coke for myself. :P Though i know by the time i came back home from chalet, my coke will be gone. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about chalet, i would have to neglect my blog for 2 days or maybe 3. I guess, most probably i'll let the photos i took at the chalet to do the talking. Cze i would be dead tired, as our plan is, dont sleep for these two nights. HOHO. Wish me good luck, hope my eyes would listen to me and dont close without my permission. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the chalet is like happening later, need to reach there by 3pm, but i guess i'll go there a lil. bit later bah.. Cze i don't wanna help them with the bbq thingy. Okay, back to what i've just said, though the chalet is happening later, but i am like not looking forward neither am i excited about it.. I guess it'll be darn boring as Aarontyk bombed me, left me alone to face some people i dont wanna face but i have to pretend that i wanna face them. I hate to pretend, but if i dont pretend, my face cfm black for the full three days and two night. It's kinda irritating. What to do? It's lifeeeee. -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to posting, bought drinks and went home, four 1.5litre bottle , i carried with my both hands. Fit uh? Haha, i am bragging. Opps. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then reach home, and i am here to update my bloggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, "dogs dont bark at its owner" I'll remember this line throughout the chalet, so i won't have to call people to come down. I hope i don't have too. :\ *crossfingers* I hope everything will turn out right. &amp;amp; someone would just leave me alone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't update my blog yesterday as i was out the whole day, reach home @ arnd 9pm and i'm tired &amp;amp; lazy to update my bloggy. lol. So i guess, i shall update about yesterday too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, wash up &amp;amp; stuff. Prepare myself and head down to gombak to meet Viona. Waited for Alicia at block 369. Alicia alighted at the wrong bus stop, so Viona an i walked all the way to block 333 to fetch Alicia. Aftermaths, we walked from block 333 back to block 369 to wait for Yiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; She is darn sweet, she let us wait for her like around 40mins then she tell us she's not coming. We waited for her before the rain came, until the rain stops. Our 40min just gone like that. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrt-ed then lrt-ed down to bukitpanjangplaza to meet up with Angel goh. Bought some stuff and then we walked around plaza as it's raining again and we don't have umbrella(s), then took 963 to woodland and then head down to old woodland. Get some stuff done and then slack around that area for awhile and the bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home @ arnd 9pm+ Then bathe and read up one chapter of my story book and i fell asleep. It's not that the story book i read is boring, it's just me, too tired. So i went into coma stage. LOL. Alright, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to update my blog after i came back from chalet okayyy, goodbye readers, miss me. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5412282227425729288?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5412282227425729288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5412282227425729288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5412282227425729288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5412282227425729288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/theres-so-many-ways-to-love-me.html' title='There&apos;s so many ways to love me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMztkp5BmzI/AAAAAAAACSU/JvmdOODVsSw/s72-c/dearest142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-7128440638894560102</id><published>2010-10-29T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T15:38:02.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='he calls me fifteen times a day.'/><title type='text'>He says he loves me all the time,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMpoHcNeLlI/AAAAAAAACSQ/tIIvJX-OQ8s/s1600/dearest140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMpoHcNeLlI/AAAAAAAACSQ/tIIvJX-OQ8s/s400/dearest140.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Woke up by timothy's msg again.. -.-! Wash up and stuff, had my breakfast and i am here to blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be updating my blog everyday from yesterday onwards, so my daily readers, congrats to you. You're able to stalk me everyday from now on. ((: &amp;amp; I've created a new tagboard, so please kindly leave me a tag before you leave my blog okay, my dearest daily readers.♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strictly no advertising at my tagboard, i'll ban those who misbehave. haha. Trust me, i will. No matter how lazy i am, I'll still ban you. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to posting. I have not checked my emails yet, hope to recieve the email that i wanted. Most probably will have a good news for you guys. I know everybody is as curious as me, wants to find out who the hell is the one that has been impersonating me for so darn long. Her computer cfm has a lot of my pictures uh? HAHA, my mysterious admire that has been admiring me for so long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, she's so sweet uh? :$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying geo lens with Alicia, Any recommendations? Like example, the blogshop owner is friendly, has never scammed your money, &amp;amp; the lens are comfortable, pls leave a tag @ my blog okay. I'll love you to the max. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realise this, i am trying to keep my blog post long now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, seantanjoonchuan (my brother) called me, he said he'll come over to my place and lepak with me after he finish his classes. His school ends @ 12pm today, yet until now, he hasn't contact me. He love to put me aireoplanes uh, Si bombster. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia came back from Taiwai, then Timothy is going over to Malaysia now, Yaozu is going to board a cruise soon and after him, Yiting will be leaving to taiwan soon after yaozu come back. All one by one leave me, darn zai. (Y) LOL! Nvrm, i am leaving to Malaysia with Alicia soon too. HEHES. I can't wait for that day to come. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i guess my blog post is like darn wordy alrdy. Shall end my post here, goodbye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Loveyouall , ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-7128440638894560102?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/7128440638894560102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=7128440638894560102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7128440638894560102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/7128440638894560102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-says-he-loves-me-all-time.html' title='He says he loves me all the time,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMpoHcNeLlI/AAAAAAAACSQ/tIIvJX-OQ8s/s72-c/dearest140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-6117279037350482342</id><published>2010-10-28T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:31:21.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you will die.'/><title type='text'>Impersonate me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMkQqvtkFAI/AAAAAAAACSI/KsBzF8Ihsa4/s1600/dearest166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMkQqvtkFAI/AAAAAAAACSI/KsBzF8Ihsa4/s320/dearest166.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello everybody, I am back to blogger! (Y) Teehees. Anyway, these few days i was busy shopping, shopping and shopping, But there are still many things i want and gonna get it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update my blog post about what happened yesterday &amp;amp; today okay. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up darn early, 7am+. Unbelievable right? Idk why too. LOL. Then went to wash up &amp;amp; stuff, onlined, facebook, then went to prepare myself and head down to wm. Went to the library to return book &amp;amp; I borrowed two books, seems interesting. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my lunch at KFC, Rosta burger! (Y)(Y)!! yumyum. :D Then waited for my dad to come over to fetch us home &amp;amp; home sweet home aftermaths. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, showered and online again. :D At around 8pm-9pm, yiting nudge me in msn, i thought what happened, and yes! Something did happened and it is still happening right now! She gave me this link (http://ilovinghim-smiley.blogspot.com), I entered, and to my surprise, someone has been impersonating me. And all those post in her blog are in mine one year ago, She copy pasted it and edited some parts of it, to make it sounds or become her's. WOW! But it still doesn't sounds like her's anyway. I deleted them away, so she can't blog &amp;amp; she claim that she forgotten her password thats why she cannot update her blog. -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another good thing is, her English cfm F9. &amp;amp; I asked her in fb, right after i know this news. She merely just apologies to me and you think i would let her go when i dont even know who the fuck she is? Her blog are all my photos, and her facebook, is another girl's photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that, it's really stupid to impersonate someone when you kow that you can never be like someone and you will never be. So what's the point in impersonating me?! -.-! &amp;amp; From what she had done, i can conclude that, she hate herself very much and love me to the max that she wanna be like me. :P She hated her parents for giving her a face that she cannot post it on the internet or go outside of her house for other people to see.&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; She is so stupid that she impersonates me, still have to cheeks to add me in her facebook &amp;amp; even post her blog link on her facebook! WOW! I believe her IQ level is zero. *shake head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really darn pathetic can? Cze its like alrdy 2010, and she still dont even have a life, or maybe she can't get a life / couldn't have one. Poor shit. Still use my name to scold some people and woah woah woah, the interesting part is this, She even blogged that she went out with Alicia, Angel, Yiting, Sebest, Nicholas Ng, Viona, Odell &amp;amp; me, WOW! This is hilarious! I dont even know who the fuck you are, how the fuck i go out with you? Joke shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so darn pissed off with her luh, knn, her face cfm kenna bang by lorry and looks like monster, thats why she wanna do all these stupid things. nb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shut down my lappy @ around 10pm, and used my phone to go fb. But the more i see her fb, the more i du lan, so i logout fb from my phone too. Then went to read the story book that i just borrowed while waiting for Alicia to come back. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i recieved Alicia text, i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by Timothy's msg cze i forgotten to switch to silent mode. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Had a lil tiff with my sis. Aftermaths, went to wash up and stuff and i am here to BLOG! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i have been google-ing since i switch on my lappy. LOL! &amp;amp; Finally, Google is gonna send me an email about her , this blog(http://ilovinghim-smiley.blogspot.com) owner details. How great google is? I am gonna know who is she real soon! HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy lah, can't wait to reveal her real identity. HAHAHAHA! Well, i have to find her and i will find her one day. Very soon. AWWW! I am so excited. I macham police bodoh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna fuck her upside down once i know that idiot's identity. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alicia is coming over to meet me later on. WOOHOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else for me to say le. Bypes reader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I am the authentic one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-6117279037350482342?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/6117279037350482342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=6117279037350482342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6117279037350482342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/6117279037350482342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/impersonate-me.html' title='Impersonate me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TMkQqvtkFAI/AAAAAAAACSI/KsBzF8Ihsa4/s72-c/dearest166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-898897754025486777</id><published>2010-10-22T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:33:54.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ll never know when it will happen again.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='once it&apos;s over'/><title type='text'>HOT STUFF,</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SMOOVE presents: Vaunt5 on the 21st of NOV @ ZOUK, PHUTURE  and VELVET! Party, runways, kpop band! *Kpop band will be only at  Velvet.* The partying will be held at Zouk and Phuture, rest assured  that the band will not affect the party! Tickets are going at only  $30/each! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Contact Elisa at 94720709 to reserve your tickets NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-898897754025486777?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/898897754025486777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=898897754025486777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/898897754025486777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/898897754025486777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/hot-stuff.html' title='HOT STUFF,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2976643610001280301</id><published>2010-10-18T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:11:10.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is love without hate.'/><title type='text'>Gone forever,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Say Goodbye or Bon Voyage to my blog &amp;amp; I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Because i am no longer using this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Not gonna delete it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;good luck in finding my new link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Those who've found it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it to yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't re-link me in your blog or whatever shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't need unwanted readers to read my blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks a lot people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I am not telling you my new link.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;GOOD-BYE! (:&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/4117234206975857522-2976643610001280301?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2976643610001280301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2976643610001280301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2976643610001280301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2976643610001280301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/gone-forever.html' title='Gone forever,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5432967488700770815</id><published>2010-10-17T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T14:53:17.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just leave me alone will do.'/><title type='text'>Bias,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/Sex3Hq2P6-I/AAAAAAAAApw/yhbx69L4_N8/s1600/to+the+lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/Sex3Hq2P6-I/AAAAAAAAApw/yhbx69L4_N8/s320/to+the+lights.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes you push away the only person that  would actually give a damn about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Some things are better left unsaid, unexplained..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;It's true, you're the one being bias. Taking away all my things, minus away my smile, adding in more tears, what do you want from me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you please leave..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't need you in my life, neither do i want you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Please, just let me be, stop caring for me, stop all these nonsense would you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I really had enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Wo zhen de lei le, fang guo wo bah..&lt;/i&gt; )':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wo de xin zhen de shou shang le, wo bu yao zhe yang le.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss the past, when you &lt;i&gt;haven't&lt;/i&gt; enter my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;when you'd walk pass me like as if i &lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt; exsist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;when you &lt;i&gt;won't&lt;/i&gt; nudge me in msn if i dont reply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;when you &lt;i&gt;wouldn't&lt;/i&gt; care even if i cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;when you &lt;i&gt;wouldn't&lt;/i&gt; be there when i need a listening ear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;when i was &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;miss&lt;/i&gt; it, i &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; miss it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;I meant every word i said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;It's true, You'd be gone for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;You'd leave me one day, what only matters is &lt;b&gt;time&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;So, why don't you just leave me &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt; and let me &lt;i&gt;live my own life&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5432967488700770815?