<?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-1016420337960486297</id><updated>2011-11-25T18:44:13.390+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='nicknames'/><category term='badminton'/><category term='earth'/><category term='beach'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='assembly'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='marks'/><category term='test'/><category term='lazy'/><category term='senithon'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='memories'/><category term='results'/><category term='picture'/><category term='tuition'/><category term='class'/><category term='cousins'/><category 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8264908508793961865</id><published>2009-08-02T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:31:28.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>The New BLOG!</title><content type='html'>So, guys, how are you people?&lt;div&gt;I have another NEW blog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yess, i am crazy now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=]] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The WORDPRESS one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://theysayijustdontloveyou.wordpress.com/"&gt;THERE YOU GO!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;kayyy, but i hope this thing here wont be dead yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kay lar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8264908508793961865?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8264908508793961865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8264908508793961865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8264908508793961865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8264908508793961865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-blog.html' title='The New BLOG!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2344730707135224680</id><published>2009-07-26T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:24:50.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams?'/><title type='text'>They say he can't love,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;he can,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;just maybe not with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Going KL on November. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tien coming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i lazyy wanna go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wanna go TX's meeting; whoever's patrol we're in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or CTC's? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;decide later ler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;complicated stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pshh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, im bored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;exams are tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;die ad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;good luck people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;have to go read BM. ughh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bye byeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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love,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4397710506697109054</id><published>2009-07-18T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:48:22.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>SKBL's Karnival Amal Ria</title><content type='html'>woke up at 7 by bro's stupid alarm.&lt;br /&gt;gt to Batu Lanchang by 9&lt;br /&gt;in time. xD&lt;br /&gt;and meeta, I SAW BHABHABLACKSHEEP aka Bhavesh. xD&lt;br /&gt;shit. i remembered something, no pictures. =.=&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to the 'Haunted House' first.&lt;br /&gt;didnt really go in cause small boys laughing when they came out&lt;br /&gt;and big girls almost crying pulak&lt;br /&gt;and some ppl damn sombong. =P MAXLEE.&lt;br /&gt;then revi came and we waited for Angeline.&lt;br /&gt;she came like at 930&lt;br /&gt;so we walked round and round the sch but ending up at the same place&lt;br /&gt;at last, we were sick of waiting, we lined up for the 'Haunted House'&lt;br /&gt;andrew came too.&lt;br /&gt;he said im childish. NOT. cause i lined up for the thing&lt;br /&gt;it was freaking hot there i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;at last, it reached our turn and only we were there,&lt;br /&gt;the others still in school/SGGS&lt;br /&gt;we went in and my phone fell, lucky there was still light if not bye bye ad&lt;br /&gt;then i clinged onto Revina's bag&lt;br /&gt;it was black inside there.&lt;br /&gt;freaking scary&lt;br /&gt;revina first thought the person in front of her is the visitors so she made a connected train  w/ her but then the thing in front of her turned and look at her.&lt;br /&gt;it was the ghost&lt;br /&gt;revina screamed like mad&lt;br /&gt;then she met w/ the longhair ghost.&lt;br /&gt;she said the hair's Green,Light Brown and White.&lt;br /&gt;The 'ghost' flinged the hair at her also. lol&lt;br /&gt;and when we were on the way out, someone 'hugged' me&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was Angeline, i didnt mind lar.&lt;br /&gt;but when we were out,&lt;br /&gt;Angeline said, 'The ghost hugged Liwen'&lt;br /&gt;i was like, 'WAD??! i thought it was you?'&lt;br /&gt;FYI, revina was the first one in.&lt;br /&gt;thats why she saw sooo many stuff&lt;br /&gt;angeline was the last.&lt;br /&gt;im in the middle. i hid behind revina like what only&lt;br /&gt;and we were like laughing then&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff and at like 11 i think the DRAGON reached.&lt;br /&gt;we were like, when Leeleng reach, we go Haunted House again&lt;br /&gt;so immediately after Leeleng reach,&lt;br /&gt;my bro's friend were already lining up .&lt;br /&gt;so straight away go in again.&lt;br /&gt;bro was supposed to be in front of me but he ran like mad and dissapeared&lt;br /&gt;so Leeleng tarik my hand like what only&lt;br /&gt;she like pull me nia&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't move properly also&lt;br /&gt;that was funny&lt;br /&gt;the third time we went w/ Ghayathri.&lt;br /&gt;i was first again somehow.&lt;br /&gt;bro went in and straight away shouted he ran again&lt;br /&gt;and leeleng pull me again&lt;br /&gt;chek ak&lt;br /&gt;then ariff's brother&lt;br /&gt;he was one of the ghost&lt;br /&gt;he blocked my road&lt;br /&gt;i was like EXCUSE ME and DONT LA&lt;br /&gt;ppl behind me shout like siao ni&lt;br /&gt;then after i crossed him, there was rolled up papers flying down&lt;br /&gt;it hit me and i dunno why i was on the floor next.&lt;br /&gt;leeleng followed me.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;then i got up and ran but before i went out Angeline and Leeleng were out already,&lt;br /&gt;and i saw two 'ghosts' fighting because someone threw a black cloth at them.&lt;br /&gt;there was 1 dude,&lt;br /&gt;he was like, 'OI! Don't push lar!' but he pushed me&lt;br /&gt;i looked at him and said, 'WTH?!'&lt;br /&gt;and when we got out, i asked them who pushed that dude,&lt;br /&gt;turned out Basil was the one cause my bro pushed him&lt;br /&gt;my bro mia pasal i kena. =.=&lt;br /&gt;ghayathri came at 1 somemore.&lt;br /&gt;dahlah late.&lt;br /&gt;+ no more food.&lt;br /&gt;everything habis&lt;br /&gt;at last, we decided to go McD w/out telling the Dragon and Revi including Ghayathri&lt;br /&gt;andrew followed us there&lt;br /&gt;he damn pro in crossing the roads lar&lt;br /&gt;put his hand up nia, the cars stopped for him&lt;br /&gt;then he said GSS students mia hand vry ho liao&lt;br /&gt;go in also FULL.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;then bro found one and sat there do nothing&lt;br /&gt;kesian bro he damn dumb go line up soo long.&lt;br /&gt;bro siao mia eat ad eat and wanna eat somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and andrew, you're rich.&lt;br /&gt;Leeleng, you're weird. xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, saw soooo many people today&lt;br /&gt;Max, OWL, Al-wayne(i think thats how you spell it), winsern, benjamin, amirah, hani, asma, jessie, jasmine, tsesian, benson, bhavesh, suhanesh, joel dan lain lain&lt;br /&gt;i rarely see girls from last time.&lt;br /&gt;and whenever Suhanesh sees me he'll go 'Kang Jiunn Hoong'&lt;br /&gt;and i'll go, 'Shut up/If you say another word you're gonna kena'&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;it was FUN. harharhar&lt;br /&gt;SKBL has plenty of CCTVs now.&lt;br /&gt;and plenty of new teachers.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, i saw MR.TAN and Cikgu Rais's daughter. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4397710506697109054?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4397710506697109054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1749511013485861585</id><published>2009-07-16T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:33:05.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn.</title><content type='html'>i don't really understand what's happening&lt;br /&gt;but i know now, we (me, leeleng, mich, hm and kell) aren't even together anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i dont freaking know why, but its hard to go back like it used to be again.&lt;br /&gt;people changing, things not fine w/ it.&lt;br /&gt;the AGM yesterday was bad enough already.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday night, i even thought we're back to last time&lt;br /&gt;but my thought was soo wrong.&lt;br /&gt;the morning was okay somehow&lt;br /&gt;but recess time, i knew stuffs i thought was fake.&lt;br /&gt;i don't get it yet. why must you do something like that. something sooo wrong and you know it.&lt;br /&gt;and you people fighting because you people voted for me.&lt;br /&gt;even the juniors kena.&lt;br /&gt;and im the bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i know i may be wrong. if i am, tell me why. not joking here.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't mean that you people must fight if you voted for me or something.&lt;br /&gt;if its like that, i'd rather quit guides. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i might even get out of SGGS if its that serious.&lt;br /&gt;im like the most unlucky person.&lt;br /&gt;the one who always causes trouble.&lt;br /&gt;im sick of this.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i have to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry can't do anything already. because its too late.&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how much i hope to go back like last time&lt;br /&gt;but i know there's already a gap among us.&lt;br /&gt;the gap there will remain there forever.&lt;br /&gt;pshh. mind my english and all.&lt;br /&gt;i have tons of assignments to finish now.&lt;br /&gt;was going through Kangaa's blog.&lt;br /&gt;i missed those times.&lt;br /&gt;esp. during camp.&lt;br /&gt;i hope this year's Traplex is gonna be better.&lt;br /&gt;well, i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sorry people, if you got scolded for voting for me. Terribly sorry. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1749511013485861585?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1749511013485861585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1749511013485861585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1749511013485861585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1749511013485861585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn.html' title='Damn.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7781433494405271527</id><published>2009-07-12T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:36:58.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by LeeLeng. ==</title><content type='html'>Rule 1 : You can only say Guilty or Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;[Guilty = Yes ~ Innocent = No]&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2 : You are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you &amp;amp; ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked someone to marry you?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed one of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance on a table in a bar?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever told a lie?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had feelings for someone you can't have back?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever kissed someone of the same gender?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss a picture?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5pm?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at work/school&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Held a snake?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done something you regret?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed until something you were drinking came out of your nose?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a rooftop?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been pushed into the pool w/ all your clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept naked?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a boxing membership?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot a gun?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donated blood?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten alligator meat?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten cheesecake?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have/Had a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liked someone, but never tell who?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been too honest?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruined a surprise?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate in a restaurant &amp;amp; got really bloated that you can't walk afterwards?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erased someone in your Friend list?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in a woman's clothes {if you're a boy} or a man's clothes {if you are a girl}?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined a pageant?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been told that you are handsome/beautiful by someone who really meant what they say?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get totally drunk one night &amp;amp; you have an important exam the next morning?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stranger treated you by paying your jeepney/tricycle fare?&lt;br /&gt;- Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get totally angry that you cried so hard?&lt;br /&gt;- Guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag one person :&lt;br /&gt;- Asmeeta. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by :&lt;br /&gt;- LEELENGG! =.= xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-7781433494405271527?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7781433494405271527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7781433494405271527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7781433494405271527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7781433494405271527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/07/tagged-by-leeleng.html' title='Tagged by LeeLeng. =='/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-663117922562274734</id><published>2009-06-22T15:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:02:28.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged by JASON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px;font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ype your answer in a straight forward way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2.Do not write answer like : dunno,depends,guess,skip,both,???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3.Only lovable people will be tagged. Appreciate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4.Now you can start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5.Start la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-yes or no-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*eat the outer layer of the bread first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*once you hate..forever you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*talk to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dance with your teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prefer your teddy bear than your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prefer summer than winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prefer evening than night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prefer mum than dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pray before you sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smile when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*greet your family members in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smile to your schoolmates when you reach school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Answer with your heart-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*what will you do if a pregnant women vomited on your favourite outfit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umm.. Cuss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*which is more disgusting? eating your own vomit or drinking the drain water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eating your own vomit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*who is the last one you talked on phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*state your relationship with that person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Close friend. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What will you react when someone scold you in bad word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Scold them back la.. duhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*state 7 people who love you and you love them too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. How&lt;br /&gt;2. Do&lt;br /&gt;3. You&lt;br /&gt;4. Expect&lt;br /&gt;5. Me&lt;br /&gt;6. To&lt;br /&gt;7. Know?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;*what is in your mind now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;why is my life soooo freaking sucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*what do you think about the person who tag you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*will you cry if you are ask to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*are you emo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No.. wait, Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*are you bored now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*use one word to describe yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Suckyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*use one word to describe the person who tag you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;evil. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*now tag at least 5 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LeeLeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;QiuYu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-663117922562274734?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/663117922562274734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=663117922562274734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/663117922562274734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/663117922562274734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-byjason.html' title='Tagged by JASON'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4909900643478526022</id><published>2009-06-21T19:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:30:17.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Things will NEVER be the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, Leeleng, you know if you didnt told me to go view people's blogs i wouldn't have&lt;br /&gt;read about them.&lt;br /&gt;but you know, im not saying, its bad.&lt;br /&gt;its not that good either.&lt;br /&gt;but its not that i can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;you guys wanna know why i've been&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'ignoring' &lt;/span&gt;you people?&lt;br /&gt;first, if you message me, and i dun reply, its not that im ignoring you all.&lt;br /&gt;its that, i want to try my best to use my phone at the least.&lt;br /&gt;and so, i told my dad not to buy me credit. and my credit's expired now.&lt;br /&gt;plus, my mom don't even bother if i lost my phone.&lt;br /&gt;second, whatever you all talk about doesn't include me,&lt;br /&gt;so, i wouldn't want to bother cause sometimes your conversations are the ones&lt;br /&gt;i don't know and if i said the wrong thing, i'd get scolded,&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather shut my mouth than gettin' scolded right?&lt;br /&gt;thats what's happening now.&lt;br /&gt;and once one of you know something, and you tell the other&lt;br /&gt;during recesss, you'll  talk about it and i'd be trying to catch what you're all talking about&lt;br /&gt;and if i guess whatever crap you were saying,&lt;br /&gt;one of you will be like, 'you dunno anything don't talk la.'&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want this to haappen also aite.&lt;br /&gt;but i have a feeling, this is the only best way out for me and not hurting anyone physically.&lt;br /&gt;is by 'ignoring' people.&lt;br /&gt;and for me its working and i'll still continue with my plan. =]&lt;br /&gt;maybe, just maybe, things will get better, but i know that&lt;br /&gt;Things will NEVER ever be the same again,&lt;br /&gt;because things just don't go back to the way they used to be.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if i've done anything wrong anyway.&lt;br /&gt;forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Leeleng. I dun blame you. lol. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smilesthankfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS : I know you both know who you are. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn, Friday was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Your phone vibrating and the pokings.&lt;br /&gt;Man, the durian one was crazy. lol&lt;br /&gt;i had real fun there.&lt;br /&gt;i even took pics of the answers to copy.&lt;br /&gt;they are still in my phone. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and when you talked to someone w/ the attitude&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, i could've burst out laughing + rolling on the floor&lt;br /&gt;oh well, com's lagging like shit.&lt;br /&gt;so, byebye. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4909900643478526022?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4909900643478526022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4909900643478526022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4909900643478526022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4909900643478526022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-will-never-be-same.html' title='Things will NEVER be the same'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8222760177627686425</id><published>2009-06-15T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:53:57.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck-a-booo!</title><content type='html'>=.=&lt;br&gt; am so bored.&lt;br&gt; i know my blog's rotting..&lt;br&gt; he makes me feels like fcuk but i cant get over it. &lt;br&gt; mind my spelling. &lt;br&gt; keyboard's been krazee-ing with me.&lt;br&gt; i hate myself like &lt;br&gt; ..................................................................................................................................&lt;br&gt; much. its countless thou its ccounntable here.&lt;br&gt; damn this thingg. &lt;br&gt; ishhh&lt;br&gt; i freeakingg cant be myself in any freaking place except one. &lt;br&gt; CES. &lt;br&gt; its my fav place now. somewhat.&lt;br&gt; and this chair i've been sitting on since holidayys&lt;br&gt; they're the best. &lt;br&gt; my leg hurts also. &lt;br&gt; its not external but internal problems. &lt;br&gt; so i, LimLiWen officially walks like an orang cacat (no offense)&lt;br&gt; because my foot somehow but i dunnno how cant step as a whole&lt;br&gt; but tiptoe the back parrt hurts like fuck. &lt;br&gt; blehh&lt;br&gt; my life suck both ways thou&lt;br&gt; my fake life sucks more. &lt;br&gt; oh welll, &lt;br&gt; lifes 0/10&lt;br&gt; friends are hmmm... lets say its worse than life. &lt;br&gt; i love my parents more, sue me.&lt;br&gt; its -5/10 &lt;br&gt; blehhhh, sooo bored. &lt;br&gt; i go baca buku. &lt;br&gt; Teen INK.  &lt;br&gt; bleble!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8222760177627686425?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8222760177627686425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8222760177627686425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8222760177627686425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8222760177627686425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuck-booo.html' title='Fuck-a-booo!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8413922843358057187</id><published>2009-06-11T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:31:02.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohwell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;*bigsigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; at last, decided to blog. &lt;br&gt; hmmmm.. &lt;br&gt; let's see.&lt;br&gt; com's bitching.. &lt;br&gt; CLHS's gathering was 'idunnowhattosay'&lt;br&gt; psshhhh&lt;br&gt; Happy Birthday LeeLeng!&lt;br&gt; holiday's gonna be over in 3 days. &lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; when's the next holiday? &lt;br&gt; wait. &lt;br&gt; August. 1 week nia. &lt;br&gt; sien. &lt;br&gt; today i woke up at 2pm &lt;br&gt; pig much? &lt;br&gt; tuition at 430 &lt;br&gt; wanted to sleep till 4&lt;br&gt; but my ohsograteful mum off-ed my air-corn at 1&lt;br&gt; ishhh&lt;br&gt; blehh. &lt;br&gt; oh! Michelle changed theBlog. &lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wagahubahubagahgah.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; weird blog url right? &lt;br&gt; life is sickening. &lt;br&gt; seriously, im sooo bored. &lt;br&gt; someone, entertain me. &lt;br&gt; ishhh.&lt;br&gt; i wanna go check mails.&lt;br&gt; muahuhuhuhuhu&lt;br&gt; i wannna go play ad. &lt;br&gt; tata. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; oh yeah, bitch! &lt;br&gt; do not simply accuse people if you dun freaking know a thing.&lt;br&gt; tak tau jangan cakap babi. you dunno who's twofacedbitch dun talk man. however you stink. =]  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8413922843358057187?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8413922843358057187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8413922843358057187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8413922843358057187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8413922843358057187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohwell.html' title='Ohwell.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8530871611240627495</id><published>2009-06-08T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:41:37.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psshhhyea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; "Let me tell &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; something, if &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; could offer one piece of advice to the planet and &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;,  it would be this: Don't marry for &lt;font color="#9393FF"&gt;looks&lt;/font&gt; alone, and I'll tell you why.  In a few years, when her&lt;font color="#FF80C0"&gt; boobs&lt;/font&gt; start sagging, she can get &lt;strong&gt;plastic surgery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B7B7B7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;,  have them &lt;font color="#97FF97"&gt;lifted&lt;/font&gt;, move the nipple wherever. If her&lt;font color="#4242FF"&gt; belly &lt;/font&gt;gets too big,  she can get a &lt;font color="#00BB5E"&gt;tummy tuck&lt;/font&gt; and have a belly like a cheerleader.  If her &lt;font color="#800040"&gt;vision&lt;/font&gt; goes bad, she can have &lt;font color="#FF33FF"&gt;LASIK surgery&lt;/font&gt; and have &lt;font color="#AEAEAE"&gt;20/20&lt;/font&gt; vision.  If her &lt;font color="#FF8040"&gt;hearing&lt;/font&gt; goes bad, they can &lt;font color="#04FFFF"&gt;install a device&lt;/font&gt; in her ear  that will give her hearing as clear as it was &lt;font color="#F72025"&gt;the day she was born&lt;/font&gt;.  But let me tell you something: &lt;strong&gt;You can't fix &lt;font color="#0080FF"&gt;stupid.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; There's not a&lt;em&gt; &lt;font color="#5E00BB"&gt;pill&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you can take; there's not a &lt;font color="#FFFF00"&gt;class&lt;/font&gt; you can go to. &lt;font color="#0080FF"&gt;STUPID IS FOREVER&lt;/font&gt;."&lt;br&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br&gt; muaahahahhahaha&lt;br&gt; im bored. &lt;br&gt; well, everyone's blogs are like DEAD. &lt;br&gt; Gosh. &lt;br&gt; I LOVE HOT TOPIC. &lt;br&gt; but its not in our beautiful country &lt;em&gt;*scrunchesnose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; Life's bitching w/ me these days. &lt;br&gt; Holidays RAWK&lt;br&gt; i'd sit on this chair from 9am - 2am&lt;br&gt; then get scolded from dad and run to bed. &lt;br&gt; its my routine on the hols. &lt;br&gt; fb is again lagging. &lt;br&gt; ughhh&lt;br&gt; ohwell, life's sooooo meaningful now. &lt;em&gt;*note the sarcasm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; and I STILL HATE folios&lt;br&gt; their soooo annoying. &lt;br&gt; i haven't started on mine yet thou&lt;br&gt; i've got 3 dued next week. &lt;br&gt; my life's so gr8 huh?&lt;br&gt; blehhh&lt;br&gt; im soo bored. &lt;br&gt; well, i've gtg. &lt;br&gt; dad bugging&lt;br&gt; byeeee. &lt;br&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate my life so much right now, i'd rather die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt; am sick of alll these drama. &lt;br&gt; i've been acting all these while. &lt;br&gt; from now on, i'll be myself. =] LOL  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8530871611240627495?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8530871611240627495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8530871611240627495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8530871611240627495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8530871611240627495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/06/psshhhyea.html' title='Psshhhyea.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6936977219520523120</id><published>2009-05-23T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:36:41.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Roses are &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; Violets are&lt;font color="#AEAEFF"&gt; blue&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sugar is sweet &lt;br&gt; And so are you. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Blood is &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; And tears are &lt;font color="#EAFFFF"&gt;blue&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; I’ll be your mistake &lt;br&gt;  If you’ll be mine too. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; But the roses withered; &lt;br&gt; The violets are dead. &lt;br&gt; The sugar bowl is empty &lt;br&gt; And my wrists are &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; I don’t know what happened &lt;br&gt; It was a one night stand &lt;br&gt; But all of a sudden &lt;br&gt; The blade in was in my hand. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; How could he do this? &lt;br&gt; Was all I could think &lt;br&gt; Did I mean nothing? &lt;br&gt; You were gone in a blink. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; I wanted to talk, &lt;br&gt; I try, but I always fail. &lt;br&gt; Now I’m on a bridge &lt;br&gt; Hanging over the rail. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; And as I write this to you &lt;br&gt; I hope that you know &lt;br&gt; You were the one who did this &lt;br&gt; You were all show &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; You could never admit &lt;br&gt; All of your fears &lt;br&gt; You couldn’t see &lt;br&gt; All the tears &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; That I had shed &lt;br&gt; All just for you &lt;br&gt; But now I see &lt;br&gt; What you can’t do &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; So this, &lt;br&gt; This little note &lt;br&gt; Is a little something &lt;br&gt; That I wrote &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Just for you &lt;br&gt; And I hope &lt;br&gt; That you live your life &lt;br&gt; With your neck ‘round a rope &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; And your heart a shattered piece.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br&gt; Hey, you damn two faced bitch &lt;br&gt; Everything happened and you act fucking innocent and  &lt;br&gt; you even act like every fucking single thing is still the same &lt;br&gt; DAMN, you're so fucking wrong &lt;br&gt; I wonder what the hell are you doing. &lt;br&gt; Being the two-faced bitch &lt;br&gt; I wonder who else did you hpnotized/changed/bluffed/lied &lt;br&gt; I was your friend until dadadada &lt;br&gt; i'm even freaking lazy to repeat.  &lt;br&gt; if u wanna act like nothing did happen, &lt;br&gt; u want me out of your way? &lt;br&gt; im good with it.  &lt;br&gt; just dun come act fucking innocent and come talk to me &lt;br&gt; seriously &lt;br&gt; i feel like punching you but i didnt &lt;br&gt; be thankful for that &lt;br&gt; and being like,  &lt;br&gt; 'Aiyo, i dun wan la.'  &lt;br&gt; but in your fucking maybe even fake heart you're like SHIT-DICK happy &lt;br&gt; as if i dun fucking know. &lt;br&gt; seriously, you just dun fucking know how many people hates you alright &lt;br&gt; people like me hates you,  &lt;br&gt; you're like shit,  &lt;br&gt;  but even worst &lt;br&gt; you're here to bother people's life &lt;br&gt; im glad you're still alive &lt;br&gt; cause someday, i know you'll get back everything you did.  &lt;br&gt; Using people is fun to you huh? &lt;br&gt; you know,  &lt;br&gt; people who got used know what's happening.  &lt;br&gt; only people like you who has two face will act fucking stupid  &lt;br&gt; act like no one's hurt, no one knows &lt;br&gt; you think if you keep this game going on,  &lt;br&gt; your life's gonna be fun? &lt;br&gt; when you play this game on people,  &lt;br&gt; people can read everything you're trying to keep from them,  &lt;br&gt; on your stupid damn fucking ugly face &lt;br&gt; and people will also act stupid with you  &lt;br&gt; you're like a stupid fucking copycat.  &lt;br&gt; copy la.  &lt;br&gt;  next time go fucking copy PMR/SPM test paper la  &lt;br&gt; lema &lt;br&gt; like to copy so much for wad? &lt;br&gt; dunno how to do isit? &lt;br&gt; Stupid ha? &lt;br&gt; or dumb? &lt;br&gt; you still suck in wadever you ddo,  &lt;br&gt; through my eyes and face, you really do suck  &lt;br&gt; Cant you take the fucking hint that we DO NOT WANT TO TALK TO YOU? &lt;br&gt; cant you see once i nod/shake my head at you, i go away? &lt;br&gt; OR are you blind? &lt;br&gt; cause if you are, i do not fucking give a shit.  &lt;br&gt; Blahhhhh &lt;br&gt; i continue next time,  &lt;br&gt; i wanna SLEEP &lt;br&gt; you should too.  &lt;br&gt; Remember, DONT, i repeat, DONT, WAKE UP in your damn sleep.  &lt;br&gt; and i'd like to see who'll cry  &lt;br&gt; maybe people you lied to will.  &lt;br&gt; ISOFUCKINGHHATEYOU &lt;br&gt; IAINTFUCKINGSCAREDOFYOU &lt;br&gt; if you wanna kill me in my dreams, i will not care.  &lt;br&gt; Nights &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; WHY THE FUCK IS MY LIFE FULL OF DAMNIT BITCHES? &lt;br&gt; i know, some people may not know who im talking about.  &lt;br&gt; Maybe one day, i'll put her picture up i suppose? &lt;br&gt;   PS: Dawn, i know you know who that is. &lt;br&gt; PPS: KH moving in by 30th. =] &lt;br&gt; PPPS: Hi, Vinod/WeiLiang and wadeva the guy's name is.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6936977219520523120?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6936977219520523120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6936977219520523120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6936977219520523120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6936977219520523120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/fucking-bitch.html' title='Fucking bitch.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5193744800179284848</id><published>2009-05-23T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:41:03.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queens! =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMbNnnWI/AAAAAAAAAaY/W8R34MOOolA/s1600-h/DSC01939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMbNnnWI/AAAAAAAAAaY/W8R34MOOolA/s320/DSC01939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338980188315688290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMaTDXEI/AAAAAAAAAag/9QCvJ-IHMAY/s1600-h/DSC01940.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMaTDXEI/AAAAAAAAAag/9QCvJ-IHMAY/s1600-h/DSC01940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMaTDXEI/AAAAAAAAAag/9QCvJ-IHMAY/s320/DSC01940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338980188070042690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun like heck today.&lt;br /&gt;was w/ Rohini, Angeline, Aswani, Mei Huey and Lee Leng&lt;br /&gt;Revina and Ghayathri were there too.&lt;br /&gt;alarmed rang at 5,&lt;br /&gt;then 515 then 530&lt;br /&gt;at last got up at 6 cooked some Mee&lt;br /&gt;and read stupid GK&lt;br /&gt;at 7 went out for a jog&lt;br /&gt;walked one round&lt;br /&gt;jog for the second&lt;br /&gt;talked and even punch a punching bag&lt;br /&gt;stupid one&lt;br /&gt;at 8 went back in and&lt;br /&gt;my dad bought nasi lemak&lt;br /&gt;i bathed and ate&lt;br /&gt;830, we read GK again&lt;br /&gt;at 9, head for queens&lt;br /&gt;Ghayathri and Revina were like damn late and&lt;br /&gt;so, Mighty Minds, sponsored by RHB and The STAR here we go&lt;br /&gt;i love the remote.  didnt have any pictures cause phone arent allowed&lt;br /&gt;calculator and bags too.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me i didnt bring my bag but&lt;br /&gt;calculator, i pass it to Mei Huey&lt;br /&gt;she kept it and they gave us a&lt;br /&gt;somekind remote/keypad and&lt;br /&gt;we had fun using it.&lt;br /&gt;we got 12/20&lt;br /&gt;Cai yun's group got 15/20&lt;br /&gt;Revi's 10/20&lt;br /&gt;actually we lost three marks like shit&lt;br /&gt;one was,  'Wad is the largest cell in our human body system?'&lt;br /&gt;A) Sperm&lt;br /&gt;B) Ovum&lt;br /&gt;C) Skin cell&lt;br /&gt;and some other two choices&lt;br /&gt;i pressed C and it was like  the correct answer is&lt;br /&gt;B) Ovum&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;cell and organ can mix up&lt;br /&gt;another one is  'how many joules are there in a half of a calorie?'&lt;br /&gt;A)2.1&lt;br /&gt;B)2.4&lt;br /&gt;C)4.2&lt;br /&gt;i knew it was 4.2 for a calorie and&lt;br /&gt;i only read the last two words so&lt;br /&gt;i put C and it came out freaking A&lt;br /&gt;We shouted like mad&lt;br /&gt;got one more about football&lt;br /&gt;'Where is the next world cup in 2014 held?'&lt;br /&gt;A)Brazil&lt;br /&gt;B)China&lt;br /&gt;C)Spain/Portugal&lt;br /&gt;D)Austria/Belgium&lt;br /&gt;I say Brazil&lt;br /&gt;MH and LL say C&lt;br /&gt;we argued abt it for a while  then i put C&lt;br /&gt;but the freak answer was A&lt;br /&gt;!@$%##!@#!@#%%^^()*&amp;amp;(*&amp;amp;^%$#???1!!&lt;br /&gt;damn shit man got one we dunno,&lt;br /&gt;and was wasting time so&lt;br /&gt;i looked at the remote and said,&lt;br /&gt;i like number 2 which is B and the answer is B&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;so we waited if we were qualified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMgjqZWI/AAAAAAAAAao/aTyyHDvpMRw/s1600-h/DSC01942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMgjqZWI/AAAAAAAAAao/aTyyHDvpMRw/s320/DSC01942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338980189750322530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat. they have face phobia. Ghayathri and Rohini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMwt61RI/AAAAAAAAAa4/mnisb5uJSnM/s1600-h/DSC01944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMwt61RI/AAAAAAAAAa4/mnisb5uJSnM/s320/DSC01944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338980194088310034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aswani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMjBTjhI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x1aOBNvHfvU/s1600-h/DSC01943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMjBTjhI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x1aOBNvHfvU/s320/DSC01943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338980190411525650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffWg2J_5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/tZYosvqI_Yw/s1600-h/DSC01946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffWg2J_5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/tZYosvqI_Yw/s320/DSC01946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338981461138210706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Huey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffWZbHADI/AAAAAAAAAbA/3JghVRmT8hI/s1600-h/DSC01945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffWZbHADI/AAAAAAAAAbA/3JghVRmT8hI/s320/DSC01945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338981459145719858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and LeeLeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpYX4fII/AAAAAAAAAcI/nj48CIV-b5c/s1600-h/DSC01965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpYX4fII/AAAAAAAAAcI/nj48CIV-b5c/s320/DSC01965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338982884792892546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere scary/eerie in the girls toilet. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfs_QvCIpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/650qKG81Vhw/s320/DSC01964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338996454839165586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her and her espression(sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgorHUl-I/AAAAAAAAAbo/yzB6D_CpEN8/s1600-h/DSC01963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgorHUl-I/AAAAAAAAAbo/yzB6D_CpEN8/s320/DSC01963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338982872643835874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is weird. she failed in taking a pic so shes =[&lt;br /&gt;1pm only one group got in&lt;br /&gt;Cai yun's&lt;br /&gt;they were the last group  and dadadada&lt;br /&gt;we bought tickets for Night at the Musuem 2&lt;br /&gt;Night At the Musuem 1 was better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffW0jv_qI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/O4-UHe93pa4/s1600-h/DSC01951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShffW0jv_qI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/O4-UHe93pa4/s320/DSC01951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338981466429718178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way to BORDERS&lt;br /&gt;so, we head for BORDERS i went around and found a book, "Seduce Me"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpcEaK4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/ooaFa-S09xg/s1600-h/DSC01956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpcEaK4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/ooaFa-S09xg/s320/DSC01956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338982885784955778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpMxnXQI/AAAAAAAAAb4/hGryPYbDXpg/s1600-h/DSC01955.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfgpMxnXQI/AAAAAAAAAb4/hGryPYbDXpg/s320/DSC01955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338982881679596802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumped into JiaYing&lt;br /&gt;i sat down and opened to a page where they start kissing and then ddadada&lt;br /&gt;215 we head up&lt;br /&gt;i like the monkey slapping Larry one&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing once we saw the monkey&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of Ghayathri (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;then, out we went and i started slapping Ghayathri,&lt;br /&gt;we were the last one out the hall.&lt;br /&gt;and we slaapped her shit-dick&lt;br /&gt;then she had to go&lt;br /&gt;we went down the escalator and&lt;br /&gt;they saw this stand said,&lt;br /&gt;'Fish Spa &amp;amp; -' blablabla one&lt;br /&gt;they say wanna go&lt;br /&gt;went searching till 445&lt;br /&gt;they beg me to follow&lt;br /&gt;and 6 ppl free 1&lt;br /&gt;but we tepattepat 6&lt;br /&gt;we went in and saw the fishes,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt dare to put my leg in the fishes were kinda big&lt;br /&gt;no one did.&lt;br /&gt;they were like monkeys inside&lt;br /&gt;Rohini was shouting, 'Cikecikecikecike'&lt;br /&gt;Angeline pula, 'Aiyo, fishy fishy, kuai la, go away la'&lt;br /&gt;then angeline pula call us put our legs in for 5 minutes  and she'll pay us 1 buck&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3iiZKtI/AAAAAAAAAcw/90cefW3I5to/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3iiZKtI/AAAAAAAAAcw/90cefW3I5to/s320/DSC01971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338987526086011602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3ICUqNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bDG2gtptbMw/s1600-h/DSC01968.JPG"&gt; 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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3dGQxZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/lFPq1zWL0I4/s1600-h/DSC01969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3dGQxZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/lFPq1zWL0I4/s320/DSC01969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338987524625843602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3fc9GNI/AAAAAAAAAco/fu9x3yEyUkU/s1600-h/DSC01970.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Shfk3fc9GNI/AAAAAAAAAco/fu9x3yEyUkU/s320/DSC01970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338987525257894098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the man behind i think was annoyed by us,&lt;br /&gt;angeline told him, 'Im sorry for my crazy friends'&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;angeline owed 6 bucks to everyone&lt;br /&gt;MH didnt dare to put her leg in&lt;br /&gt;she said, the fishes attack her sensitive parts&lt;br /&gt;525 lidat we went around and Artist Gallery cause Angeline wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;Dad came at 545&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5193744800179284848?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5193744800179284848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5193744800179284848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5193744800179284848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5193744800179284848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/queens.html' title='Queens! =]'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ShfeMbNnnWI/AAAAAAAAAaY/W8R34MOOolA/s72-c/DSC01939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1259276788813391686</id><published>2009-05-21T16:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:45:08.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch'/><title type='text'>Karma's a BITCH. But you're worst than it. =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Call me a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;it's not like i haven't heard it before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say that i'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;what you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;it won't make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can call me all that because&lt;br /&gt;i know it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;not true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me all that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;but what does that make you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want&lt;br /&gt;It's not like i'm&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; ashamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;not true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two can &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;play that game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; down the hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; told them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what such&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; an idiot you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they'll laugh&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; when you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;very rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;know this by now&lt;/span&gt;, but&lt;br /&gt;Karma's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;BITCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;Today, HISTORY paper like SAI nia&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dun fail.&lt;br /&gt;please please God please dun lemme fail.&lt;br /&gt;Tomoro LL overnighting.&lt;br /&gt;syokkk&lt;br /&gt;but got tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday got Mighty Minds!&lt;br /&gt;Weeeehheee~&lt;br /&gt;Sunday sure got tuition again. ==&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think i have Science and BM tomoro&lt;br /&gt;so im not studying.&lt;br /&gt;boooohooo!&lt;br /&gt;im so happy .&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, im bored now.&lt;br /&gt;sooo, BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1259276788813391686?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1259276788813391686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1259276788813391686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1259276788813391686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1259276788813391686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/karmas-bitch-but-youre-worst-than-it.html' title='Karma&apos;s a BITCH. But you&apos;re worst than it. =]'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3838985899386072058</id><published>2009-05-16T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:42:09.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><content type='html'>Today suck. &lt;br&gt; tsk. &lt;br&gt; went to stupid english and &lt;br&gt; Conv. class&lt;br&gt; topic : What is LOVE?&lt;br&gt; if you would've saw me, &lt;br&gt; my mouth wad in a perfect 'O'&lt;br&gt; looking at teacher wide eyes&lt;br&gt; and then teacher even gave us papers&lt;br&gt; which wrote "romantic" stuff&lt;br&gt; one of them was &lt;br&gt; 'Being ill together'&lt;br&gt; okay, that is so weird&lt;br&gt; got one. &lt;br&gt; "A candlelit dinner for two at home with romantic music and a log fire"&lt;br&gt; It is romantic, i guess&lt;br&gt; then teacher said,&lt;br&gt; 'What if something went wrong and you were thinking, "I have to get away, i'm not supppose to be here." but where will you go? that is your own house'&lt;br&gt; i suddenly told everyone, 'Go to the other boyfriends house'&lt;br&gt; I swore the whole class laughed like shit&lt;br&gt; there were even claps&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; teacher said, 'How many boyfriends lar?' &lt;br&gt; me, '&lt;em&gt;*keepsquiet&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;br&gt; hahaha&lt;br&gt; Being ill together was answered by a girl &lt;br&gt; she said, 'What if sick already then die, die together?' &lt;br&gt; i had a great laugh there&lt;br&gt; im waiting for the topic SWEARING&lt;br&gt; i can swear&lt;br&gt; WOOHOO  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3838985899386072058?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3838985899386072058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3838985899386072058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3838985899386072058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3838985899386072058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='=]'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5290653685748033275</id><published>2009-05-13T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:43:48.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you.</title><content type='html'>Back!&lt;br&gt; Boring&lt;br&gt; 4 more days. &lt;em&gt;*gulp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; DIE&lt;br&gt; haih&lt;br&gt; dadadadadadadada&lt;br&gt; Im so so so bored&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'll just take a deep breath and I'll look in your eyes&lt;br&gt; This is how I feel&lt;br&gt; And its so so real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; Yeahhh...&lt;br&gt; Mich kinda forced me to the Phantom Of The Opera show&lt;br&gt; dadadadadadadaadadada&lt;br&gt; something's wrong..&lt;br&gt; hmmmmmmmmm...&lt;br&gt; wadever. &lt;br&gt; i wanna go study! &lt;br&gt; Wooohoo~!&lt;br&gt; byebye&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt; It's too late baby, there's no turning around&lt;br&gt; I've got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud&lt;br&gt; This is how I do&lt;br&gt; When I think about you&lt;br&gt; I never thought that you could break me apart&lt;br&gt; I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart&lt;br&gt; You want to get inside&lt;br&gt; Then you need to get in line&lt;br&gt; But not this time&lt;br&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I love someone that i'm not supposed to love,&lt;br&gt; but he's the one i love the most.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5290653685748033275?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5290653685748033275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5290653685748033275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5290653685748033275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5290653685748033275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-924230483226653523</id><published>2009-05-11T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:17:43.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Asmeeta. =]</title><content type='html'>1.besides ur lips, where is the favourite spot to get kissed?&lt;br&gt; - the forehead. (:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. how did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br&gt; - like shit?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 3.who was the last person you took a photo with?&lt;br&gt; - ummmm.. i forgot&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 4.would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;br&gt; - nope. wait. maybe&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 5.will you ever donate blood?&lt;br&gt; - uh huh. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 6.have you ever had a best friend who was of opposite sex?&lt;br&gt; - yeap.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 7.Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;br&gt; - nope. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 8.what does your last text message say?&lt;br&gt; - Lol. Up 2 u. Can cure wan anot.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 9.what are you thinking right now?&lt;br&gt; - im so bored&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 10.Do you want someone to be with you right now?&lt;br&gt; - nahhh&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 11.what was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br&gt; - around 12&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 12.where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;br&gt; - i forgot where. tsktsktsk&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 13.Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;br&gt; - nope&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 14.who was the last person(s) who text you?&lt;br&gt; - Kahheng&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; lucky people. =)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - Michelle!&lt;br&gt; - Kelly!&lt;br&gt; - Lee Leng!&lt;br&gt; - Regina!&lt;br&gt; - Qiu Yu!&lt;br&gt; - Cassandra!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; im bored.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-924230483226653523?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1033160757678552432</id><published>2009-05-09T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:47:19.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>Kelly and Michelle</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;blogging for fun&lt;br /&gt;Heee~&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm single for now.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;br /&gt;Mich, im alive not dead/half dead YET&lt;br /&gt;Friday night SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;okay, so,&lt;br /&gt;Friday, me and michelle tooo clever when we wanted to cross a road&lt;br /&gt;we look to the left and just pass&lt;br /&gt;we didnt look at the right at all&lt;br /&gt;so, passed halfway and mich stopped to see a red car break-ed right beside her&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;and we even wanted to walk to Queens&lt;br /&gt;but my stupid parents as usual dun allow&lt;br /&gt;so, went tuition at 830 as usual&lt;br /&gt;Tuition did SUCK&lt;br /&gt;and i hate it over there&lt;br /&gt;The dudes beside me were CUTTING their hands with SCISSORS for heaven's sake&lt;br /&gt;I seen KH doing that but Aaron, no&lt;br /&gt;seriously, then i went home and Kelly said i cried in the car.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt&lt;br /&gt;i looked sleepy i guess&lt;br /&gt;Then they even say, 'You know, before tuition and after tuition, you're a different person already.'&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;br /&gt;they were looking at me like i have 3 heads&lt;br /&gt;at last, they coooked some Meeee!&lt;br /&gt;ate till 1+&lt;br /&gt;and Mich say she dun wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;but i was super sleepy so i dun care i slept&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno what they did at 330am to wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Mich jumped on the bed to wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Put alarm but i threw her phone, okay that's weird&lt;br /&gt;and she even recorded it&lt;br /&gt;Eek!&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny&lt;br /&gt;i said, 'Shhhhhhhhh!' at her also cause she was toooooo noisy&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;at last they slept also&lt;br /&gt;and SATURDAY morning,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the last somehow&lt;br /&gt;at 945&lt;br /&gt;they say imma PIG&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i agweeeee law&lt;br /&gt;then we just youtube some videos&lt;br /&gt;Spirit Of The Coin!&lt;br /&gt;Scary much&lt;br /&gt;Michelle chickened out&lt;br /&gt;she took the blanket and close her ears and said, 'Lalallalalalalalalla'&lt;br /&gt;me, kell, bro&lt;br /&gt;watched from near&lt;br /&gt;and it WAS scary&lt;br /&gt;we keep on shouting after it ended&lt;br /&gt;Michelle came out and asked us what happened&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;and we started shouting all over again&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;br /&gt;i lazy ad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Our dear FRIEND deleted her BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;No more entries from our dear friend&lt;div 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Michelle'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-312522207652289741</id><published>2009-05-08T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:27:24.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Over</title><content type='html'>People!&lt;br&gt; im bored&lt;br&gt; Kelly and Michelle is here. &lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; Michelle's vs-ing my bro in some football match&lt;br&gt; Kelly is bored.&lt;br&gt; Pity her&lt;br&gt; hahahhaha&lt;br&gt; And i'm on quizilla reading. &lt;br&gt; =] &lt;br&gt; im bored.&lt;br&gt; i really hope they dun trash my house when im in tuition&lt;br&gt; Seriously&lt;br&gt; kaykay&lt;br&gt; tata  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-312522207652289741?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/312522207652289741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=312522207652289741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/312522207652289741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/312522207652289741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleeping-over.html' title='Sleeping Over'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-373286994572763159</id><published>2009-05-05T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:12:59.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>Bored as hell.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, loving Decode by Paramore!&lt;br /&gt;Woooo~!&lt;br /&gt;I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBH0rAiixI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yyzfhu_RpvY/s1600-h/paramore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBH0rAiixI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yyzfhu_RpvY/s320/paramore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332340929030425362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle&amp;amp;Kelly maybe coming to mine on Friday doing "Sejarah Folio"&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;span style="color:#eaeaea;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;And it'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of me?&lt;br /&gt;Just come with me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;You know I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Just like you need me.&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop, Won't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must be dreaming. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byye bye.&lt;br /&gt;and we didnt DIE, im alive! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#eaeaea;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBFKHW-K5I/AAAAAAAAAZw/A4H6NVEvzwY/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBFKHW-K5I/AAAAAAAAAZw/A4H6NVEvzwY/s320/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332337998883072914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/VANESS%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored. Waddya expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#eaeaea;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBFKM0d5KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XTCMLjUep8Q/s1600-h/CIMG6999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBFKM0d5KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XTCMLjUep8Q/s320/CIMG6999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332338000348964002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE teacher! ILOVEYOU! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-373286994572763159?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/373286994572763159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=373286994572763159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/373286994572763159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/373286994572763159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SgBH0rAiixI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yyzfhu_RpvY/s72-c/paramore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6166432374474940375</id><published>2009-05-04T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:01:05.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Meeting about STUFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;Kelly, Michelle, LeeLeng &amp; ME, &lt;br&gt; ZHILIN wants to meet us for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meeting &lt;br&gt; Canteen, Our RECESS. &lt;br&gt; Time to die. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6166432374474940375?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6166432374474940375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6166432374474940375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6166432374474940375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6166432374474940375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-meeting-about-stuff.html' title='Short Meeting about STUFF'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5571593713225716686</id><published>2009-05-04T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:48:13.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch?</title><content type='html'>Ahhhh!  &lt;br&gt; Our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;FAVOurite bitch&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; updated a SUPER UBER long post.  &lt;br&gt; uhhhh.. people? &lt;br&gt;  wad's phitt? &lt;br&gt; i tried saying it but it doesnt come out right &lt;br&gt; LOL &lt;br&gt; Yeah, I'd Love to see how'd you stop this whole thing &lt;br&gt; WOOOHOOO~! &lt;br&gt; Im happy =) and YOU're SAD =(! &lt;br&gt; Boomboomshakeshake.now,gofuckyourselffatassbitchslutwhore!&lt;br&gt; ITs very very wrong.  &lt;br&gt; Apologizing through the phone, i mean&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; wanna know why? &lt;br&gt; IF &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; doing it through PHONE, &lt;br&gt; then its a not sincere apology &lt;br&gt; Nahh, i wanted &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to say sorry, &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; may eat SHIT &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; wanna forget it? &lt;br&gt; AH! i got a WONDERFUL idea &lt;br&gt; I'll put poison in &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; water and then &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'LL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;have ALZHEIMER's &lt;br&gt; And i'd be very grateful &lt;br&gt; Nothing is wrong with me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;know.  &lt;br&gt; Something's wrong with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; the &lt;em&gt;fuckerbithlemaslutwhoreprositute&lt;/em&gt; know if &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; point that fucking finger at one of MY FRIENDS &lt;br&gt; It means &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; pointing it at me. &lt;br&gt;  and if &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; pointing it at me, &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU'D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be sorry if you did  and I dun take &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; as one of &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;MY FRIENDS&lt;/font&gt; anymore. &lt;br&gt; MICHELLE is. &lt;br&gt; and NOT &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; .&lt;br&gt; so, &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; pointing it at me. &lt;br&gt; Yeah, one day, i'll just squish &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU're&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in MY shoes. &lt;br&gt; BITCH,BITCH,BITCH,BITCH,BITCH &lt;em&gt;*continueschanting* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; So wad? Never been called a &lt;strong&gt;BITCH? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; Wheee~!  &lt;br&gt; im happier, im actually smiling &lt;font color="#C0C0C0"&gt;=)  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Don't disturb, i thank &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU'RE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just intruding my life when its actually OKAY for once JUST GET OUT OF MY DANG FACE&lt;br&gt; i'm not happy to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; If i see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; disturbing me again. &lt;br&gt;  i dun think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you'll&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; see the sunlight again  &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#E8BFC0"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For your information HUMANS DO WHISPER!! &lt;br&gt; THIS IS WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TOWARDS ME!! &lt;br&gt; I MEAN ALL OF YOU DID!!! &lt;br&gt; THINK AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br&gt; WISELY!!! &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; uhh? wad did i do? &lt;br&gt; i whispered to who/what? &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; GOT that RIGHT. &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU're&lt;/font&gt; a FOOL! &lt;br&gt; Only that&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt; you &lt;/font&gt;didnt notice &lt;br&gt; I didnt bother to even tell &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;br&gt; True friends? &lt;br&gt; My arse.  &lt;br&gt; In my dreams &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you'll&lt;/font&gt; be  &lt;br&gt; In reality, MY fucking ass.  &lt;br&gt; Who wants to be a friend of a BITCH like &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;? &lt;br&gt; I betrayed &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;?&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;You&lt;/font&gt; got it vice-versa &lt;br&gt; Seriously, WTF? &lt;br&gt; Something is permanent actually, &lt;br&gt; if &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; didnt use your brain, i'd love to tell you,  &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#E43655"&gt;&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;Relationship with your family is permanent &lt;br&gt; Permanent marker is also permanent &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; LOOSE. BBOOOO! &lt;br&gt; ummm,, i actually heard from more than 1 party minus myself &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; TOLD A SENIOR??! &lt;br&gt; okay, i think that shows how useless &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; are &lt;br&gt; can't even handle &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;your&lt;/font&gt; own personal problems &lt;br&gt; My oh My wad a bitch &lt;br&gt; I DIDNT SAY &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU &lt;/font&gt;CONTROL ME, I SAID &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; CONTROL PEOPLE.  &lt;br&gt; NOTHING is wrong with my brain.  &lt;br&gt; uhhh, well, she told me la fucker.  &lt;br&gt; you think she'll get away by not telling me? &lt;br&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;your&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fucking dreams &lt;br&gt; i thought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were that dumb,  &lt;br&gt; oh well.  &lt;br&gt; I WOULD HATE TO PITY YOU  DREAM ON BITCH &lt;br&gt; --------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt; I dunno how all this happened,  &lt;br&gt; Sometimes i even wonder, &lt;br&gt; who causes this all &lt;br&gt; Maybe its FATE, i dunno.  &lt;br&gt; Im confused but im happy &lt;br&gt; I'm still a human without &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; being my best friend/friend &lt;br&gt; whichever i dun mind &lt;br&gt; sometimes i wonder, how many &lt;u&gt;best friends&lt;/u&gt; do i have? &lt;br&gt; now i realize i only have &lt;strong&gt;ONE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt; the one and only who was my best friend during standard 4 until now.  &lt;br&gt; well, what to do.  &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; never once were my best friend&lt;br&gt; Life's has ways to make things/miracles happen &lt;br&gt; YOU still suck no matter what happens &lt;br&gt; I remember when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; choke me during Std 2  &lt;br&gt; and it went on until std 4 i guess &lt;br&gt; only that, &lt;br&gt; i didnt choke &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; back i'm regretting that now.  &lt;br&gt; i should have choke &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; back and make &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; feel how i feel &lt;br&gt; but i loved &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; post. &lt;br&gt; i was laughing all the way &lt;br&gt; anyway,i dun care wad/how you feel  &lt;br&gt; i dun fucking care wad you feel &lt;br&gt; in my next life, i hope I DUN MEET PEOPLE LIKE &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; its pathetic.  Like fuckers &lt;br&gt; hmmm, i wanna know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;who/you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fucked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you/who&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt; it might be interesting then &lt;br&gt; remember to tell me, slutass &lt;br&gt; Bitches being bitchy, i totally understand  &lt;br&gt; but &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; once my unbelievablely fucking friend is a BITCH &lt;br&gt; thats......SHOCKING &lt;br&gt; now i really wonder, &lt;br&gt; why must MY life filled with USELESS people?&lt;br&gt; I still dunno why GOD created &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; i'll ask GOD once i leave the world&lt;br&gt; which is SOON. &lt;br&gt; PEOPLE like &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; dun deserve to be in MY life. &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know that?&lt;br&gt; REMEMBER, DUN DISTURB ME&lt;br&gt; i hope i dun BARF/PUKE/VOMIT on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I see you again&lt;br&gt; YOU make me SICK&lt;br&gt; Seriously.&lt;br&gt; i think i'll stop&lt;br&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt; I DUN APOLOGIZE IF ANYONES ACTUALLY OFFENDED &lt;br&gt; cause only YOU will be&lt;br&gt; BYE!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;PS: YOU SUCK &lt;br&gt; PPS: I DUNCARE IF YOU'RE OFFENDED&lt;br&gt; PPPS: I FUCKING HATE YOU&lt;br&gt; PPPPS: DAMN FUCK YOU, WHY ARE YOU EVEN IN MY LIFE??!&lt;br&gt; PPPPPS: WITHOUT YOU IN MY LIFE, IT'LL BE MORE PEACER AND FUNNER&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#CDB8F8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOu're trying to turn the truth&lt;br&gt; DUN TURN THE TRUTH, &lt;br&gt; BE YOURSELF IN WADEVER YOU DO &lt;br&gt; CAUSE SOMEDAY,&lt;br&gt; SOMEONE WILL KNOW THAT YOU'RE &lt;br&gt; ACTUALLY GRATEFUL TO BE WHO YOU ARE TODAY&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5571593713225716686?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5571593713225716686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5571593713225716686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5571593713225716686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5571593713225716686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitch.html' title='Bitch?'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-897376548382586246</id><published>2009-05-03T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:31:46.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZYY..</title><content type='html'>today was CRAZY,&lt;br&gt; slept at 3 ytd, &lt;br&gt; but woke up at 9!&lt;br&gt; =] &lt;br&gt; Miss Mo took a 1daytrip to Cameron Highlands&lt;br&gt; Damn holiao&lt;br&gt; so, went for tuition at 1-230&lt;br&gt; i was arguing with someone on the phone&lt;br&gt; well, i was PISSED&lt;br&gt; ponteng the rest&lt;br&gt; after that, head to our next destination&lt;br&gt; JUSCO SEBERANGPRAI&lt;br&gt; whee~&lt;br&gt; reached there at 4+&lt;br&gt; wanted to watch Jangan Tegur but my stupid brother is only 11 and that TGS cinema says PG13&lt;br&gt; then, went to the gamespart stuff&lt;br&gt; i liked only one game. &lt;br&gt; one you put one token in the machine and u play scissorspaperstone with it and if you win, it comes out 3 token&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; played till 600&lt;br&gt; and then walked everywhere&lt;br&gt; till 10 &lt;br&gt; and mum somehow changed RM90 coupon in Queens on 30th&lt;br&gt; and RM10 today &lt;br&gt; so RM100 to spend. WOOHOOO~!&lt;br&gt; ---------------------------------------&lt;br&gt; next, about the BITCHING/FIGHTING/IGNORING part&lt;em&gt; (vulgar alert)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; it MIGHT have started with me, I agree. &lt;br&gt; but its just that YOU have to go and DARE people and CRAP&lt;br&gt; like &lt;em&gt;wtf?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br&gt; wad if i didnt tell him to do that?&lt;br&gt; maybe nothing would have happened &lt;br&gt; Maybe.&lt;br&gt; but it maybe would have still happened because humans gossip/backstab&lt;br&gt; but if we want to do this, can you like do it when she's not looking?&lt;br&gt; NO. Its too important that it is the BIGGGEST news ever&lt;br&gt; YOU MUST EVEN TELL IT IN FRONT OF HER&lt;br&gt; WORST, YOU WHISPERED&lt;br&gt; YOU know how curious HUMANS can get if you whispered&lt;br&gt; but its like you didnt think!&lt;br&gt; you did it in front of her &lt;br&gt; What the fuck were you thinking man.&lt;br&gt; i dun care if im being backstabbed,  im used to it now.&lt;br&gt; and,you think if you want to dare people in stuff, &lt;br&gt; what do you get?&lt;br&gt; i'd name the darer a FUCKING NO BRAIN FUCKER&lt;br&gt; unless if we're in the game of TOD&lt;br&gt; but dare also dare something else la.&lt;br&gt; If i feel like talking to her, i'll talk&lt;br&gt; but in Michelle's case&lt;br&gt; She was pissed with me, i didnt mind cause i was the one who caused it.&lt;br&gt; but you had to dare the others. &lt;br&gt; at least warn me so i dun get ignored/bored/pissed with you guys&lt;br&gt; if you want to ignore me, tell me &lt;br&gt; so i dun need to waste my PRECIOUS fucking time with you all being fucking quiet and ignoring me the whole effing recess&lt;br&gt; NO OFFENSE people. &lt;br&gt; and wad makes me even MADDER is that, after you did that&lt;br&gt; you apologize to me thru' the phone. &lt;br&gt; you talked to LEELENG&lt;br&gt; Luckily LL's in my class.&lt;br&gt; if she's in your class. she'll be the same &lt;br&gt; and im even gladder im in 2NILAM not 2ZAMRUD cause of you.&lt;br&gt; my class is even better&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; okay. &lt;br&gt; forget it. &lt;br&gt; im pissed&lt;br&gt; bye!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-897376548382586246?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/897376548382586246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=897376548382586246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/897376548382586246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/897376548382586246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/crazyy.html' title='CRAZYY..'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3241591876053454008</id><published>2009-05-02T02:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:32:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back (i guess)</title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br&gt;  this week is like the toughest week in the year&lt;br&gt;  seriously&lt;br&gt;  since Monday, &lt;br&gt;  well, it started when &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/font&gt; started ignoring me &amp; sometimes LeeLeng&lt;br&gt;  It was worse on Tuesday &lt;br&gt;  if they wanna bitch with me, then TRY me. &lt;br&gt;  Sooo effing pathetic. &lt;br&gt;  Dun make me go on. &lt;br&gt;  So, on Wednesday, it was the same till Recess&lt;br&gt;  Michelle followed me and LL for recess&lt;br&gt;  Weird. &lt;br&gt;  then she told us like things(you'llneverknow)&lt;br&gt;  and then &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; have to come disturb &lt;br&gt;  like &lt;em&gt;WTF?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  as if i fucking care if &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; point that fucking finger&lt;br&gt;  Its as if only &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; have the fucking finger&lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; the GOD?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fucking shit&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; think &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; can control people's mouth?&lt;br&gt;  They're&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;fucking slave?&lt;br&gt;  NO. NO. NO. &lt;br&gt;  but &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; dun FucK them, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; DEMAND/USE them&lt;br&gt;  Well, no offense to the people who actually followed.&lt;br&gt;   I think im gonna stop.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;em&gt;*calmsdown*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  then on Thursday, &lt;br&gt;  my favourite teacher of all time is &lt;font color="#C0C0C0"&gt;LEAVING/GOING BACK TO SARAWAK&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  well, she's actually a trainee teacher&lt;br&gt;  so, she came in our classs during Mandarin to steal 40 minutes&lt;br&gt;  when she came in, the whole class was shouting even me&lt;br&gt;  i didnt plan to cry&lt;br&gt;  but we just bombard her with books/diaries/papers&lt;br&gt;  man, she was squeezed&lt;br&gt; so, she said she'll sign more afterwards&lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;'CLASS, i have 3 things for you all to do. 1st is i was too busy and sorry i didnt print a copy of this for everyone of you &lt;em&gt;*pointsatthebigpicturewetooktheotherday*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Vanessallw/Desktop/CIMG6995.JPG" width="300" height="300" /&gt;  Sign in the front of the picture'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  then we said nevermind&lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;'2nd, i have this for all of you. &lt;em&gt;*startscallingnamesrandomly*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  She got us small cards saying things. &lt;br&gt; Mine was like this,&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Li Wen, &lt;br&gt; She is a cute girl with hair clip. &lt;br&gt;  Through the time i spend with her, &lt;br&gt;  I know she is a girl with &lt;br&gt;  leadership...and I believe&lt;br&gt;  he can be better &lt;br&gt;  if she can also leads others in&lt;br&gt;  academic!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br align="right"&gt;Lee MT,09&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  well, first, im &lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;NOT &lt;/font&gt;CUTE. &lt;br&gt;  and im nono leadership. &lt;br&gt;  then &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;'3rd, i want you all to write something that can make me a better teacher'&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  she gave everyone a piece of paper &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;'I'll keep this till im in my keranda'&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  okay, tears are welling up&lt;br&gt;  so, i started to write&lt;br&gt;  mine went like  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#C58AFF"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Teacher!&lt;br&gt;  You're sososo cute! Teacher, you know you actually remind me  &lt;br&gt; of a senior last year. You're already a VERY great teacher. &lt;br&gt;  REALLY. Its me who dont pay attention in class. Sorry&lt;br&gt;  &lt;em&gt;*thatswhentearswelledupagain*&lt;/em&gt; Teacher, Remember US you know. &lt;br&gt;  ILOVEYOU. the paper was fulled when i finished&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br align="right"&gt;Liwen &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  After i wrote that, i looked at Revina, she was about to cry also. &lt;br&gt;  so i dunno why, i took my bottle. &lt;br&gt;  and i downed as much as i can &lt;br&gt;  then i'll think and when im bout to cry, i'll just take my bottle and down the rest of it. &lt;br&gt;  that was when i laughed my head off for no reason, &lt;br&gt;  i even told them, &lt;font color="#DBDBDB"&gt;'My water's my beer now!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  everyone laughed &lt;br&gt;  so, i went to the next classs.&lt;br&gt;  they were having the same thing&lt;br&gt;  Abbi saw me thou&lt;br&gt;  she was like, &lt;font color="#CCFFFF"&gt;'Liwen! you crying? I should take a picture and put in my blog.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  sweat&lt;br&gt; got once when i was drinking my water i tasted my tears also. &lt;br&gt;  ==&lt;br&gt;  teacher was sooo crazy. we told her we wanted words along with her signature but, &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#FAB4B6"&gt;'Im already out of words, &lt;em&gt;*writes, "I'm hungry"*&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  then went home and then at 3 went to queens then back home at 8 for tuition till 10 back to queens till 1am++&lt;br&gt;  after that somemore go eat&lt;br&gt;  and on today/friday is actually much better&lt;br&gt;  woke up at 11am&lt;br&gt;  wanted to go Jusco SeberangPrai but waited for Miss Mo to get ready in her boyf's house was sooo slow&lt;br&gt;  at 4 only i getta eat lunch&lt;br&gt;  then head to gurney immediately after that&lt;br&gt;  and i remember &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#B5F9E2"&gt;GAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! so i texted him to see if he's there!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#B5F9E2"&gt;GAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s there but he went to cc&lt;br&gt;  so went around till like 8&lt;br&gt;  Jh haven fetch &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#B5F9E2"&gt;GAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and my dad was nowhere to be found &lt;br&gt;  i gotta ponteng! texted &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#B5F9E2"&gt;GAY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and told him im not going&lt;br&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#B5F9E2"&gt;GAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was late so he also didnt go. &lt;br&gt;  Dawn isnt going also&lt;br&gt;  So, our line was practically empty&lt;br&gt;  but I DO NOT GIVVA SHIT.&lt;br&gt;  went around till 9 &lt;br&gt;  gotta eat dinner&lt;br&gt;  and went back home.&lt;br&gt;  before that we went to Queen's beach.&lt;br&gt;  Joked around. =]&lt;br&gt;  thats all. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;PS: If &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; were offended i actually &lt;font color="#BEFAD3"&gt;DONOTCARE&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt;  cause if &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;think &lt;strong&gt;YOU're&lt;/strong&gt; the GOD, &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; can menghapuskan the feeling of being offended by &lt;strong&gt;YOUR &lt;/strong&gt;fucking self.&lt;br&gt;   PPS: I wouldn't forgive &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; if i'm the one who got pointed by &lt;strong&gt;YOUR &lt;/strong&gt;fucking finger. Seriously man. &lt;br&gt;  PPPS: &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; should put &lt;strong&gt;YOURSELF &lt;/strong&gt;in the others's shoes before &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; do anything, ITS EFFING USELESS IF YOU REGRET &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; ACTIONS NOW.&lt;br&gt; PPPPS: I hope &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; loose &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; fucking finger so life's even easier if &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; dun point &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; fucking finger anymore&lt;br&gt; PPPPS: And, if &lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE&lt;/strong&gt; the GOD, there wont be anyone like &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; in this fucking innocent world&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;Thank You.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3241591876053454008?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3241591876053454008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3241591876053454008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3241591876053454008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3241591876053454008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-back-i-guess.html' title='I&amp;#39;m back (i guess)'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6495751202809919068</id><published>2009-04-20T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:31:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SXI Gathering</title><content type='html'>BOOM BOOM SHAKE SHAKE!&lt;br&gt; WOOOHOOOO~!&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#8069E7"&gt;We won BEST OVERALL for Saints 73rd Gathering &amp; 7th Campfire!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; DAMN happpyyyy!&lt;br&gt; i missed out the results part thou. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; Mistakes are painful when they happen,&lt;br&gt;  but years later, &lt;br&gt; the collection of mistakes is called experience, &lt;br&gt; which leads to SUCCESS.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6495751202809919068?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6495751202809919068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6495751202809919068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6495751202809919068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6495751202809919068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/04/sxi-gathering.html' title='SXI Gathering'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2319221461724413859</id><published>2009-04-09T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:01:00.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Promise. </title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br&gt; I wanna talk about the marching, we, guides did on Wednesday&lt;br&gt; So, 17 ppl turn up &lt;br&gt; and all the others went for &lt;font color="#BF1300"&gt;'Cheer' &lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt; then we didnt need to spilt them into two groups&lt;br&gt; we started off with the first&lt;br&gt; then 3 girls who didnt know any basic came out&lt;br&gt; Celina and 2 other girls  &lt;br&gt; Me and Hung Mei were teaching them &lt;br&gt; then went to hentak kaki&lt;br&gt; Celina didnt manage it. &lt;br&gt; then stopped&lt;br&gt; Michelle came and told Celina to stand straight&lt;br&gt; i wanted to tell michelle something's wrong with her leg but didnt know if its true anot&lt;br&gt; then the other two who can catch up went to the big group&lt;br&gt; Celina say she got problem&lt;br&gt; Hung Mei ask her wad problem &lt;em&gt;*movesawayabit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; then she say her leg fractured before&lt;br&gt; told mei wan and zhi lin&lt;br&gt; I said, &lt;font color="#B0E9F4"&gt;'zhi lin, someone fractured her leg -' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Zhi,&lt;font color="#FBAAB3"&gt; 'What?!' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; ME,&lt;font color="#B0E9F4"&gt;'Nono, last year. Her leg ad fractured so she cant march as fast as the others' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; So, Mei wan told me to teach her singing &lt;br&gt; but she knew every song ad &lt;br&gt; and i suck in singing cause my voice cacat&lt;br&gt; then mei wan call her stick Glass Paper for MiniStage&lt;br&gt; I teman-ed her sticking &lt;br&gt; then she suddenly ask me &lt;br&gt; Celina, &lt;font color="#E8BFC0"&gt;'You are Lim Li Wen from SKBL one right?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Me, &lt;font color="#B0E9F4"&gt;'&lt;em&gt;*shocked&lt;/em&gt; uhh, yeah. How you know one?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Celina, &lt;font color="#E8BFC0"&gt;'&lt;em&gt;*laughsabit&lt;/em&gt; My cousin, Wee Liam studies there last time'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Me, &lt;font color="#B0E9F4"&gt;'&lt;em&gt;*shockedagain&lt;/em&gt; Oh, sooo its you!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Coincidence much. &lt;br&gt; The day before that, someone was just telling me about her. &lt;br&gt; and Michelle told her She's cute. &lt;br&gt; and while sticking the paper. &lt;br&gt; Heard Hung Mei saying/shouting,&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;'IF YOU WANNA QUIT GUIDES, QUIT!' Too eager to see until you &lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Highlight&lt;/font&gt; it huh? LOL &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Her patience damn teruk.&lt;br&gt; I think she got emotional problem.&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*smirks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; kay lar. &lt;br&gt; Bye bye!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B9FFB9"&gt;PS : Michelle is a crapper&lt;br&gt; PPS : LEE LENG is a STALKER&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The 2 statements above are&lt;strong&gt; TRUE&lt;/strong&gt;. =]  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2319221461724413859?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2319221461724413859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2319221461724413859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2319221461724413859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2319221461724413859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-promise.html' title='Our Promise. '/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4223903452540865304</id><published>2009-04-06T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:21:11.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puttin' A Smile On Everyone's Face! ♥</title><content type='html'>Hello!!!&lt;br&gt; Somehow today's like moving day.&lt;br&gt; cause cause, first Science! &lt;br&gt; to the science lab, pilot!&lt;br&gt; next PJ&lt;br&gt; pilot! back to class then to the field!&lt;br&gt; Next i need a lift! &lt;br&gt; to the highest floor in block I!&lt;br&gt; then to the canteen, and back to class not more than 2 hours &lt;br&gt; back to Science lab for free period &lt;br&gt; then library and flies to bengkel!&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;I hate Mondays.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; It simply means &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="3"&gt;i've got a long long week ahead&lt;/font&gt;. Pffftt. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; today meeting damn funny &lt;br&gt; - Asmeeta sat on WATER and didnt realize&lt;br&gt; - my painting suck&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; shes crazy&lt;br&gt; and i SUCK&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; well well, &lt;br&gt; im ending this. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#F8B1D1"&gt;Life laughs at you when you are unhappy, &lt;br&gt; Life smiles at you when you are happy,&lt;br&gt; life salutes you when you make others happy. =]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4223903452540865304?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4223903452540865304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4223903452540865304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4223903452540865304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4223903452540865304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/04/puttin-smile-on-everyone-face.html' title='Puttin&amp;#39; A Smile On Everyone&amp;#39;s Face! ♥'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1803142271569600985</id><published>2009-04-03T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:16:39.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol?</title><content type='html'>hmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;blog is dead..&lt;br /&gt;so, justt came back from tuition&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KHOO KAH HENG is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My god, he loose his mind somewhere. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*thinksofjustnowandlaughsagain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached kinda late,&lt;br /&gt;sat at my usual place, between Aaron and Khatijah.&lt;br /&gt;then like 9.30 or something&lt;br /&gt;i call Kh tell me Story&lt;br /&gt;so, he call me switch place&lt;br /&gt;i said no&lt;br /&gt;then he switched with Aaron and told me super dumb stories&lt;br /&gt;and then teacher wanted answers for the questions.&lt;br /&gt;i copied practically everyone around me except Kah Heng.&lt;br /&gt;KahHeng copied mine *looksathimweird&lt;br /&gt;and he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt; himself using a scissor (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda deep.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and when we marked&lt;br /&gt;many wrongs he told me  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;'Looklook? im gonna slap you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;'Who call you wanna copy?',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rushed until i didnt even look at my msgs&lt;br /&gt;if i touch my phone&lt;br /&gt;he'll say,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; 'Eh, 10 more minutes somemore can text?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; 'can lar. Look at the time, 3 minutes nia we do so many questions ad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;and i'm 95%-ing not going to Zhi's house tomorrow. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1803142271569600985?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1803142271569600985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1803142271569600985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1803142271569600985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1803142271569600985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/04/lol.html' title='Lol?'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5227912713703965548</id><published>2009-03-28T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:07:33.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth'/><title type='text'>EARTH HOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EARTH hour&lt;/span&gt; in 13 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;im cabuting to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Queens&lt;/span&gt; with many many families.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;kayy&lt;br /&gt;update after im back!&lt;br /&gt;TATA!!!&lt;br /&gt;PS : Lee Leng, i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;VOTING&lt;/span&gt; for EARTH okay.&lt;br /&gt;Dun simply accuse me. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5227912713703965548?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5227912713703965548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5227912713703965548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5227912713703965548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5227912713703965548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='EARTH HOUR'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7172126337673787988</id><published>2009-03-21T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:14:47.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole Weeekkk?</title><content type='html'>okayyy...&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(120, 235, 223);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went &lt;u&gt;Sungai Petani&lt;/u&gt; with dumbass mum.&lt;br /&gt;Bored like hell&lt;br /&gt;and my lunch was full of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Rice heart-shaped.&lt;br /&gt;Dessert, i lupa wad nama. but chocolate heart-shaped.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(120, 235, 223);"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dawn&lt;/strong&gt; came!&lt;br /&gt;at..ummm 10++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOn2BPo4I/AAAAAAAAAYw/z-xLc7iUUWc/s1600-h/DSC03097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOn2BPo4I/AAAAAAAAAYw/z-xLc7iUUWc/s320/DSC03097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671012859159426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUPiWHexkI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rkVREOPTp4E/s1600-h/number+two.jpg"&gt; 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&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOnIhreEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/9n7sLzY0c8A/s320/DSC03090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315671000647170114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOnCTC0aI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7sqHeI_vCrQ/s1600-h/DSC03094.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOnCTC0aI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7sqHeI_vCrQ/s320/DSC03094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315670998975173026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ignore the idiotic face of mine.&lt;br /&gt;we were likke &lt;strong&gt;Super Crazy&lt;/strong&gt; i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;harharhar&lt;br /&gt;but not as crazy as it was when &lt;a href="http://shimmeringduplicity.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://youandmeagainstthemforever.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Hung Mei&lt;/a&gt; were here.&lt;br /&gt;The CTC Campfire one. =]&lt;br /&gt;okok, followed dumbass mum to SP again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(120, 235, 223);"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went &lt;u&gt;Queens&lt;/u&gt; at 11.&lt;br /&gt;Died in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BORDERS&lt;/span&gt;, no new arrivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, head to &lt;u&gt;Gurney&lt;/u&gt; at 3+&lt;br /&gt;mind you, i eat very slow.