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5432967488700770815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5432967488700770815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5432967488700770815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5432967488700770815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/bias.html' title='Bias,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/Sex3Hq2P6-I/AAAAAAAAApw/yhbx69L4_N8/s72-c/to+the+lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-5499936149876922637</id><published>2010-10-16T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T18:13:56.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so why should i forgive you'/><title type='text'>You're not sorry,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLl2QSqQCxI/AAAAAAAACSE/rbIqndgRon8/s1600/25429_1409277875295_1332912294_31152789_587959_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLl2QSqQCxI/AAAAAAAACSE/rbIqndgRon8/s320/25429_1409277875295_1332912294_31152789_587959_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to bed @ around 5am this morning, had Movie marathon with my lil.Bro. (:&lt;br /&gt;Did mask before having a movie marathon. (Y) &lt;br /&gt;chit chat with my sis till she went to prepare for work and i finally fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up only @ around 3 or 4pm today, i forgot the time actually. showered, fb, and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Smth happened made my heart raced, darn scary.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atbtd,rhthwba.ily. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, heading down to twl later on with my tua members. lol! &lt;br /&gt;nothing else to write now, Zaijian. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-5499936149876922637?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/5499936149876922637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=5499936149876922637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5499936149876922637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/5499936149876922637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/youre-not-sorry.html' title='You&apos;re not sorry,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLl2QSqQCxI/AAAAAAAACSE/rbIqndgRon8/s72-c/25429_1409277875295_1332912294_31152789_587959_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-357014742239699557</id><published>2010-10-15T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T14:58:30.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limelight'/><title type='text'>All eyes on me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S7n1FIfTjRI/AAAAAAAACK4/IKEtEQMG8po/s1600/Photo1371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S7n1FIfTjRI/AAAAAAAACK4/IKEtEQMG8po/s320/Photo1371.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! I've got nothing better to do, so, was looking at the old photos, saw many funny funny ones. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, supposed to sleep around 10.30pm last night, but i only fall asleep at around 1am plus, was busy finding food. GAWD, nowadays i keep eating and eating, and i just weight myself, results, 48.5kg, gain 0.3kg nia seh. lol. holly, i wanna go swim swim away my fats liao. Any kind soul wanna accompany me to 'sun tan' ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by my mum today, cab down to batok, @ the clinic waited for my dad. did some check ups and stuff, took medicine and dad sent us home. Home sweet home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring lah, wake up so early got nothing to do, i wanna do some blog shop, any intro? :\&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy, contact lens &amp;amp; baggys. Thats all. Idk what else to get. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i shall end my post here. (photos some are years ago, cze i dont even know when did i uploaded those. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : You don't have to call, anymore. I won't pick up the phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-357014742239699557?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/357014742239699557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=357014742239699557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/357014742239699557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/357014742239699557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-eyes-on-me.html' title='All eyes on me,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S7n1FIfTjRI/AAAAAAAACK4/IKEtEQMG8po/s72-c/Photo1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-3131373286313047684</id><published>2010-10-14T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T13:28:52.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolerating.'/><title type='text'>Tagboard removed,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put your 'tags' at my 'comments', ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-3131373286313047684?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/3131373286313047684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=3131373286313047684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3131373286313047684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/3131373286313047684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/tagboard-removed.html' title='Tagboard removed,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8306514432826343574</id><published>2010-10-14T13:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T13:25:50.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annd make my dreams come true.'/><title type='text'>Out of this club,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLaPk-c0sqI/AAAAAAAACSA/Y2DTDlCHnos/s1600/A+N+E.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLaPk-c0sqI/AAAAAAAACSA/Y2DTDlCHnos/s400/A+N+E.