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;and i stilll hate gurney&lt;br /&gt;So boring!&lt;br /&gt;i went from level &lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 148, 150);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; to level &lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 148, 150);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; like 3 - 4 rounds&lt;br /&gt;then i just stopped at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MPH Bookfair&lt;/span&gt; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;DiGi&lt;/span&gt; subscribers get 20% off&lt;br /&gt;and while looking at the books and messaging,&lt;br /&gt;2 girls/women came to me and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Excuse me, you using DiGi right?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;'Yeah &lt;em&gt;*shaking phone because it went crazy&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Can help me with something? Send INS to DiGi Its insurance. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;'Wait ah, my phone crazy'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Ok, i'll wait &lt;em&gt;*stands there&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237); font-style: italic;"&gt;'*struggling to get the phone back to life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*turns phone to the back and gets the battery out and put it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*on-ed the phone and waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*entered Phone lock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*waited'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Ah, nvm nvm. If still can, you come find me. If not, nvm ad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;'*waits till she walked away and laughs silently'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walked around the dumb place then heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;'LIM LI WEN!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237); font-style: italic;"&gt;*turns head kinda annoyyed that someone called me using my full name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237); font-style: italic;"&gt;*sees KELLY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;'hello!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;'OMG,kelly! OMG OMG OMG'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked and she said maybe two weeks somemore only she get back her phone&lt;br /&gt;and she &lt;em&gt;'scolded'&lt;/em&gt; me cause i showed her my phone&lt;br /&gt;she told me some funny stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;then at 5+ she gtg ad&lt;br /&gt;and i went solo again&lt;br /&gt;walked to Parkson and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beh May Ting &lt;/span&gt;was walking out&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know it was her&lt;br /&gt;then she smiled at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the hell? why everytime i go&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Borders&lt;/span&gt; i sure see her one?&lt;/em&gt; said my brain&lt;br /&gt;Smiled at her and went in w/ my eyes &lt;strong&gt;wide&lt;/strong&gt; in surprised&lt;br /&gt;i'm surprised that guard there didnt die&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;walked up to Children's floor or wadeva floor was it.&lt;br /&gt;and played Carom with my bro&lt;br /&gt;fake one thou&lt;br /&gt;tuition was pretty hectic.&lt;br /&gt;and teacher gave us our 'test' papers back. the shade stuff&lt;br /&gt;and Khatijah got 18/40&lt;br /&gt;teacher said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;'Khatijah, kamu ni Melayu tau'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there looking at khatijah like WTF?&lt;br /&gt;then my name, teacher opened her mouth&lt;br /&gt;shit, she's probably gonna say something bad again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*takes paper, breathes out. 32/40 second highest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*shows fist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;'Liwen, kamu ni boleh ajar kawan kamu di tepi tu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*looks at Khatijah, shes rather pissed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took Aaron's paper and YeeLin took Kah Heng's paper&lt;br /&gt;Kah Heng did turn up thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*He pissed me off throughout the week so i didnt even bother to look at him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sticks tongue out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they 3 got 25/40 cause copy mia&lt;br /&gt;but realized that teacher marked wrong&lt;br /&gt;Khatijah should've gotten 32/40&lt;br /&gt;Me, 33/40&lt;br /&gt;Aaron dan koncokonconya 29/40&lt;br /&gt;Highest is still Sangeetha and Jamie. 35/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(120, 235, 223);"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dun wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;i finished PEKA!&lt;br /&gt;and then tuition from 12.45 - 6.00&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;br /&gt;got back my test paper&lt;br /&gt;78/100, ok lar.&lt;br /&gt;my bro was the funniest. 29/100&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt; Kevin, CONGRATS for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ODTC&lt;/span&gt;! =] you know wad they'll do right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PPS:&lt;/strong&gt; Aaron, nemind d lar. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PPPS:&lt;/strong&gt; Kah Heng, you still piss me off but i gotta say, CONGRATULATIONS for the award. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="right"&gt;Without &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not gonna ever, ever let &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; got, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;want&lt;br /&gt;'Cause without &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; don't know what &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; can never, ever live a day without &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here with &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, do &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; see &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; will be, all that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; want and get &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; together&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; keep &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;And all my life, &lt;span style="color: rgb(41, 203, 237);"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; be with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; forever&lt;br /&gt;To get &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; through the day and make everything okay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;liwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-7172126337673787988?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7172126337673787988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7172126337673787988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7172126337673787988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7172126337673787988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/whole-weeekkk.html' title='The Whole Weeekkk?'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/ScUOn2BPo4I/AAAAAAAAAYw/z-xLc7iUUWc/s72-c/DSC03097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8144936180890666824</id><published>2009-03-17T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:46:47.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books?!</title><content type='html'>Hello&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I like &lt;a href="http://youandmeagainstthemforever.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#1698D6"&gt;Hung Mei&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s blaming post. &lt;br&gt; tsktsktsk&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#FA883D"&gt;it is exactly what i feel.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#FA883D"&gt;I hate being blamed for some stupid unknown reason.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#FA883D"&gt;its like suddenly, your name comes up and you get all the blame. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; and DAWN coming &lt;strike&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strike&gt;. &lt;br&gt; wait, no, the day after tomorrow!&lt;br&gt; Weeeeeeeheee~!&lt;br&gt; went Butterworth with mum today, cause i know it would be bored at home. &lt;br&gt; going to SP tomorrow with mum (again).&lt;br&gt; Got 4 new storybooks.&lt;br&gt; My mum lemme buy! &lt;br&gt; i was trying not to jumpforjoy. &lt;br&gt; LOL.&lt;br&gt; and i was SMILING so hard i thought my jaw would just break. &lt;br&gt; tsktsktsk. &lt;br&gt; DAWN! Cant wait! =]&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*smiles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; Went Seberang Prai City/Jusco Bandar Perda&lt;br&gt; so freaking nice!&lt;br&gt; and its actually better &amp; bigger than Queens&lt;br&gt; tsktsktsk&lt;br&gt; and BEAUTIFUL!!&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; Today's just great. &lt;br&gt; and and I've been sleeping with the air-conditioner &amp; fan off for 2 days. &lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; Ifeelsick. &lt;br&gt; So, i have 25 pages of Maths. &lt;br&gt; I HATE MATHS!&lt;br&gt; I &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;miss&lt;/font&gt; my friends! &lt;em&gt;*sobs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; I &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;want&lt;/font&gt; school to reopen! &lt;em&gt;*jumps&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; I &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;wanna&lt;/font&gt; STUDY!!! &lt;em&gt;*closeseveryones'mouthifthey'rewideopen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; I &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;dun&lt;/font&gt; like rotting at home! *goessad&lt;br&gt; butbut I &lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;LOVE&lt;/font&gt; MY COMPUTER! *smiles&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#0000FF"&gt;IE&lt;/font&gt; really SUCK! &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#1698D6"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#FF8000"&gt;F&lt;/font&gt; is the BEST! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Im addicted to &lt;font color="#241200"&gt;Dark&lt;/font&gt; Chocolate &lt;33 and HIM &lt;333&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Black&lt;/font&gt; Chocolate is also Nice!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#FA883D"&gt;I &lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;LOATH&lt;/font&gt;, AND I MEAN &lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;LOATH&lt;/font&gt; PEOPLE WHO LOVES BLAMING! &lt;br&gt; take that you human! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#FA883D"&gt;*says, 'I win!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;And &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I'm&lt;/font&gt; not jealous, no &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;im&lt;/font&gt; not&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt; just want everything &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;she's&lt;/font&gt; got &lt;br&gt; you look at &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;her&lt;/font&gt; so amazed&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt; remember way back then you used to look at &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; that way&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tell &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; what makes &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;her&lt;/font&gt; so much better than &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; What makes &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;her&lt;/font&gt; just everything &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt; can never be&lt;br&gt; What makes &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;her&lt;/font&gt; your every dream and fantasy&lt;br&gt; Because &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt; can't remember when it was &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; That made &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; smile, that made &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; laugh&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;Me&lt;/font&gt; that made &lt;font color="#F35A72"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt; happier than you have ever been, oh &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; That was your world, your perfect girl&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Nothing about &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; has changed that's why &lt;font color="#3DDBED"&gt;I'm&lt;/font&gt; here wondering&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt; liwen&lt;font color="#B30000"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/font&gt;aaron&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8144936180890666824?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8144936180890666824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8144936180890666824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8144936180890666824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8144936180890666824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/books.html' title='Books?!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7785919709575857605</id><published>2009-03-13T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:17:57.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woohooo~!</title><content type='html'>Lulalalulalalulalulaleh~ &lt;br&gt; Tests' over! &lt;br&gt; guess wad? &lt;br&gt; i dunno wad i did until i was almost late for History paper and  &lt;br&gt; only got 3 pens out and a long ruler for the day. &lt;br&gt; and imma failing history, as usual. &lt;br&gt; Heh. &lt;br&gt; and i kinda regret joining Seni &lt;br&gt; they said Music paper was easy. &lt;br&gt; Dang! &lt;br&gt; blehhhh and &lt;br&gt; going to school tomoro for the GIRL GUIDES BIG LINE UP thingy&lt;br&gt; Jeanne Abdullah coming wait, whos she? uhhhh.. i noe i noe, cause LL told me.  pm's wife.  &lt;br&gt; pffffttt &lt;br&gt; KH paper was the worst. &lt;br&gt; I reached question 31 when i was like half sleeping  &lt;br&gt; so i just keep reading and just simply circle one and shade.  &lt;br&gt; then in 10 minutes i finish doing and slept &lt;br&gt; then woke up when Pn. Kamalambal came in for some correction and looked around &lt;br&gt; so manny ppl sleeping ad i continue my sleep &lt;br&gt; LOL &lt;br&gt; imma pig!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; i guess thats all for today!&lt;br&gt; tata~!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-7785919709575857605?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7785919709575857605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7785919709575857605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7785919709575857605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7785919709575857605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/woohooo.html' title='Woohooo~!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8919824314600018774</id><published>2009-03-12T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:16:43.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>Geo sucked. =\&lt;br&gt; and some teachers suck too. &lt;br&gt; i effing hope they dun have the hacker program man&lt;br&gt; some teachers got brains u noe but, they dun use&lt;br&gt; they just display their brains&lt;br&gt; and just tell the whole school their famous name, &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'DISIPLIN TEACHERS!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; so if anyone sees &lt;strong&gt;THEM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; they'll be scared as hell&lt;br&gt; but who the fuck carees now?&lt;br&gt; our skul has this fucking human whosnameisnotgonnabementioned is a DISIPLIN TEACHER&lt;br&gt; but then, i find the teacher that almost everyone is afraid of her better than &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; trust me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; suck. &lt;br&gt; its like, we learn KH.&lt;br&gt; not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOUR&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stories&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;u&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; think we wanna listen to &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; stories huh?&lt;br&gt; i almost slept when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teach&lt;br&gt; but when the TERAS teacher teach&lt;br&gt; it is like &lt;strong&gt;500%&lt;/strong&gt; more interesting than &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;your&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stupid dumb class&lt;br&gt; i loath KH because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; uhh.. YES,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; suck man. &lt;br&gt; seriously, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my friends privacy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got all &lt;em&gt;'private'&lt;/em&gt; because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WTF?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; one day, you see, &lt;strong&gt;we'll&lt;/strong&gt; ruin your life for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know, we have ways&lt;br&gt; as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; say, Michelle's &lt;em&gt;"CRAZY"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; i agree with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br&gt; She's crazy in a good way not like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, crazy in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;TANJUNG RAMBUTAN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; way&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*shruggss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; sometimes, when people say &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; suck.&lt;br&gt; I'll be defending cause &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;THE EFFing BITCH&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who was &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; form teacher &lt;br&gt; and i wouldn't like to disgrace &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;my own clas&lt;/font&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br&gt; i have &lt;em&gt;dignity&lt;/em&gt; too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know. &lt;br&gt; not like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; disgracing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;your own class&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is like putting your face in the &lt;strong&gt;toilet bowl&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; not any normal &lt;strong&gt;toilet bowls&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt; our school's toilets &lt;br&gt; and you know its &lt;em&gt;dirtier&lt;/em&gt; than any others.&lt;br&gt; wadever ad la. &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;u&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; disgraced &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;urself&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it is non of my business &lt;br&gt; so i donot care.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; if i &lt;em&gt;'tersinggung'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;your&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perasaan&lt;br&gt; i wouldnt apologize if its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reading. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; and now, i'd rather go study my SEJARAH &lt;br&gt; and not gonna fail all because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt; GoodNITE! and i hope &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dun wake up in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;YOUR&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sleep  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8919824314600018774?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8919824314600018774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8919824314600018774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8919824314600018774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8919824314600018774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='=/'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2100689831774424502</id><published>2009-03-11T18:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:48:44.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11/3/09</title><content type='html'>hey humans!&lt;bR&gt; =]&lt;bR&gt; woke up at 4 to study.&lt;bR&gt; yeah, and this time i actually did. =]&lt;bR&gt; and Science mia paper, i did before ad one!&lt;bR&gt; my and min jou done it. &lt;bR&gt; muahahahahhahaha! &lt;bR&gt; and BM paper is the same as last years&lt;bR&gt; Maths was crap.&lt;bR&gt; Sivik waas like BREATHING&lt;bR&gt; hahahha&lt;bR&gt; Kelly and michelle's phone got confiscated. &lt;bR&gt; thank god i didnt bring&lt;bR&gt; heh. &lt;bR&gt; pity them&lt;bR&gt;  =D&lt;bR&gt; kay lar&lt;bR&gt; gtg study damn Geography. &lt;bR&gt;  byee~!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2100689831774424502?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2100689831774424502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2100689831774424502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2100689831774424502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2100689831774424502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/11309.html' title='11/3/09'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2839968324730182560</id><published>2009-03-10T19:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:43:59.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST??!</title><content type='html'>weeeheeee~! &lt;br&gt; so, test is ummm...  &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;TOMORO?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  heh. &lt;br&gt; okay. &lt;br&gt; sooo, we're having &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;11/3/2009&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strike&gt;BM&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;em&gt;*umm.. failing*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strike&gt;Sivik&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;em&gt; *who cares about this?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strike&gt;Recess&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;em&gt;*weeeeeheeee~!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strike&gt;Science&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;em&gt; *must rmb wadeva MS. Brains say wait. no. shes Mrs. Brains*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strike&gt;Maths&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;em&gt;*SHIT! Gonna die.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   12/3/2009&lt;br&gt; Eng &lt;em&gt;*iduncare*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  IT&lt;em&gt; *same goes here*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Recess &lt;em&gt;*muahahahahhaha!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Moral &lt;em&gt;*WTF?! die*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Geography &lt;em&gt;*diediedie, imgonnafail*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 13/3/2009&lt;br&gt;  History &lt;em&gt;*holymotherdamniteffingfucker!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Seni&lt;em&gt; *=.= who cares??!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Recess &lt;em&gt;*bhahahahhahhahah*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  KH &lt;em&gt;*Kamalambal's not gonna smile*&lt;/em&gt;  =]&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; our classs nerd is SUPPOSED to be at home STUDYING??! shes crazy. &lt;br&gt; using WLW to update again. &lt;br&gt; Heh. &lt;br&gt; so, till here i guess!  byeeee~!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2839968324730182560?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2839968324730182560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2839968324730182560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2839968324730182560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2839968324730182560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/test.html' title='TEST??!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4078562499415988753</id><published>2009-03-02T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:16:17.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey, Honey</title><content type='html'>lol. &lt;br&gt; im sososososo happy. &lt;br&gt; i dunno why. =]&lt;br&gt; and life's great!&lt;br&gt; since today's a holiday for me. &lt;br&gt; my mum ponteng her work and clean my table, im too lazy to even touch now its sososo much better.&lt;br&gt;  and i didnt help her, &lt;em&gt;*says 'what a daughter'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; lol&lt;br&gt; i sat in front of the tv watching &lt;font color="#29CBED"&gt;Mama Mia!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; i love the song &lt;font color="#F7E26C"&gt;'Honey, Honey'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*sings honey honey &lt;br&gt; how he thrills me &lt;br&gt; uh huh, honey honey and continues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; okayy, i wanna continue watch my tv already &lt;br&gt; and and, why almost every form 2 class got blog/website one?&lt;br&gt; hmmmmphhh. &lt;br&gt; i go do one also. &lt;br&gt; =P  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4078562499415988753?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4078562499415988753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4078562499415988753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4078562499415988753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4078562499415988753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/03/honey-honey.html' title='Honey, Honey'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5591968887902937992</id><published>2009-02-26T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:35:05.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Goes On</title><content type='html'>Do first love get the second chance?&lt;BR&gt; &lt;em&gt;*shruggss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; School sucked.&lt;br&gt; actually only today sucked&lt;br&gt; cause of that NURUL HIDAYAH &lt;br&gt; i hope march cmes faster and then shes not gonna teach us already&lt;br&gt; anyway, 'collecting' DIMERITs starting from today &lt;em&gt;*smiles widely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; sometimes, i just feel like just make time stop and look at everything move.&lt;br&gt; but that would never ever happen&lt;br&gt; Whatever happens, happpens and THE SHOW &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; GO ON! &lt;br&gt; Some humans who has their brains in the ass doesnt appreciate what they've got and whatever GOD has given them &lt;br&gt; i think they somehow has their brains in their ASS.&lt;br&gt; Dont ask me how it got there ask the Fucking humans there. &lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; damn pissed man. &lt;br&gt; yeayea whatever fuck happens, Life Goes On. =]&lt;br&gt; no mood wanna blog ad. &lt;br&gt; if i blog, everything i type would be vulgar&lt;br&gt;so,byeeeee~!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5591968887902937992?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5591968887902937992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5591968887902937992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5591968887902937992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5591968887902937992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-goes-on.html' title='Life Goes On'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1858508933169701253</id><published>2009-02-23T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:19:47.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=P</title><content type='html'>Okayy.&lt;br&gt; today right EVERYONE,is updating before me &lt;em&gt;*fakes a really sad face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; yes i mean EVERYONE even Hung Mei already updated&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; im so slow sometimes&lt;br&gt; okay. &lt;br&gt; so today, reached late to school&lt;br&gt; not late but the prefect already went in my class?&lt;br&gt; i mean like 7.15am must go to the Badminton Court already??!&lt;br&gt; wtf?&lt;br&gt; swt mia&lt;br&gt; was laughing with LL and Hung Mei all the way there&lt;br&gt; Hung Mei crazy&lt;br&gt; thats why&lt;br&gt; then some stupid meeting stuff&lt;br&gt; then they said got meeting somemore&lt;br&gt; == &lt;br&gt; pity hung mei &lt;br&gt; she gotta be Monitor ad but Hani wanted her position back&lt;br&gt; hahaha&lt;br&gt; then went for Science and was laughing somemore&lt;br&gt; i forgot why did me and LL laugh &lt;em&gt;*hits head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; then PJ &lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WE WON!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;*dances around like crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; cause my group ppl are like SUPER FAST RUNNERS even a OLAHRAGA human was there&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*laughs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; thenthen, IT, i tell you, the teacher vry vry dumb&lt;br&gt; why must she use the highest level of lab when we've got one in the second highest&lt;br&gt; me and LL got soooooo effin tired of the stairs&lt;br&gt; and then there's this book that we've gotta sign and it was like&lt;br&gt; Nama | Kelas | Masa | Tandatangan&lt;br&gt; so LL filled in hers&lt;br&gt; she was writing and i keep pushing her hand so everything she wrote has something that goes up &lt;br&gt; and the masa column she wrote DATE&lt;br&gt; the other ppl wrote MASA&lt;br&gt; then where she suppose to sign the book time she was like 'OMG! everyone writing DATE here!'&lt;br&gt; i didnt know why i keep on LAUGHING like crazy&lt;br&gt; then, RECESS, wheee~! &lt;br&gt; didnt eat breakfast in school for a long time already&lt;br&gt; and went back class time, Got SCREWED by Miss Tan&lt;br&gt; =/&lt;br&gt; but the whole class got it worse&lt;br&gt; and once teacher said, 'Liwen's a good monitor..........'&lt;br&gt; *looks at her with super uber wide eyes &lt;br&gt; some were laughing &lt;br&gt; i dun believe she even said that&lt;br&gt; i felt like laughing also&lt;br&gt; when i saw Revi, we both almost burst out laughing &lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*laughs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; then blablabla&lt;br&gt; school ended and i saw Pn.Pembawa MALANG smiled twice&lt;br&gt; gawd, i hope i dun get scolded today.&lt;br&gt; &lt;em&gt;*prays reallyreally hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; cause she membawa kemurungan &lt;br&gt; hahahahahaha&lt;br&gt; got marching and something happened&lt;br&gt; more info, &lt;a href="http://theoneandonlykellyyeoh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt; punya blog &lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; i know nothing but She IS A &lt;strike&gt;BITCH&lt;/strike&gt;, wait no, &lt;br&gt; A DAMNIT FUCKING CIBAI PUKI LANCIAO BITCH &lt;-- thats wad kelly told me&lt;br&gt; Kelly, 'i'll take the biggest/longest lanciao and fuck her'&lt;br&gt; Me, 'aiya no nid lar. Fcuk her face. &lt;em&gt;*starts laughing&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;br&gt; and was &lt;strike&gt;hanging 'round class. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br&gt; 4.30 gotta go back home,&lt;br&gt; and mum told me she came at 4.09&lt;br&gt; lol&lt;br&gt; and slept in the car&lt;br&gt; blablabla&lt;br&gt; reached home at like 6.30?&lt;br&gt; stupid much.&lt;br&gt; so, i think that is why im the last to blogg about today&lt;br&gt; so, thats all&lt;br&gt;  PS, LL, i know i talk vry vry fast. =]&lt;br&gt;  PPS, Kevin/Xiew May, i dunno who msged me just now. i think its KEVIN. &lt;br&gt; hmmmm... &lt;em&gt;*thinks again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;  byebye.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1858508933169701253?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1858508933169701253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1858508933169701253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1858508933169701253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1858508933169701253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/p.html' title='=P'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8039711194726490720</id><published>2009-02-15T20:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:22:41.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Chocolatey day.</title><content type='html'>God&lt;br /&gt;If, you lock me up in the chocolate factory now, i dun think i'll even take a bite on the chocolates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had 3 ice creams today. yea. i repeat. THREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ate them in 2 hours. and all of them had chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Eek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*faints*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okok, sooooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached Youth Park at 3.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee Leng, Michelle and I was planning to reach at 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was already 3.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i see no one in PJ tee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk about puntuality &lt;em&gt;*smirks*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, 5 minutes later, Lee Leng appear! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*jumps for joy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michelle didnt reply our texts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we were heading to the skating rink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking,&lt;em&gt; *sure she skate till bones break ad thats why didnt reply*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we reached there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Michelle called Lee Leng using her mum's phone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LL answered but no one was on the other end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so she ended the call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i used my other phone to call Mic's mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i quickly end the call. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, mic's mum called me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LL answered and talked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mic was at the Astaka sana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but halfway near the canteen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw her and we shouted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;'WE HATE YOU!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then did something with her phone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she wanted Super SMS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we tried to activate for her but it said, something about not active&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, mic decided to go to the canteen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went there and ate the cornetto Disc one. Chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LL bought the same thing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mic ate Cintan meee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then mic was trying to rape my phone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at last she got it and trashed it until 4.15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we headed to the padang near astaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw Shereen and michelle started to say things about her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we start laughing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no offense(sp?) Shereen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, we assemble with 2 ladies, 1 datuk and korkor and chehcheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we three were special cause we gotta go Botanical Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the others gotta stay in Youth Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, had a ride on Datuk's car to almost near Botanical Garden&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUu8tT_iI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nqeD_YuCOY8/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303363201752366626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUu8tT_iI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nqeD_YuCOY8/s320/DSC00832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;haven't start also, i was sweating like heck ad. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korkor Kyan and Cheh cheh Lean followed us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we start putting the phamplets(sp?) on each car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then Mic was running to finish hers first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were like 200 pieces on my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;swt man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then we start to walk towards Botanical Garden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once we were in there, we start to give the humans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTitMPNFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7V7f3AlH2Mk/s1600-h/15022009(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303361891917050962" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTitMPNFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7V7f3AlH2Mk/s320/15022009(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;look at Mic runnin' behind there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTjFxy7AI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Hw3HVLRFaeU/s1600-h/DSC00833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303361898517031938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTjFxy7AI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Hw3HVLRFaeU/s320/DSC00833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;look at the papers. &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some SOMBONG ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didnt take it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pffftt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we even saw one crunhed(sp?) on the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;wtf?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no brains humans&lt;br /&gt;then we were on our way back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chehcheh Lean then told us to stop and said, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'He bought ice creams for you all.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we three looked at each other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if on cue, he came back and gave us the ice cream with chocolate wrapped around vanilla one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forced to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Mic was kinda complaining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said, it's like coconut milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTir741mI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WHc_TPCcg38/s1600-h/15022009(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303361891580040802" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTir741mI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WHc_TPCcg38/s320/15022009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;LOL. nth to do. oh,look look, she still has some flyers! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTi6Whf0I/AAAAAAAAAV4/qFpUSqMms1Q/s1600-h/15022009(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303361895449853762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTi6Whf0I/AAAAAAAAAV4/qFpUSqMms1Q/s320/15022009(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Me; Michelle and her retarded face. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LL finished it first, me second and mic didnt even finish all she just threw it somewhere near the river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then got in the car and head back to Youth Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUuucTbKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hCcFPVELd0c/s1600-h/DSC00834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303363197922929826" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUuucTbKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hCcFPVELd0c/s320/DSC00834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Chehcheh Lean and korkor Kyan. =]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUum8O7cI/AAAAAAAAAWY/kyvAb4L_-j8/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303363195909369282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUum8O7cI/AAAAAAAAAWY/kyvAb4L_-j8/s320/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LL, ur peace sign! hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached there and took some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTjKos74I/AAAAAAAAAWA/f56IJ_9T2uY/s1600-h/15022009(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303361899821068162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlTjKos74I/AAAAAAAAAWA/f56IJ_9T2uY/s320/15022009(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We told Korkor and chehcheh that we want to take pictures for report.&lt;em&gt; *meiwan, really one*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the 2 ladies i forgot their names went and bought a pack of ice creams &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Me, Mic, LL were like OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ice cream again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;die lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took the one i bought in the canteen but vanilla flavoured but still, there's chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate half and felt like die-ing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LL lagi clever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she took the same thing she bought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mic didnt even take one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, we ate and we went down to the astaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That place reminds me of the Selection day &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after eating, bro called me already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;swtt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mic vry clever she balik at 6.20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she somemore fetchinng LL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got scared by a freakin' monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got home and onlined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the camp for Relay For Life one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're OVERNIGHTING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanted to take forms for Kelly and Hung Mei but then, Mic say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;'No need la, they PPK one.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;'FINE &lt;em&gt;*walks to the car*'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my bro is a FREAKIN' scaredy cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my parents arent home for a week &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad; Switzerland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom; Korea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bro is like crying when i got home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For God's sake, He's standard 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, he followed my grandmum home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my youngest brother perlied him, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'Koko Pangsai'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im gonna call him PENAKUT from now on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn chicken la him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 5yr old bro wasnt even afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i told him, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'you know right, mummy and dadddy outstation thats why koko cry cause he takut'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;him, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Takut apa?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Dunno' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was kinda fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hung meii, pity you.&lt;br /&gt;ooo, and at last i get to see the picture they took of me in the toilet that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUvM2apVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/FotaR1Vk1vM/s1600-h/DSC02646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303363206085518674" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUvM2apVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/FotaR1Vk1vM/s320/DSC02646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kelly's evil=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They gotta push me into the changing room. =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i couldn't stop laughing so the picture ended up like that. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Luckily Mic didnt slap mebecause i woke her up last night. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8039711194726490720?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8039711194726490720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8039711194726490720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8039711194726490720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8039711194726490720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/chocolatey-day.html' title='Chocolatey day.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SZlUu8tT_iI/AAAAAAAAAWg/nqeD_YuCOY8/s72-c/DSC00832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1096421124576803927</id><published>2009-02-10T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:13:11.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed</title><content type='html'>welll, &lt;br&gt; hi people!&lt;br&gt; so, i started the day in a vryy vry bad way.  &lt;br&gt; yeea waaddeva&lt;br&gt; got to schhoool had P.E. for the first perriod&lt;br&gt; oh, GREEAT!!&lt;br&gt; so, changed and got to the pdg&lt;br&gt; and teacher told us to run again&lt;br&gt; actually jog&lt;br&gt; ran with Fatin but i won her. &lt;br&gt; *dances aaround happpily*&lt;br&gt; hahahha&lt;br&gt; then teacaher calleedd someone to go get batons &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#00FFFF"&gt;*thinnkss: ahhhh, nice*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt; but when it got here&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; teacher told everyone to go into thier groups and pass the baton while jogging &lt;br&gt; and the first person in front gotta throw the baton on the ground and the last person takes&lt;br&gt; damn.  &lt;br&gt; no one wanted to go behind and i went &lt;br&gt; BAD CHOICE..  teacher forced us to go two bigg damnit rounds &lt;br&gt; and i was the one half jogging/bending down to gett the stupid baton&lt;br&gt; then the next round i didnt wanna be the last&lt;br&gt; i went as the first&lt;br&gt; haahaha&lt;br&gt; was runningg/jogging until Iffah, Amirah and Revina shoutedd at me tto slow down&lt;br&gt; haha&lt;br&gt; pity revina&lt;br&gt; hahhhahahaa&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; then Geo&lt;br&gt; shes boring &lt;br&gt; i had no mood to even touch the books and i didnt even change &lt;br&gt; i left my clothes on the table just like that&lt;br&gt; teacher was teaching and she didnt even care until she asked me, 'Liwen, where's your book?'&lt;br&gt; me, 'uhhh.. wwait ah teacher.'&lt;br&gt; then BM&lt;br&gt; two free  periods &lt;br&gt; no teacher somehow she dissapear&lt;br&gt; then RECESS!&lt;br&gt; well, i wantedd to buy a pen ink but somehhow i told lee leng to remind me she pun forget&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; then SN, was almost late andd teacher was scolding the latecomers&lt;br&gt; and said that, &lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;'If annyone is late again, latecomer&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; wont&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; get&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; to&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; come&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; in&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; the&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; lab&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt;.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; she adds '&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#800080" size="2"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt;' to sometimees every word she ssays&lt;br&gt; haha&lt;br&gt; instead of PROTRACTOR sshe saays PROTECTOR&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; and kel &amp; michelle almost killed me. &lt;br&gt; luckily i went in the lab thru the back door *smirks*&lt;br&gt; then halfway, i was thinking while sayingg out loud &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'SHIT didnt buy ink!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Lee leng heard me from the second table, i was at the last table.  &lt;br&gt; she said, &lt;font color="#EAA6EA"&gt;'*laughs* HAHA! Liwenn!! I forget oso!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; and usually when teacher hcas an experiment to do, i'll go exccited andd all but just noww i just sat at my place and read while passed my assignment ghayathri *sigh*&lt;br&gt; and then the music plays &lt;br&gt; i was like swaying until someone said, &lt;font color="#C5C5C5"&gt;'Oi! liwen, we're late already. teacher said 5 minutes earlier!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; me, &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'OH MY SHIT! *packs things and swears*'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; muahhahaha&lt;br&gt; rushed like shit &lt;br&gt; ran to class to find teacher in the canteen &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#FFFF00" size="5"&gt;EATING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; gr8&lt;br&gt; so i went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hunting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for teacher. &lt;br&gt; she was in the staff room&lt;br&gt; with loadsa stuff and she talked to me about the class probs &lt;br&gt; RACIST alert! Racist in the CLASS!&lt;br&gt; damn them&lt;br&gt; teacher was telling that for weeks already &lt;br&gt; until i even memorize it&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B5BCEE"&gt;'Kalaulah kami mati satu hari, lepastu orang gali kami mia kubur, apa yang akan dijumpai?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; ill be saying &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'Bones'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; and teacher asked any problems?&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B5BCEE"&gt;'Indians?'&lt;/font&gt; Revina, &lt;font color="#AA0FAA"&gt;'No'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B5BCEE"&gt;'Cina?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; me, &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'NO!!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B5BCEE"&gt;'melayu?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; no answer. &lt;br&gt; then teacher starts talking and i'll whisper, &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'Damn boring man.'&lt;/font&gt; to revi&lt;br&gt; and she pun reply&lt;br&gt; then teacher asked &lt;font color="#B5BCEE"&gt;'who's not happy with their positions in class?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; only i put up my hand&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; i wanna sit behind&lt;br&gt; obviously, majority wins &lt;br&gt; so i didnt getta change my place&lt;br&gt; wajever&lt;br&gt; then maths&lt;br&gt; after 15 minutes or so, &lt;br&gt; Kelly and michelle came to our class and wanna meet me and lee leng&lt;br&gt; and kel start to tell me&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;Kel;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;Me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'you know anot, someone stupid right, wanna take a picture of -'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'WAD?! you're here to tell me a joke?*stares at her wide eyed*'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'NONO! u listen first'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'Okay *listens carefully*'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'Someone stupid right, she took her phone out right and then tried  to take a picture of Pn. Ooi,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;then teacher saw &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;*gasp*&lt;/font&gt; and she took out the candle but teacher said she saw something red'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'owhkay'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'So, i need you to keep for me incase teacher calls some prefect to come into our class'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'Okay'&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; Michelle, &lt;font color="#4EA6DA"&gt;'I was trying to take a picture of her -'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;'So, she's the stupid one?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#91DFF0"&gt;'Yeap'&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#B7FFB7"&gt;*laughs*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; then, maths started to get bawring&lt;br&gt; and that day&lt;br&gt; we were talking about something and maths teacher said &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#EF9496"&gt;Teacher;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#29CBED"&gt;Us&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#EF9496"&gt;'You find a husband for me la'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#29CBED"&gt;'Mr. Phong!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#EF9496"&gt;'aiya, he already engaged la'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#29CBED"&gt;*whispers* 'Owhh' *shuts up*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; lol&lt;br&gt; she always kena bully by us mia &lt;br&gt; if we dont bully her&lt;br&gt; she will go by may&lt;br&gt; so no time for FUN already&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; kay &lt;br&gt; till here, byee peeps..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="#67EDC1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Have you ever had to love someone&lt;br&gt; That just dont feel the same?&lt;br&gt; Trying to make somebody care for you&lt;br&gt; The way I do is like trying to catch the rain&lt;br&gt; And if love is forever&lt;br&gt; I'm a WINNER at a LOSING game.&lt;br&gt; I'm tired of losing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#F9F391"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loveit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1096421124576803927?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1096421124576803927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1096421124576803927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1096421124576803927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1096421124576803927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/pissed.html' title='Pissed'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1779976601925115328</id><published>2009-02-09T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:36:39.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom kills!</title><content type='html'>heyyyaa!  &lt;br&gt; this post will practically bore u ppl &lt;br&gt; heh. &lt;br&gt; the test was an okok one.&lt;br&gt; i finished kinda early so quickly hand in my papper and left my bro alone in there to suffer&lt;br&gt; muuahahahahaa! &lt;br&gt; he's std5 but taking the test which has the same level as me.  &lt;br&gt; am i dumb or is he clever?&lt;br&gt; so, i was waiting for my mum to come fetcch me &lt;br&gt; and 3.45pm bro came out whispering, 'Soooo harrd' but the placce was eeriely quiet i bet every teacher heard him. &lt;br&gt; so, he forced me to go down and i stupidly followed him &lt;br&gt; then tried calling my mum &lt;br&gt; she didnt pick up &lt;br&gt; yea wadeva&lt;br&gt; then, came home andd start working on my homeworks&lt;br&gt; kaykay &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; till here  &lt;br&gt; told u this post is boring&lt;br&gt; =]  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1779976601925115328?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1779976601925115328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1779976601925115328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1779976601925115328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1779976601925115328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/boredom-kills.html' title='Boredom kills!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4863798037640278745</id><published>2009-02-08T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:27:24.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=.=</title><content type='html'>heyya peeps. &lt;br&gt; just bbored. &lt;br&gt; cant go online till &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; late today &lt;br&gt; cause i'll be having a test tomorrow.&lt;br&gt; An ENG one!&lt;br&gt; =.=&lt;br&gt; i skipped 4 tests already&lt;br&gt; so, i gotta get into this one or else Mr/Sir Danny will murder me&lt;br&gt; cause he claims me as his &lt;em&gt;'girlfriend'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; ok, next,&lt;br&gt; TX's reunion&lt;br&gt; this sat?&lt;br&gt; man.&lt;br&gt; i wont be going.&lt;br&gt; Most probably larr.&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; its a school day man.&lt;br&gt; andd and &lt;br&gt; wasted mum's mmoney  today&lt;br&gt; bought a watch whiich costs more than two hundred buccks.&lt;br&gt; harhar.&lt;br&gt; im happy with it thou. &lt;br&gt; kayy till here!!&lt;br&gt; byeeeee~!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4863798037640278745?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4863798037640278745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4863798037640278745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4863798037640278745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4863798037640278745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='=.='/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2144537767487424391</id><published>2009-02-07T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T18:44:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are always OTHER options.</title><content type='html'>hey, die-ing blog?&lt;br&gt; anyways, i missed the trip to gurney with 'em AGAIN.&lt;br&gt; =.=&lt;br&gt; but i didnt actually asked my parents but i got the feeling i just can make it there. &lt;br&gt; the other reason was my aunt wanna go QB/Sunshine Square to buy SK II&lt;br&gt; so the folks left me, bro and cousin in QB while the folks went to Sunshine&lt;br&gt; so dun blame me &lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shimmeringduplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; well, hmmmm,&lt;br&gt; changed my blog skin&lt;br&gt; this thing pleased me thou&lt;br&gt; the old one was SHYT&lt;br&gt; heh.&lt;br&gt;  Kay, till here. &lt;br&gt; =]  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2144537767487424391?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2144537767487424391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2144537767487424391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2144537767487424391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2144537767487424391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-are-always-other-options.html' title='There are always OTHER options.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5549880882918786924</id><published>2009-01-25T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:53:53.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handphone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Heyy..&lt;br&gt;  Sorry if the spellings are all jumbled up..its all beccause ofthis effing keybboard bitcching with me..&lt;br&gt;  My dad confiscated my phone cause i waas like in a damnit badd mood cause my mum wouldn't buy a me freeaakin boook. ughh&lt;br&gt;  it wwas like RM33.55 only wwad. ishh&lt;br&gt;  tthen my ddad almost kicked me outta his car. &lt;br&gt;  yeea yea.  &lt;br&gt;  he was bitching with the car next. speeding like shhit. then he got scolded by my mum&lt;br&gt;  i was wishing 'I hope  hhe speeds thaan hit a lorry or something then i ddie' I  was serioussly hoping i wouuld die that instant&lt;br&gt;  then he shout, 'LIWEN! Get your sim card out from that phone.'&lt;br&gt;  I goot my sim card outta thhat phone and ssit therre iinnocently.&lt;br&gt;  then he went somewhere else. &lt;br&gt;  I wouldd wanna noe&lt;br&gt;  Oh the joy of going TESCO.&lt;br&gt;  Mum started to crap. &lt;br&gt; yeeaa yeea wadeva&lt;br&gt; IM NOT TALLKINGG TO MY &lt;strike&gt;AHNOYYING&lt;/strike&gt; DAD &lt;strike&gt;STARTING FROM NOW&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br&gt; bbest waay too celleebrate CCNY. &lt;br&gt; buut i was happy till i rmmb mmy phone. ==&lt;br&gt;  ANYWAYs, &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="7"&gt;&lt;font color="#FF1123"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Michelle and Lee Leng finally got blogs. (my Eng sucks i noe)&lt;br&gt;  loook ====&gt;&lt;br&gt;  thats all for toniight. &lt;br&gt;  byee~!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5549880882918786924?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5549880882918786924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5549880882918786924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5549880882918786924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5549880882918786924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/handphone.html' title='Handphone..'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8898438812291672141</id><published>2009-01-19T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:16:36.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timetable =/</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;hey, &lt;br&gt; so, teachers changed, timetables changed to.&lt;Br&gt; *looks at minjou*, &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;"I envy your class. You get nice nice teachers!! =["&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Mr. Phong owe me a drink =P &lt;br&gt; and his not teaching me ad. Ugh&lt;br&gt; He's fun to play/bully with&lt;br&gt; =]&lt;br&gt; today he came to our class and &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Teacher&lt;/font&gt;/&lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;bR&gt; &lt;Br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Wad do u have now?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Science. No teacher.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Ok, so i need 5 people to help me carry something.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Nonono! We got teacher! Sure PERABOT mia!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Haiya. Dun bluff la&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;*waits for people to volunteer*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Seeeeee? Nobody wanna help also &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Lidat ah? Nvm. You come help. I can carry oso mia.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Okok. Fine. *walks out followed by Revina, Rohini and Sujithraa*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;So next time you all see me sure run one. Perabot ma.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; then asked teacher where is the something&lt;br&gt; it was outside of the Dewan Perdana&lt;Br&gt; BIG table. &lt;br&gt; and a small one.&lt;br&gt; &lt;Br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Im carrying the small one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Rohini, &lt;font color="#E2457C"&gt;'No. I am!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;Br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Fine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; *starts carrying it* &lt;Br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Tell me if you all need to stop. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Rohini, &lt;font color="#E2457C"&gt;'Teacher, u owe us a drink'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Everyone, &lt;font color="#5336A9"&gt;'Yeahhh!'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;But now not recess yet leh. Afterwards la.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;Br&gt; &lt;font color="#AOACFC"&gt;Nvm, We recess time go find you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Rohini, 'Nvm teacher, give us money can ad.'&lt;Br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Went back class, Mr Phong passed our class and i said &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;Teacher a drink u noe! RMB! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;Okok! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; LOL!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; hadd classes. Bored ones. &lt;br&gt; then after school, saw Mr. Phong again! &lt;br&gt; said, &lt;font color="#A0ACFC"&gt;teacher, our drink?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#31EA35"&gt;oh ya. Where are all your friends?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#AOACFC"&gt;*thinks: Wad?! Serious?*Oh. They cabut ad. *walks away*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; *sighhh*&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; kay. &lt;Br&gt; No mood to go on.&lt;Br&gt;  Bye. =)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8898438812291672141?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8898438812291672141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8898438812291672141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8898438812291672141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8898438812291672141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/timetable.html' title='Timetable =/'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2217129808201051698</id><published>2009-01-14T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T19:48:55.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;LOL.&lt;br&gt; i just realized(sp?) that I AM actually LAUGHING all the way in 2009.&lt;Br&gt; =]&lt;Br&gt; like today, Ghayathri was chewing on gum&lt;br&gt; teacher saw. =O&lt;br&gt; so teacher made her spit into a half tissue paper and the other half for recess&lt;br&gt; we burst out laughing when teacher said that. &lt;br&gt; heh&lt;br&gt; then, she didnt wanna spit it out she said 'Teacher, lemme go out. I spit outside'&lt;br&gt; teacher said, 'cannot'&lt;br&gt; so, she keep begging for teacher to let her leave&lt;br&gt; but the conversation got a lot funnier&lt;br&gt; and, teacher also said, &lt;br&gt; 1. Dun chew gum in her class&lt;br&gt; 2. If you want to, Dun chew in English class.