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1798392572"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1798392573"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to posting, Alright. Was home the whole day &amp;amp; night yesterday, Same thing for today. I wanna go clubbing again. Can someone just jio me to any club? Any one that i can hiong in easily, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Oct, Went to Post office to meet Alicia, she needa mail smth. Walk over to BPP, bought shoes and slack around cze we needa wait for Aaron to come. Not long later, aaron arrived like a finally, then we walk over to opp block and bus-ed down to vivo. The trip there was long, but muttons are accompanying me all the way making me 'um-chio' , i was listening to 98.7FM, they were talking about the E-CUP baby, A Hong Kong model, they..are darn hilarious. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, reached, we walked over to Vivo, slacked and took pictures outside vivo. Around 8pm, we walked over to powerhouse, to meet my 'boss',Then we slacked around there, and a guy dropped his ARMANI EXCHANGE watch, we ran to find him just to return him his watch, couldn't believe that we are so 'lao shi' actually return him his watch, should have sold it away. LOL! Then took the tickets and went back to vivo, withdraw money and went to eat, ate and we walked back to vivo to meet Wanling and Sherry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia &amp;amp; Aaron went to put the chop first, while i slack with Sherry and Wanling, awhile later, both of them came over to look for us after they got their chop, then I was at a corner memorising Alicia's IC Details, it's still in my head now, lol, then i went to qeue for the chop while they went to que for the re-entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so lucky that day only! I wasn't caught, managed to sneak in, unlike 'n's' gf's friends, kenna scolded.mwhaha, but the bouncer really scold until darn..*speechless* They even scolded her mum leh. knn, i think it's me, i die also wont go over to ph for the second time liao. ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in, and went to look for Alicia &amp;amp; co, seated there and waited for the time to pass. Cze we are waiting for the R&amp;amp;B songs. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia and I kept going in and out cze phone kept ringing. LOL, the ang mor there are quite good-looking only. :P Angel cfm regretted, hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party until 3.57am? then took cab home with wanling, &amp;amp; home sweet home. Reached home, showered and sleepppppppp all the way till 4pm plus then woke up. lol. Shall stop typing now, cze my post darn wordy liao. bypesxzsxzsxzsxzsxzs!!! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;P/s&lt;/u&gt; : &lt;b&gt;It's &lt;i&gt;Over&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;bye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8306514432826343574?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8306514432826343574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=8306514432826343574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8306514432826343574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8306514432826343574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/out-of-this-club.html' title='Out of this club,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLaPk-c0sqI/AAAAAAAACSA/Y2DTDlCHnos/s72-c/A+N+E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-8406955013132731831</id><published>2010-10-12T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:37:50.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the club,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLPXmds_TzI/AAAAAAAACR8/eYMXYdt9-fk/s1600/sad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLPXmds_TzI/AAAAAAAACR8/eYMXYdt9-fk/s320/sad.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;N level is over! Shall play till i drop uh.&lt;br /&gt;I guess he/s somewhere above the clouds right now.. I won't miss him, but i'll miss those times we used to had. Bon Voyage, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna head down to ph later, it/s my first time, lol.&lt;br /&gt;byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-8406955013132731831?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/8406955013132731831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=8406955013132731831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8406955013132731831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/8406955013132731831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/10/at-club.html' title='At the club,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/TLPXmds_TzI/AAAAAAAACR8/eYMXYdt9-fk/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117234206975857522.post-2966263145247473634</id><published>2010-09-23T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:50:47.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay strong.'/><title type='text'>Changed,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's different now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to face the fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elisa, you got to let it go.. )):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, i've changed my blog song. \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4117234206975857522-2966263145247473634?l=unfaithful--him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/feeds/2966263145247473634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4117234206975857522&amp;postID=2966263145247473634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2966263145247473634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4117234206975857522/posts/default/2966263145247473634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unfaithful--him.blogspot.com/2010/09/changed.html' title='Changed,'/><author><name>Elisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00249466903893057812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPusXM5X2kA/S2qe9C2r5mI/AAAAAAAABY4/cJf_NiAhjHE/S220/DSC02516.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