&lt;br&gt; 3. If you still want to, chew but dun let the teacher see. &lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; evil evil&lt;br&gt; so, everyone started to ask me whether can buy chewing gum from ghayathri&lt;br&gt; Chewing gum seller!&lt;br&gt; and our class has this jawatan called CEO/COO&lt;br&gt; for collecting excercise books.&lt;br&gt; actually they were Manager but teacher menaikkan pangkat for them&lt;br&gt; and and &lt;br&gt; i just realize that Ghayathri is almost SAMA dengan I&lt;br&gt; 1. Born same date.&lt;br&gt; 2. Same hospital.&lt;br&gt; 3. But im elder! Woooo~!&lt;br&gt; 4. Same kindergaten.&lt;br&gt; 5. Same secondary school.&lt;br&gt; 6. Same class! &lt;br&gt; 7. Different primary school. =[ &lt;br&gt; hahahha&lt;br&gt; kay kay, gtg for tuition. &lt;br&gt; boring one. &lt;br&gt; byeeeee&lt;br&gt; &lt;Br&gt; PS, I know my English is gettin' SUCKIER but i dunno wad happened. =]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2217129808201051698?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2217129808201051698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2217129808201051698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2217129808201051698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2217129808201051698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/oo.html' title='o.O'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1579067114444165054</id><published>2009-01-08T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:21:08.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Mandarin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol.&lt;bR&gt; learned mandarin today.&lt;br&gt; 80 minutes of mandarin.&lt;br&gt; haha&lt;br&gt; and we getta write. &lt;br&gt; but ghayathri didnt bring hers so,&lt;br&gt; she wanted me to teach her.&lt;Br&gt; but right we say something she say something else&lt;br&gt; she wanted to say. 'This is my wife'&lt;br&gt; but she went on saying, 'This is my stupid'&lt;br&gt; me and LL went laughing like heck&lt;br&gt; teacher heard too&lt;br&gt; heh&lt;Br&gt; &lt;br&gt; okay&lt;br&gt; this is like a super short post anyways,&lt;br&gt; byeee&lt;bR&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1579067114444165054?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1579067114444165054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1579067114444165054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1579067114444165054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1579067114444165054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/mandarin.html' title='Mandarin!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5149936398471345923</id><published>2009-01-06T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:58:41.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heh</title><content type='html'>LOL. Heyyy&lt;br&gt;  Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#0F9CF0"&gt;L - O peeps!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; owhkay&lt;br&gt; i laugh tooo much today. like way too much. &lt;br&gt; heh.&lt;br&gt; because of Ghayathri&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; okay&lt;br&gt; so, today right, i'll start with recess&lt;br&gt; I got slapped by SOME humans&lt;br&gt; they're gonna kena someday. &lt;br&gt; *stares at everyone who slapped me except Sue Ann*&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; okok, then after recess&lt;br&gt; cause before that was i think some boring subjects. i forgot.&lt;br&gt; we went for KH next lucky bengkel was near.&lt;br&gt; so, Amirah told us to go to bengkel 2 as Hani said.&lt;br&gt; so the whole class went.&lt;br&gt; lol&lt;br&gt; then teacher hadnt arrive yet&lt;br&gt; they were afraid to go in&lt;br&gt; fine, we stayed outside under the freaking hot sun.&lt;br&gt; =.="&lt;br&gt; then someone saw Pn. Ooi going in our class as she's our Perdagangan teacher. &lt;br&gt; was lazy to go up but i didnt take the dang Buku Pemantauan down so i gotta go up anyways&lt;br&gt; Revi and someone went up too&lt;br&gt; then blablabla&lt;br&gt; and i as usual is group A &lt;br&gt; went down for teras and teacher gave us 5 pages to copy. =O&lt;br&gt; i was sooooo sleepy there and was thinking about BM the 'after this' period&lt;br&gt; its gonna be boring &lt;br&gt; but when it was BM&lt;br&gt; teacher didnt came in&lt;br&gt; she had Orientation&lt;br&gt; yeahh!&lt;br&gt; I was kacau-ing Ghayathri since then.&lt;br&gt;  It was fun bullying her.&lt;br&gt; and fun laughing. &lt;br&gt; i wasnt the only one laughing at her. &lt;br&gt; Hajar, LL, Mei Huey, Fatin all did&lt;br&gt; Hah&lt;br&gt; Then, Ghayathri kinda went out and look at the name list 'glued' on the door. &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;Ghayathri&lt;/font&gt;; &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;Me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; and she was like &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'LIWEN, why is my name binti?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; *laughs*&lt;br&gt; i went like &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'Wad? *laughs* Really?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Lee Leng went and see&lt;br&gt; then i ask ghayathri how did she noe&lt;br&gt; she said &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Sofie told me.'&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; i said, &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'owh okay'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; i/we was laughing like crazy man.&lt;br&gt; then she start saying this &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Liwen, stop it la.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; then i remembered that i gave out the name list to SOME teachers&lt;br&gt; i went like, &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'Ghayathri... i gave.. out some namelist to some teachers and AJKs already. Hahahahahha'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; then she went like, &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Wad? now i know why indian kurang satu already'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; then we were laughing again&lt;br&gt; she even asked &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'What's sooo funnny?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; then i kinda got the namelist back but most of them didnt bring &lt;br&gt; DEAD MEAT&lt;br&gt; when i told the treasurer, everyone there was laughing like hell. &lt;br&gt; and she start chasing me.&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; i then ran back to my place and she took her correction tape and correct it&lt;br&gt; LOL&lt;br&gt; then she sat back at her own place&lt;br&gt; and everytime i look at her i'll burst out laughing like heck knows wad&lt;br&gt; Everyone started to perli her &lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;'Are you going for Agama afterwards? I have extra tudung. *laughs*'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; then it was Moral, and teacher made us copy 3 pages&lt;br&gt; and then Free Period&lt;br&gt; yeah!&lt;br&gt; 10 minutes before going back, &lt;br&gt; Ghayathri went like &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Liwen, can follow me go change my shirt anot?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Me, &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'Nope.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Ghayo, &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Please, Fasterlah, Very important.'&lt;/font&gt; She always use that.&lt;br&gt; ==&lt;br&gt; Me, &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'Nope.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Ghayo, &lt;font color="#5A5AAD"&gt;'Please, I have archery(sp?) sharp at 2.30'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Me, &lt;font color="#9F9F9F"&gt;'Tak mungkin lar. We 2.30 finish school you walk down is already 2.31 how to be sharp?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; At last she went alone.&lt;br&gt; Then bell rings and i got home and watched tv the whole day. &lt;br&gt; till 6&lt;br&gt; lol&lt;br&gt; kay kay&lt;br&gt; i wanna watch again&lt;br&gt; bye peeps&lt;br&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:3d4f6903-a9dc-4fcd-a816-dab079849967" style="float:none; display:inline; margin:0px; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SWNVePoUcMI/AAAAAAAAAVg/itX0rvhl-pA/DSC02264-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" title="" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SWNVf8auV_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/TZkamwJ6v6Q/DSC02264.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; =] i see aunt/uncle/me/uncle in front.  Loved this ride.  LOL  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5149936398471345923?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5149936398471345923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5149936398471345923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5149936398471345923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5149936398471345923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/heh.html' title='heh'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SWNVf8auV_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/TZkamwJ6v6Q/s72-c/DSC02264.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8070497176401709933</id><published>2009-01-01T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:38:49.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Hello 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;heh.. heyy!&lt;br /&gt;so, probably everyone's out for countdown or stufffss&lt;br /&gt;but i am in front of the PC not even countdown-ing&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but wished people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;anyway, &lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"  size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:50;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fc472e;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fe702c;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fea52c;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#feca2c;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#eefe2c;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#caff2b;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8ffe2c;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#46fe2c;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#2efc62;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#2efce2;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#2b9fff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#2b55ff;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3d2dfd;"&gt;0&lt;span style="color:#512cfe;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#512cfe;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fe2c9f;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;ooo.&lt;br /&gt;found this in the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8000;"&gt;And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to&lt;br /&gt;before I go to sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not because I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;and it's not because it's New Year&lt;br /&gt;I came here tonight because when you realize you&lt;br /&gt;want to spend the rest of your life with somebody,&lt;br /&gt;you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, that was something from the Movie: &lt;u&gt;"When Harry Met Sally"&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff80;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:16;"&gt;What can be said in New Year rhymes,&lt;br /&gt;That's not been said a thousand times?&lt;br /&gt;The new years come, the old years go,&lt;br /&gt;We know we dream, we dream we know.&lt;br /&gt;We rise up laughing with the light,&lt;br /&gt;We lie down weeping with the night.&lt;br /&gt;We hug the world until it stings,&lt;br /&gt;We curse it then and sigh for wings.&lt;br /&gt;We live, we love, we woo, we wed,&lt;br /&gt;We wreathe our prides, we sheet our dead.&lt;br /&gt;We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,&lt;br /&gt;And that's the burden of a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Overall, i like this most. Heh. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*points below*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0080ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;font-size:16;"&gt;Another fresh new year is here...&lt;br /&gt;Another year to live!&lt;br /&gt;To banish worry, doubt, and fear,&lt;br /&gt;To love and laugh and give!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This bright new year is given me&lt;br /&gt;To live each day with zest...&lt;br /&gt;To daily grow and try to be&lt;br /&gt;My highest and my best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;Once more to right some wrongs,&lt;br /&gt;To pray for peace, to plant a tree,&lt;br /&gt;And sing more joyful songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kay, I think thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Liwen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SVu6DTGrHjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1PMDT2Cs4vo/s1600-h/DSC00431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286023153480048178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SVu6DTGrHjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1PMDT2Cs4vo/s320/DSC00431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=O Mum's gonna murder me! Byee!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8070497176401709933?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8070497176401709933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8070497176401709933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8070497176401709933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8070497176401709933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-2009.html' title='Hello 2009!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SVu6DTGrHjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1PMDT2Cs4vo/s72-c/DSC00431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4649803729232901999</id><published>2008-12-31T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:19:45.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about 2008 is Traplex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay kay.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4649803729232901999?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4649803729232901999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4649803729232901999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4649803729232901999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4649803729232901999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-post.html' title='Last Post!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6571176672232393240</id><published>2008-12-20T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:09:40.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ELLOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;heee~ i AM happy.&lt;br /&gt;but for no REASON&lt;br /&gt;and and, I MISS CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;Like Sooo MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;its sooooo BORINGGG just to stay at home and kill time&lt;br /&gt;Bored bored bored bored&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait till 3rd January when i can MEET everybody again&lt;br /&gt;gahgahgah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, fine.&lt;br /&gt;im just super bored and missing like everyone in skul&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;i dun believe im going to 2NILAM&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;DISASTER!&lt;br /&gt;everyone is like going to 2ZAMRUD&lt;br /&gt;ughhh..&lt;br /&gt;I. DO. NOT. BELIEVE. SHE'S. IN. MY. CLASS!!&lt;br /&gt;grrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;i would rather be in Music class, 2MUTIARA and face the teacher than 2NILAM to face HER.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sooo baddd..&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;hung mei, let's cabut from SGGS and u go GSS and i go BJ&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;seriously man, a YEARRR!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be rotting in the class every single freaking day.&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;*swears non-stop*&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;we'll see wad happens next year.&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;byeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6571176672232393240?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6571176672232393240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6571176672232393240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6571176672232393240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6571176672232393240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/elloooo-heee-i-am-happy.html' title='Class'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6960000970783383487</id><published>2008-12-19T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:34:32.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gurney'/><title type='text'>Gurney.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;heh. =]&lt;br /&gt;went to GURNEY w/ Kelly, JiaWei, Jason and Hung Mei&lt;br /&gt;reached Kelly's house at 7.50 or was it 8am. =\&lt;br /&gt;harharhar&lt;br /&gt;and we were just texting and onlining.&lt;br /&gt;heh. =]&lt;br /&gt;and then JiaWei was forced to on the webcam&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and then we leave at 12.&lt;br /&gt;went around to find Choki Choki&lt;br /&gt;but didnt find any. =[&lt;br /&gt;so we meet up with Jason at the centre of the gurney but he wasnt there.&lt;br /&gt;we walked all the way down and he told us to look up.&lt;br /&gt;was searching and searching then saw him at level 3&lt;br /&gt;walked back up.&lt;br /&gt;and went level 7 to buy tickets.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to watch The Day The Earth Stood Still.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly bought the tickets using Jason's money.&lt;br /&gt;And we all pay him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked to Sunrise for McD&lt;br /&gt;it was like so hot. and we were all wearing BLACK&lt;br /&gt;long sleeve somemore kay.&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;ate McValue McChicken and didn't finish up the fries.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jason's phone rang and it was Hung Mei.&lt;br /&gt;She called me 3 times. Called Kelly but outta service. My phone was in silent mode wad.&lt;br /&gt;I told her 'We're in Sunrise having lunch.'&lt;br /&gt;and she told me, 'Nvm i simply walk first, meet you all in the Theme Park.'&lt;br /&gt;i went blur. haha&lt;br /&gt;and so i replied her 'no no, dun go to the Theme Park'&lt;br /&gt;then after she hang up.&lt;br /&gt;we burst out laughin like mad humans. haha&lt;br /&gt;Mana ada theme park in Gurney&lt;br /&gt;Genting got lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kelly told us that JiaWei coming ad. She said he's in white ma baju.&lt;br /&gt;And so, Jason start guessing which is him.&lt;br /&gt;he even say the MPPP guy.&lt;br /&gt;then then Kelly saw him. and jason said 'Wahh, entau pun hor. Not bad not bad'&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then left Mcd and walked back to meet Hung Mei. Theme park.&lt;br /&gt;weirddd&lt;br /&gt;then met her and kelly went out to get the camera frm her sis.&lt;br /&gt;and i won JiaWei in Daytona. TWICE! =P&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;he said its 'AM KONG' nia. cause he fell into the grasss part.&lt;br /&gt;then we bought drinks. i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;asked Jason to belanja. =]&lt;br /&gt;went into cinema 8 and then settled down like this : JiaWei, Kelly, me, Jason and Hung Mei&lt;br /&gt;the movie was actually ok. first part when they talk about the science part was BAWRING.&lt;br /&gt;but but the part where the so called 'Alien' was shot and the part where his flesh got taken out by the surgeon was disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;ewwww.&lt;br /&gt;Jia Wei&amp;amp;Kelly were like playing with their dogs all the time and Kelly was msg-ing Jason when they can talk.&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;Movie finished around 4+&lt;br /&gt;and then we settled this this this problem which IS okay now i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Can't mention it here. Private &amp;amp; Confidential.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;then hung mei left.&lt;br /&gt;and then we went up to level 4 and Kelly was emo-ing there.&lt;br /&gt;we were standing there for soooo long.&lt;br /&gt;then someone said wanna go up to level 7&lt;br /&gt;went up there and we were just standin there and at last play Daytona once.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly played too.&lt;br /&gt;but then she didnt end the race cause her mum called halfway thru the race.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;pitypity&lt;br /&gt;then Kelly wanted Jason and JiaWei to signed her magazine&lt;br /&gt;i didnt bring mine.&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;she BEGGED them&lt;br /&gt;they said their signature are ugleh and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;then jason left.&lt;br /&gt;and then 3 of us went into Toys 'R' Us.&lt;br /&gt;and kacau-ed Kelly with the plush toys.&lt;br /&gt;The lion. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then at 720 lidat Kelly sudah kena balik.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the Kelawai Road mia entrance&lt;br /&gt;and hugged her and she left......&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;then JiaWei and i walked to the other end.&lt;br /&gt;and he pula balik.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and so, i went to find my mum&lt;br /&gt;she was in some shop buying shoes.&lt;br /&gt;i didntt noe why was i soooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;then, was on the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;I slept in the car.&lt;br /&gt;i think its because i slept at 2 the day before it&lt;br /&gt;Mum wanted to see the Pacific Komtar mia entrance.&lt;br /&gt;Godd, Pacific Komtar sounds weird.&lt;br /&gt;The Store Komtar is also weird.&lt;br /&gt;aaha!&lt;br /&gt;i think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and Jason, Thanks for the necklace. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6960000970783383487?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1462065102416498064</id><published>2008-12-16T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:34:32.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;HELLO!!&lt;br /&gt;im was super freaked out just now.&lt;br /&gt;Jason knows my password when i didnt tell him.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;he said i told him&lt;br /&gt;in his dream&lt;br /&gt;which sounds sooooo fake&lt;br /&gt;thinking of it makes me scared&lt;br /&gt;but im cool with it now.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;and and the beach outing or something&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like wanna go but then im sure my parents wont allow mia&lt;br /&gt;soo sowee&lt;br /&gt;kanga patrol humans all didnt go oso&lt;br /&gt;and then tomoro outing again?&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;outings everyday&lt;br /&gt;kayyy&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;bye byeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1462065102416498064?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1462065102416498064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1462065102416498064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1462065102416498064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1462065102416498064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/hee.html' title='Hee~'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5701400493290536726</id><published>2008-12-13T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:09:12.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campnight'/><title type='text'>CTC Campnight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hung Mei and Michelle reached my house at i think 4+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we gila-ed around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;swore soo much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think my mum didnt hear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we called Aaron to get us food when we reach there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;from chatting to playing ping pong with books and fake orange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;KY called and he was like 'Who's going afterwards?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Me, Mic *Michelle &amp;amp; Hung Mei pointing dun say i/we go* um.. Me only'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Oh, so where you all going first?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Main gate to get food from human'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Who?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Aaron'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Ohhhhh, lidat lar.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'WAD?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'LIDAT la now?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'WAD???'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'nvm, i go Main Gate wait for you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'nvm nvm. change place lor'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*hangs up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we ate and left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the car.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dunno why but Michelle slapped me for nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hung Mei was afraid of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahhah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then they were like telling my dad about Aaron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was like DIE D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they told my dad 'Aaron is gonna buy food for LIWEN only! *coughcough*'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Uncle ar, lu eh kia ar. Kiam wa 8 koh ko mai heng wa.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;halfway KY dunno call for wad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he was like 'Where are you all?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'STILL IN THE CAR!' cause of the coughing and shouting Michelle &amp;amp; Hung Mei was making. they thought it was aaron/mei chia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after i hang up, i was like 'Khye Yang lai lar'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then they were like mouth opened. =O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they kinda said 'Shit lar. now, he noe we're coming lar?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Duhhh, shout somemore lar.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then when we almost reach, michelle said 'Uncle, afterwards right, when u reach free school SPEED in u know dun stop in the main gate. See his face also can die'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaahahaahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we went in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was on the way to the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i didnt know why i was sooo scared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was like shivering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after we went in, hung mei closed the main door then Michelle went in and Aaron called her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so she went like 'wehh, UR STUPID AARON CALL AGAIN'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we gotta walk to the main gate ad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dunno why was i still shaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then he said no fries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;only michelle got her burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me and hung mei nothing to eat. luckily we ate some food before we came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND we didnt pay him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he couldnt find the receipt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then dunno why we turned behind and some guys were behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went like 'Wait wait, who are they? and why are we running?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the guys ran too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then they said it started ad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wrote our names and went in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then head to the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i like the fire part but i have no pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i didnt noe why we were cheering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then, got slapped twice and then the GAME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GAY much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got once, it was the girl who proposed to the guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LAUGHOUTLOUD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then a guy to a guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;said hi and bye to jason only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got no voice ad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after everything end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i realize that adrian and zhi lin is in the same patrol, Quixotic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hugged mei wan and then samantha said she wanted to go to the main gate to wait for her dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we went there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;told aaron to meet US there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then he reached mia time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went there lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he gave me pressie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then he said 'Behind you!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when i turned hung mei caught me and brought my hands to the back and michelle got the pressie and then they took out everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;two hearts =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the big one writes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happiness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- starts in loving hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- is knowing that someone you care about feels the same way about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- is a gift you cannot guve others, without getting some of it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- is priceless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and and this small one is just so so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dunno why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it writes 'Happy birthday to a special person'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michelle read both out and points at the word SPECIAL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then before that, Daniel Cheow's car pass us kay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was saying hung mei is afraid of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i turn and look at him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he saw me and then i was like 'HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHA'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think he heard us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;his car was still there behind us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Samantha said 'I think Daniel look too strict'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then Hung mei half laugh saying 'WEHHH, inside can hear mia' - in hokkien &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was squatting down laughing like shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i turn to look at him again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he was half laughing then i looked at hung mei and then she turned away and i start laughing again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;damn it lar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sooo effing funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;michelle was inside calling people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;probably, khye yang, ming yi, aaron or her mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we started laughing for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and that woman called aaron and said 'Liwen wanna fuck you.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i heard that kayh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats all for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5701400493290536726?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5701400493290536726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5701400493290536726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5701400493290536726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5701400493290536726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/ctc-campnight.html' title='CTC Campnight!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2061489444144879098</id><published>2008-12-13T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:26:43.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>TAGGED AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tagged by Qiu Yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.The last person to tag you is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Qiu Yu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your 5 impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Crazy, Loud, Frog lover *pukes*, the monitor that no one has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The most memorable thing that he/she has ever done for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOL! buying us bracelets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable words that he/she spoke to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;" awwwww... i MISS you terribly, LiWen :D "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.If he/she becomes your lover you will....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOL. I totally have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.If he/she becomes your enemy you will....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Enemy? Maybe not. Best bitches maybe =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.IF he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;told u i have no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If he/she becomes your enemy, its because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;um.. because of someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The most desirable thing for him/her to do is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;like what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Overall impression towards him/her is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;she's the craziest monitor. heee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ask them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The character for you for yourself is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A happy-go-lucky-plus-crazy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. On the contrary, the character you hate for yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. the most ideal person you want to be is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A happy-go-lucky girl. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For the person who cares and likes you, say something about him/her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;well, Love ya too! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Ten people to tag :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;- Dawn!&lt;br /&gt;- Aaron&lt;br /&gt;- Kelly&lt;br /&gt;- Samantha&lt;br /&gt;- Iver&lt;br /&gt;- Sue Yin&lt;br /&gt;- Jason&lt;br /&gt;- Kah Heng&lt;br /&gt;- Mandy&lt;br /&gt;- Jolyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. who is #2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ooo. ask him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.is #3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. if #7 and #10 got together, would that be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOL. yesss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. how about #5 and #8?get together as in mutual friendship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahah! ok ok lerr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. what is #1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Normal school subjects lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. when was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. is #4 single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yepp! haha! eh, wait no =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. say something about #2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LOL! Thx for it again! hahhhhaahha!&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/1016420337960486297-2061489444144879098?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2061489444144879098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2061489444144879098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2061489444144879098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2061489444144879098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-again.html' title='TAGGED AGAIN!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-154957643032579368</id><published>2008-12-10T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:01:22.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TAGGED BY SAMANTHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;1. What your full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Lim Li Wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;2. Do I like my name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yupps. Love it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;3. How long have you liked the person you currently like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;errr.. a few months ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;4. Have you kissed anyone before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nope =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;5. Did you cry today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yeahh. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;6. What was you doing this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sleeping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;7. What are you doing an hour ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;8. What are you currently doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;doing this tag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;9. Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mandy! hahah! *thinks about yesterday and laughs* hahahhahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;10. Have you told anyone you love them today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yuppp! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;11. Do you miss anyone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yea.. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;12. Any plans for tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nyehh.. online ni. but the day after tomoro! campnight! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;13. What was the reason behind the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ummm.. something.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;14. Is there anyone you want to be with now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yepp.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;15. Have you kissed anyone whose name start with letter "s"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;s? nopee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;16. Name someone who made you smile today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hung Mei, Samantha, Aaron, Mandy and You Gene. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;17. Name a friend whose name start with "z"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Zhi Lin. hahha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;18. Which one of your friends stay the closest to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sue Ann. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;19. Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Text!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;20. Is your room messy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yeshhh. very very messy. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;tag 10 ppl to do this quiz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1. Qiu Yu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2. Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3. Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;4. Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5. Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;6. Kah Heng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;7. Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;8. Jason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;9. tien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;10. Iver&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/1016420337960486297-154957643032579368?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/154957643032579368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=154957643032579368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/154957643032579368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/154957643032579368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6013597732740284218</id><published>2008-12-09T18:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:55:39.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>Traplex ends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;was busy for camp.&lt;br /&gt;we tried our best.&lt;br /&gt;Now, Traplex is officially over.&lt;br /&gt;I can have some peaceful sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;KANGAroos!!=D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;KANGA is the BEST no matter what!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Gene, we LOVE you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the BEST PL ever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had soooo much throughout the camp. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forget about the past! But don't forget us!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'll be missing you guys sooooooooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 4 days punya camp.&lt;br /&gt;I cried 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaaahha.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;Melissa, we missed you during camp. We missed someone to talk to. Can't wait till we go out! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanga, Hawk, Falcon and *coughsCobracoughs* rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*missing all Kangaroos* xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6013597732740284218?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6013597732740284218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6013597732740284218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6013597732740284218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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meeting and everyone was overnighting there except me, hung mei and michelle.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle said if either me or hung mei overnight&lt;br /&gt;she will too.&lt;br /&gt;we did like nothing until 3+&lt;br /&gt;we started with dance&lt;br /&gt;and then mee quin called my dad to ask permission to overnight&lt;br /&gt;then my dad say my mum dun let&lt;br /&gt;soo she calleed my mum and talked for so so so long&lt;br /&gt;and then 30 mins later.&lt;br /&gt;my dad calleedd and said 'I bring clothes for u tomoro?'&lt;br /&gt;hahaahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;thx MeeQuin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Midnight/26/11/08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned aboout Speciality and sttupid sttuffs&lt;br /&gt;then, danced too..&lt;br /&gt;tthen, 3.30am+&lt;br /&gt;someone i forgot who said i have panda eyes ad.&lt;br /&gt;then Mei Wan force me go sleeep&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan&lt;br /&gt;then she like scold me ni&lt;br /&gt;so i ma sleep lor&lt;br /&gt;till 4.30am&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;someone woke me up mia.&lt;br /&gt;then did dance again&lt;br /&gt;at 5+&lt;br /&gt;We bathed.&lt;br /&gt;only some of us did.&lt;br /&gt;then 7 ad&lt;br /&gt;hung mei reach&lt;br /&gt;fetched us there.&lt;br /&gt;then Selection day started&lt;br /&gt;started with Hawk's something i forget&lt;br /&gt;then our sketch&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;it was short but i like it.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;then dance&lt;br /&gt;it was okay&lt;br /&gt;mee quin and you gene danced like couples&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and then speciality&lt;br /&gt;recordings were totally out.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;wadever lar&lt;br /&gt;then then at 4 lidat&lt;br /&gt;Pheng Sheng wait no, ATL Lim Pheng Sheng told us the results&lt;br /&gt;we got selected for DANCE ONLY&lt;br /&gt;and then started to rain&lt;br /&gt;as in heavily&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;they say we can go back ad&lt;br /&gt;it was 4+&lt;br /&gt;mee quin said she can fetch me home&lt;br /&gt;and then me, michelle, mee quin, hean sun, yue jin squeezed in her mum's kelisa cause she didnt tell her mum earlier&lt;br /&gt;but michelle stay near only&lt;br /&gt;so after she went home&lt;br /&gt;i started sleeping&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then afer yue jin went home pula&lt;br /&gt;hean sun went to the front&lt;br /&gt;mee quin and i each took a side and slept&lt;br /&gt;then i went home and slept again&lt;br /&gt;i noe im a pigg&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2372630000635165920?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2372630000635165920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2372630000635165920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2372630000635165920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2372630000635165920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/selection-day.html' title='Selection day!!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8123091643312761691</id><published>2008-11-21T23:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T02:37:06.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><title type='text'>KL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ello!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;back from KL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeppp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss penang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;let's start from Day 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25/11/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;reachhed Bukit Bintang at 7pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;who cares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then to the hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saw Judy Ee and Miss Mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then Tien and Cyndi Ee came bback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;introducing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS62pbwjI/AAAAAAAAASs/0IewRHrgZvA/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271132322427290162" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS62pbwjI/AAAAAAAAASs/0IewRHrgZvA/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant actually get a still picture of her. she keeps movingg. Tien! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUlGr2FnI/AAAAAAAAATs/9vj1XdR8004/s1600-h/DSC01572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271134147798505074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUlGr2FnI/AAAAAAAAATs/9vj1XdR8004/s320/DSC01572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;from the left. mum, cyndi Ee, Judy Ee and Jenson (i think thats how u spell his name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbVZEoRAdI/AAAAAAAAAT0/SxV-xlqpiZU/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135040599818706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbVZEoRAdI/AAAAAAAAAT0/SxV-xlqpiZU/s320/DSC00026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and at last. Miss Mo. her real name is Chea Chea. we call her Miss Mo cz shes slow.. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok. then walkeed to Pavilion cz aunt dun wanna use the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;+ aunt from Brunei no car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then came back and slept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;26/11/08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bought clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;millions of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then at 7pm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;used Monorail and went to Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tien gave Times Square a name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in mandarin time and mandarin square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wanted to watch 'The Vampire Who Admires Me'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but then no monorail ad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, ate and went back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7M-TNPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/8hFOApWvV3I/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271132328420390130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7M-TNPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/8hFOApWvV3I/s320/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she is like the tallest among everyone. and she's 12!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7FJJtKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/HIrffmPYYXE/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271132326318421154" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7FJJtKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/HIrffmPYYXE/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27/11/08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was bored &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so sat at one of the shop mia stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and camwhored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7RaJnLI/AAAAAAAAATE/S773Tsm1A_4/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271132329610943666" style="WIDTH: 83px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7RaJnLI/AAAAAAAAATE/S773Tsm1A_4/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then at 3pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bugged Ms. Mo to take us to Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we used the monorail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there was this Celcom ppl there standing on the highest step of stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we thought they were u know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they said 'Free Numbers'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;took it but then he asked 'U all guna apa sekarang?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me, 'DiGi'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tien, 'Maxis'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ms. Mo, 'I sangat rich punya, i ada 3 nombor, DiGi, Maxis dan Celcom'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then i quickly buy the tickets and cabut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watched Madagascar 2 since tien wanted it sooo much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and it was funnny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after that.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;called Miss Mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she said 'im in Sungei Wang'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me, 'wad??!! *passes the phone to tien*'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then went hunting for souveniers and Ms. Mo came back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then bought 4 books which costs RM109.40&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;daammn it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they went to Starbucks and since i was broke i waited for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then tien's mum, Judy Ee called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;said we were in the com shop since Ms. Mo's lappy is in one. and she gtg collect it later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and went to Sungei Wang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then collected her lappy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Judy Ee called twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i x dengar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we thought we'll kena screw but didnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aand then its like the last day i'll see tien. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i mean shes goingg bacck in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we camwhored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4erNfonI/AAAAAAAAAUE/sjOcELg81lo/s1600-h/DSC01563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173619762831986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4erNfonI/AAAAAAAAAUE/sjOcELg81lo/s320/DSC01563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me, Mum, Cyndi ee, Judy ee, Tien. mind you. Tien is 12 and shes sooo tall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4e7mUBdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2MiIE3nP-7c/s1600-h/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173624161895890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4e7mUBdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2MiIE3nP-7c/s320/DSC01567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4fNVubCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DqqG4AB4qzA/s1600-h/DSC01564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173628924161058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4fNVubCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DqqG4AB4qzA/s320/DSC01564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ummmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7T3Y_uI/AAAAAAAAATM/7Vus2_2S3xQ/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271132330270457570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS7T3Y_uI/AAAAAAAAATM/7Vus2_2S3xQ/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUkthJa2I/AAAAAAAAATU/wqn4R1Zg2VE/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271134141042748258" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUkthJa2I/AAAAAAAAATU/wqn4R1Zg2VE/s320/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUk41S4JI/AAAAAAAAATc/C-KEBTACICo/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271134144080044178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbUk41S4JI/AAAAAAAAATc/C-KEBTACICo/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;28/11/08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to Kajang to get Misss Mo's thiings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woohhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;millions of them man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;squeezed into the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i slept halfway and texted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4eXwN9YI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_AW3N_J3nJs/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173614539765122" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSb4eXwN9YI/AAAAAAAAAT8/_AW3N_J3nJs/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;---- one of my dress.. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till herree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;PS. I SAW MING DAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u noe iin the show of Wang zi pian ching hua = The Prince turned into a frog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Mo was crazy aboouut him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and she's to Virginia or something liddat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8123091643312761691?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8123091643312761691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8123091643312761691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8123091643312761691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8123091643312761691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/ello-back-from-kl-yeppp.html' title='KL!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SSbS62pbwjI/AAAAAAAAASs/0IewRHrgZvA/s72-c/DSC00098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2647314880535829038</id><published>2008-11-16T13:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:47:16.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendster'/><title type='text'>FS Suck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;wth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friendster can be used at last but u noe wad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my friends all dissapear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and everything gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;except the comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stupid much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just wanted to say this as im late for meeting. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2647314880535829038?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2647314880535829038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2647314880535829038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2647314880535829038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2647314880535829038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/fs-suck.html' title='FS Suck!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-698042051131448241</id><published>2008-11-15T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:09:51.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Update~~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;been busy with meetings and im too lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;kay..&lt;br /&gt;so, i've gotta go KL on the 18th till 20th+&lt;br /&gt;and then 23rd Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;and selection day is like on the 26th??&lt;br /&gt;wth?&lt;br /&gt;i told my mum that i dun wanna go KL&lt;br /&gt;she forced me.&lt;br /&gt;she only tundakan the date.&lt;br /&gt;grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;wadd ev lar.&lt;br /&gt;and i haven learn the dance yet.&lt;br /&gt;andd tomoro gottta go for the stupid english&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;mum told me 'if im tired tomoro, u all no nid go.'&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;btw, got stupid 106 in thhe aliraan.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;stupid enough?&lt;br /&gt;and and next year i'll probably be in 2Nilam&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;kelly and the others are in 2Zamrud&lt;br /&gt;only LL is my class&lt;br /&gt;wadeveer!&lt;br /&gt;i dun care&lt;br /&gt;dad's gettin me the W910i&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;oh yeaah!&lt;br /&gt;Carin is gonna be migrating in Australia!&lt;br /&gt;miss her!&lt;br /&gt;Clarrie tooo.&lt;br /&gt;including Narmatha!&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;woookkayyyy&lt;br /&gt;i thinnkk that is all&lt;br /&gt;byee~~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-698042051131448241?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/698042051131448241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=698042051131448241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/698042051131448241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/698042051131448241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/update.html' title='Update~~!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3217455409304696489</id><published>2008-11-14T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:45:45.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Have This Dance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;ooo&lt;br /&gt;loving this song - Can I Have this dance by Vanessa Hudgens &amp; Zac Efron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;take a breath&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and take one step&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes locked on mine,&lt;br /&gt;And let the music be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy, Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Won't you promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy] Take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the lead&lt;br /&gt;And every turn will be safe with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, afraid to fall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll catch you through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy, Gabriella] And you can't keep us apart (even a thousand miles, can't keep us apart)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my heart is (cause my heart is) wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella And Troy]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no mountains too high enough, oceans too wide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain, let it pour&lt;br /&gt;What we have is worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;You know I believe, that we were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you (like you)&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do (way we do)&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div="left"&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3217455409304696489?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3217455409304696489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3217455409304696489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3217455409304696489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3217455409304696489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-i-have-this-dance.html' title='Can I Have This Dance?'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5587707600039354119</id><published>2008-11-09T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:33:57.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>I owe u alot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;OLLA!!&lt;br /&gt;how was your day?&lt;br /&gt;mine was GREAT&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;felt like in SKBL again&lt;br /&gt;went to queens&lt;br /&gt;and jason is supposed to go gurney&lt;br /&gt;but then Joshua changed the pplan&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;reached there like 3.15&lt;br /&gt;Jason came out from the cinema&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;met in the arcade again&lt;br /&gt;played Daytona once only&lt;br /&gt;as usual, &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;LAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jason &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SECOND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my bro &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FIRST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;thenn, talked crap with Jason&lt;br /&gt;he said AARON is there&lt;br /&gt;i was like SHIT, FASTER WEH. CABUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i felt like runniing home&lt;br /&gt;andthen like 3.55&lt;br /&gt;he went back in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;and my bro wanted to go to GAMEMONSTER&lt;br /&gt;went there + talked to hung mei on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Jason came back down&lt;br /&gt;and then he said Boo Yen is in the arcade&lt;br /&gt;Joshua was in also&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to perli Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Joshua = Sue Ann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue Ann is Joshua's GF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im preeading Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;these are truths not lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Joshua pencuri girlf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She was Nic's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;then played Daytona again&lt;br /&gt;stupid place i got&lt;br /&gt;played till half, phone fell&lt;br /&gt;searched then sudddenly outta no where&lt;br /&gt;Aaron sat the half of my chair and kacau&lt;br /&gt;i got up and took my phone&lt;br /&gt;and Kah Heng played my game&lt;br /&gt;5th/6th&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i was last mia&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;im bad in the game&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;they played another game&lt;br /&gt;leave me and Jason watching&lt;br /&gt;so he got 2 tokens and played withh him&lt;br /&gt;i won him at first and i dunno wad happen&lt;br /&gt;'Sue Ann' kacau ppl&lt;br /&gt;LAST again&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;swt lar&lt;br /&gt;and then went to BORDERS&lt;br /&gt;jason follow till half&lt;br /&gt;he went down to buy food&lt;br /&gt;so went in and found books&lt;br /&gt;then Boo Yen came in&lt;br /&gt;and said &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Where is ur boyf?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'My boyf? ask me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo yen, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;'tel la.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Jason isit? he went down buy food'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;boo yen, 'ooo'&lt;br /&gt;wasted 35 bucks on a book&lt;br /&gt;then went down heading nowheree&lt;br /&gt;jason said he was in coffee bean&lt;br /&gt;went there&lt;br /&gt;they were chasing for phonees&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;then all cabut ad&lt;br /&gt;ii again heaad nowhere&lt;br /&gt;passed one vision&lt;br /&gt;and my cousin's boyf is inside&lt;br /&gt;i guess he saw me&lt;br /&gt;walked fassterr&lt;br /&gt;and then my aunt call me go McD&lt;br /&gt;wallked there and my aunt lined up for the ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'dun tell me that Aaron, Kah Heng and Adrian are inside'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;while walking to my bro's line&lt;br /&gt;and saw them&lt;br /&gt;covered my face and heard&lt;br /&gt;'Liwen, liwen, liwen'&lt;br /&gt;goshhh&lt;br /&gt;and then they text me when im like 5 feets away&lt;br /&gt;miss callled me&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;nothingg to do mia they all&lt;br /&gt;and saw Xin Huey while walkinng back&lt;br /&gt;i didnt see her ccz was concentrating on the stupid fries&lt;br /&gt;and heard &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;'Liwen!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*turns around*&lt;br /&gt;saw her!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;then walked to the car and went Kompleks Masyarakat Penyayang&lt;br /&gt;gawwddd&lt;br /&gt;VIP place was for me and my bro&lt;br /&gt;saw Jocelyn with two guys&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i dunno their namess but two guyys tio tiok liao&lt;br /&gt;i gt the ppic&lt;br /&gt;show u guys tomoro&lt;br /&gt;my bro said &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;'two guys snatching for Josy'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*laugh out loud*&lt;br /&gt;Jocelyn, if u happen to view my blog, dun kill me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall who i saw were &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jason, Boo Yen, Joshua, Hee Xian, Calvin, Aaron, Adrian, Kah Heng, Jolyn and Jocelyn.&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKBL peopple&lt;br /&gt;except Adrian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5587707600039354119?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5587707600039354119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5587707600039354119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5587707600039354119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5587707600039354119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-owe-u-alot.html' title='I owe u alot'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-9059577980092316876</id><published>2008-11-08T19:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:27:45.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meeting'/><title type='text'>LOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;today i actually planned to wake up at 6+&lt;br /&gt;cz wanna go meeting at 10&lt;br /&gt;but then woke up at 11&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and then, followed my mum to Gama&lt;br /&gt;then go fetch my bro&lt;br /&gt;and then go Farlim&lt;br /&gt;was pissed by my mum&lt;br /&gt;so when we reached to cashier part&lt;br /&gt;Total : RM 161.49&lt;br /&gt;mum, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'wad did you all buy till 161??'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'shit' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost got slap&lt;br /&gt;then like 2.15pm&lt;br /&gt;went to You Gene's&lt;br /&gt;and they didnt wanna open the door for me&lt;br /&gt;evil much&lt;br /&gt;someone,&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; 'KEVIN! open the door for liwen la' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'dei, stop it la. OPEN the DOOR!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hung mei,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; 'no keys how to open?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mee quin, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'KEVIN, FASTER la'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'gahh'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum outside, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'come la ggo back ad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'*sticks out tongue*'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and then hung mei opened the door&lt;br /&gt;went in and they told me a BAD NEWS (for me)&lt;br /&gt;which is by hung mei&lt;br /&gt;hung mei, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'U gotta be KEVIN's WIFE!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'wad??!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung mei,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; 'yea'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'i call Michelle be' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then You Gene, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'U scared Aaron jealous izzit?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'no' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*walkes to the back*&lt;br /&gt;*walkes to the front*&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'i dun wanna be'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'why dont Michelle be?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'ok, you choose Scissors Paper or Stone?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'paper'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'now u call michelle and ask her she choose wad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*calls Michelle 5 times*&lt;br /&gt;at last she called back&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'pick one, scissors paper stone?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;michelle, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'paper. why?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'she pick paper. fair'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'again' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'ok. again. but canot. okay 1 2 3'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'1 2 3'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'paper' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'cannot larh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they change to who win who be.&lt;br /&gt;kevin, *takes pphone away*&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'okay, wad u choose?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, *whispers &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'stone'&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;kevin, *walkes to the back*&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'scissors?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin, *walkes to the front*&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'wad she pick?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'scissors. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Nooo!!! i dun wan *snatches phone from him*'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Damn you michelle. grrrr'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;michelle, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'HAAHAHHAHAHAH!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; 'u gonna be the les partner also wad'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;michelle, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'no!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'damn, i hate you. you be his WIFE!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'no!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; 'u wwait, michelle, u wait'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*hangs up*&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'i dun wanna be'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; mei chern be' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gene, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'ask PS'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; '*turns to MQ* can arhh?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MQ, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'if she agree ma ganti lorh' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'MEI CHERN! ganti me'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'if Joel agree ma ganti lorh'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gene, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Mei Chern ganti for today oni' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'nono, forever'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'hung mei ganti la'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin,&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; 'Ewww more. soo fat''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'damn evil man you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung mei and I, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Mei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chern?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no reply&lt;br /&gt;us, &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;'so okay larh. no ewww'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'Ewww more and more.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;then we practice&lt;br /&gt;mei chern ganti me today&lt;br /&gt;i jadi Doctor&lt;br /&gt;hung mei jadi secretary&lt;br /&gt;the funniest part = Secretary&lt;br /&gt;he gotta hold her tightly&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;then MQ wwannna see&lt;br /&gt;gahhh&lt;br /&gt;jadi la his wife&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then hung mei went home&lt;br /&gt;and took picturees of MQ and you gene&lt;br /&gt;you gene took the cam and deleted every pictures of him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TOOO EVILL ad!&lt;br /&gt;and then pictures left are MQ's&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;okk la.&lt;br /&gt;thx all&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-9059577980092316876?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9059577980092316876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=9059577980092316876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9059577980092316876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9059577980092316876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6469618514409432200</id><published>2008-11-06T16:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:28:52.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>SEGi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ello!!&lt;br /&gt;im back and i cut my hair again&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;it looks FUGLY.&lt;br /&gt;ask kelly.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;went into the class today&lt;br /&gt;and when kelly reached&lt;br /&gt;she stood in front like 10 metres away with open-mouthed&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i said 'Kelly, shout scream wadeva you want'&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and then Michelle laughed&lt;br /&gt;well, i didnt care&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;and one piece of her Rubic Cube came out&lt;br /&gt;pityy&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to the canteen&lt;br /&gt;Hung Mei told her dad to bring her camera to school&lt;br /&gt;but then right her dad passed to a Prefect.&lt;br /&gt;which is unknown&lt;br /&gt;her dad didnt see her tag&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;so we went up the bus and perli ppl&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;reached SEGi and waited for Ms. Chin to reach&lt;br /&gt;after that we Jalan to ummm..&lt;br /&gt;St. George Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxZkgIhVI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5vAt9GdX4M0/s1600-h/DSC00960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265465967202829650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxZkgIhVI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5vAt9GdX4M0/s320/DSC00960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then to Penang Musuem &amp;amp; Art Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxZ4UmCWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mMiAS7Fkng4/s1600-h/DSC00962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265465972523141474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxZ4UmCWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mMiAS7Fkng4/s320/DSC00962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kel, Me and Hung Mei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxaSxkDxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/an1QshuB_fw/s1600-h/DSC00963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265465979623968530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxaSxkDxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/an1QshuB_fw/s320/DSC00963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia, Mehala, Kelly, Mee Quin, Isabelle, Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK47v89CUI/AAAAAAAAARM/O_2zT2PJ8EI/s1600-h/DSC00965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265474250973448514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK47v89CUI/AAAAAAAAARM/O_2zT2PJ8EI/s320/DSC00965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabelle and Mehala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK48O9doYI/AAAAAAAAARU/Pzbfsi661Uw/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265474259297083778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK48O9doYI/AAAAAAAAARU/Pzbfsi661Uw/s320/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly and Mee Quin. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxakSgPgI/AAAAAAAAARE/fod-Zl6p4mw/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265465984325533186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxakSgPgI/AAAAAAAAARE/fod-Zl6p4mw/s320/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washing hands kowt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK48OySicI/AAAAAAAAARc/8FnhutrFXTk/s1600-h/DSC00969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265474259250219458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK48OySicI/AAAAAAAAARc/8FnhutrFXTk/s320/DSC00969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min Jou! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked to Pinang Peranakan&lt;br /&gt;took tonnes of pictures but lazy wanna upload&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6EYy1NqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pSW9-vzlKeo/s1600-h/DSC01020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265475498887427746" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6EYy1NqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/pSW9-vzlKeo/s320/DSC01020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehala 'n' Isabelle&lt;br /&gt;and then we walked back to SEGi with Michelle saying 'Hi' to everyone unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK7cdZP1iI/AAAAAAAAASk/5nYNt1Z23Hg/s1600-h/DSC01053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265477011950786082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK7cdZP1iI/AAAAAAAAASk/5nYNt1Z23Hg/s320/DSC01053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK7b53voAI/AAAAAAAAASc/MIQyo5ugaw0/s1600-h/DSC01052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265477002415022082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK7b53voAI/AAAAAAAAASc/MIQyo5ugaw0/s320/DSC01052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devikaa and Me! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6F237uMI/AAAAAAAAASU/CdZjgl1TNRA/s1600-h/DSC01051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265475524141758658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6F237uMI/AAAAAAAAASU/CdZjgl1TNRA/s320/DSC01051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devikaa and Michelle! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6FRxP4II/AAAAAAAAASM/IuDGwpUedU4/s1600-h/DSC01050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265475514181607554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6FRxP4II/AAAAAAAAASM/IuDGwpUedU4/s320/DSC01050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6FOKNTYI/AAAAAAAAASE/SrcWXZJVwZU/s1600-h/DSC01043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265475513212554626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6FOKNTYI/AAAAAAAAASE/SrcWXZJVwZU/s320/DSC01043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devikaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6E28qmBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qMK3BweIvCc/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265475506981738514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK6E28qmBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qMK3BweIvCc/s320/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group Picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK483H-WKI/AAAAAAAAARs/quEe1TTFITo/s1600-h/DSC01037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265474270078589090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRK483H-WKI/AAAAAAAAARs/quEe1TTFITo/s320/DSC01037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiu Yu's group. oni half. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f1ad3c1a9472b7fd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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title='SEGi!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SRKxZkgIhVI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5vAt9GdX4M0/s72-c/DSC00960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3856447759678654127</id><published>2008-11-03T22:25:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:16:38.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuition'/><title type='text'>umm.. meeting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok, umm&lt;br /&gt;we went to SEGi College today...&lt;br /&gt;was funn there!!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;show u guys some pictures kayh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VHPFP2-I/AAAAAAAAALo/KuORYd9GaUE/s1600-h/swt+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449703471209442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VHPFP2-I/AAAAAAAAALo/KuORYd9GaUE/s320/swt+106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEGi College. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VHquAuUI/AAAAAAAAALw/GxTE89X9BTI/s1600-h/swt+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449710889941314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VHquAuUI/AAAAAAAAALw/GxTE89X9BTI/s320/swt+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so called Group 5&lt;br /&gt;in the bus :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VIqGiZfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/dKUt0v4S7Bc/s1600-h/swt+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449727904245234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VIqGiZfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/dKUt0v4S7Bc/s320/swt+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VJUy9XjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rUJ9o7s0T_c/s1600-h/swt+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449739364851250" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VJUy9XjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rUJ9o7s0T_c/s320/swt+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she tuurned too slow. she's gonnna murder me. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VJitKZGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CGphVH_XEhA/s1600-h/swt+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449743098635362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VJitKZGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CGphVH_XEhA/s320/swt+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiu Yu and Min Jou!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;had meeting in Zhi Lin's house&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;lazy wana type larh.&lt;br /&gt;we only walked to some mini markets&lt;br /&gt;and then walked to Hamidkhan&lt;br /&gt;the guard tot we were ex students&lt;br /&gt;ahem ahem&lt;br /&gt;and Mee Quin fell&lt;br /&gt;pittyy her&lt;br /&gt;she sayang her Mister Potato more.xD&lt;br /&gt;ok umm..&lt;br /&gt;i've got PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z6HWyvvI/AAAAAAAAANQ/I9Vcky1a-08/s1600-h/swt+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264454975617154802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z6HWyvvI/AAAAAAAAANQ/I9Vcky1a-08/s320/swt+130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8i5HKc7zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/7kUtJQxwGVk/s1600-h/swt+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264464853990174514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8i5HKc7zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/7kUtJQxwGVk/s320/swt+129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSER! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bKtrxm9I/AAAAAAAAANw/5ZGSALQ_8K8/s1600-h/swt+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264456360295242706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bKtrxm9I/AAAAAAAAANw/5ZGSALQ_8K8/s320/swt+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bJooQGmI/AAAAAAAAANg/OK_xNYucOn8/s1600-h/swt+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264456341758417506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bJooQGmI/AAAAAAAAANg/OK_xNYucOn8/s320/swt+133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8jb95aFvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3-7bLbQX5jI/s1600-h/swt+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264465452798187250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8jb95aFvI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3-7bLbQX5jI/s320/swt+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XV2mP9_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/9F9bmDAVAe4/s1600-h/swt+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264452153620035570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XV2mP9_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/9F9bmDAVAe4/s320/swt+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z4vzy1bI/AAAAAAAAANA/6zA1MJVS5aI/s1600-h/swt+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264454952116475314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z4vzy1bI/AAAAAAAAANA/6zA1MJVS5aI/s320/swt+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XUc-kFJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dQw7Lq2BHig/s1600-h/swt+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264452129562825874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XUc-kFJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dQw7Lq2BHig/s320/swt+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XT9fvY0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/nyHYIQhg7OA/s1600-h/swt+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264452121112044354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XT9fvY0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/nyHYIQhg7OA/s320/swt+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8clg3LteI/AAAAAAAAAOo/e9Z_tLpTgMs/s1600-h/swt+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264457920221525474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8clg3LteI/AAAAAAAAAOo/e9Z_tLpTgMs/s320/swt+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bLQMzGvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/1buKh_hHQVE/s1600-h/swt+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264456369560558322" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bLQMzGvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/1buKh_hHQVE/s320/swt+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly cookking startch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264459065325932466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8doKtWT7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/0_7goZ-XyGM/s320/swt+139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was going into the toilet and kelly took this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8dopH7ZzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7n4sYVTftGE/s1600-h/swt+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264459073490478898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8dopH7ZzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7n4sYVTftGE/s320/swt+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z34FgWRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/oSuCfybE61I/s1600-h/swt+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264454937158375698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8Z34FgWRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/oSuCfybE61I/s320/swt+127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8cj3VbOpI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tzG9mylalts/s1600-h/swt+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264457891894213266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8cj3VbOpI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tzG9mylalts/s320/swt+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bLzirqAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zMzBsuLexb0/s1600-h/swt+138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264456379047585794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8bLzirqAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zMzBsuLexb0/s320/swt+138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8ckYAPkRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/K3XU34jWNMU/s1600-h/swt+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264457900663738642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8ckYAPkRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/K3XU34jWNMU/s320/swt+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XVOUja6I/AAAAAAAAAMo/BWcBJiHW4-0/s1600-h/swt+123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264452142808394658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8XVOUja6I/AAAAAAAAAMo/BWcBJiHW4-0/s320/swt+123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Lin's dogg. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8emm9FQLI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zoCy1qUmkrk/s1600-h/swt+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460138060005554" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8emm9FQLI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zoCy1qUmkrk/s320/swt+152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhi lin and KANGAA! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in tuition. teacher let us do anything we want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8eoRnu0KI/AAAAAAAAAPw/EjmHtCVSyA0/s1600-h/swt+170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460166693048482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8eoRnu0KI/AAAAAAAAAPw/EjmHtCVSyA0/s320/swt+170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Sing; me! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8fJZ-_n3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/RzsUVvokxRM/s1600-h/swt+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460735873785714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8fJZ-_n3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/RzsUVvokxRM/s320/swt+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bye!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3856447759678654127?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3856447759678654127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3856447759678654127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3856447759678654127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3856447759678654127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/umm-meeting.html' title='umm.. meeting.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ8VHPFP2-I/AAAAAAAAALo/KuORYd9GaUE/s72-c/swt+106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-9159475984248378123</id><published>2008-11-01T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:01:40.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to the bawring CES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;soo bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oni Phonetics was kinda fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the Ropaa's fav. prefect was theree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i noe her name ad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had some tongue twisters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and this guy  was sooo funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;instead of cash machine he said CRASH machine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theyy whole class burst out laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even the teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then there's this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Arentt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he said Aahhchooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ddamn funny kayhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-9159475984248378123?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9159475984248378123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=9159475984248378123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9159475984248378123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9159475984248378123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/ces.html' title='CES'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7243752689275437278</id><published>2008-10-31T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:26:23.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>Beach PARTY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i brought LL and Michelle back to my house and&lt;br /&gt;we waited for like 45 minutees&lt;br /&gt;gawd&lt;br /&gt;almost murder my f****** mom&lt;br /&gt;as she's making me angry right now&lt;br /&gt;ggrrrr&lt;br /&gt;she used thee wrong road&lt;br /&gt;sttupid KEYBOARRD!&lt;br /&gt;STOP TYPPING DOUBLE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;ughh&lt;br /&gt;and then went homee and bathed and got ready&lt;br /&gt;and then forced LL to sit in thhe front cause no place&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;loves bullying her weehhh&lt;br /&gt;and then we head for Zhi's house&lt;br /&gt;and fetched Kelly and zhi lin&lt;br /&gt;head for Paradise beach hotel&lt;br /&gt;and then reach there&lt;br /&gt;witthout rain&lt;br /&gt;after my mum drop us all off.&lt;br /&gt;we walked 100m an starts drizzling and then rained soo hheavy&lt;br /&gt;ii ran to the nearest tree&lt;br /&gt;we waited there for i dunnot nnooe waad&lt;br /&gt;i think we waited for it to stop&lt;br /&gt;but then the house mia maaid gave us 2 umbrellas&lt;br /&gt;Mic shoutedd 'AKU CINTA KAMU'&lt;br /&gt;We then walked slowly to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and did nth there &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOF4cgLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/TS4qe1p6zOo/s1600-h/31102008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972633214222514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOF4cgLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/TS4qe1p6zOo/s320/31102008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_7QPPrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vGACliysN4M/s1600-h/31102008(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263983384959336114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_7QPPrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vGACliysN4M/s320/31102008(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reading Saints magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_mE2QDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/euZQGUP1p0M/s1600-h/31102008(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263983379274416178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_mE2QDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/euZQGUP1p0M/s320/31102008(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_pKkhrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/kSQl14zHF_Y/s1600-h/31102008(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263983380103726770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_pKkhrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/kSQl14zHF_Y/s320/31102008(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;zhi lin's masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_A_LN9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/IS4Qynxej-g/s1600-h/31102008(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263983369318512594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s_A_LN9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/IS4Qynxej-g/s320/31102008(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s-6PoRVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5qnkgR8J-eE/s1600-h/31102008(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263983367508477266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1s-6PoRVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5qnkgR8J-eE/s320/31102008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jPC4pbcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YMg9xhthfFM/s1600-h/31102008(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972649589632450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jPC4pbcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YMg9xhthfFM/s320/31102008(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jO_VgE-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9jQoc6OlbkE/s1600-h/31102008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972648636912610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jO_VgE-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9jQoc6OlbkE/s320/31102008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOkc836I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XkKqy6q6NTQ/s1600-h/31102008(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972641420402594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOkc836I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XkKqy6q6NTQ/s320/31102008(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOjDVX0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fa345X5qVI0/s1600-h/31102008(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972641044520770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOjDVX0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fa345X5qVI0/s320/31102008(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol. funny one. Tan Jin Shan *hearts* Zhi Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till some of the guys came and we were pujuking Mic&lt;br /&gt;something not to be meention here made herr pissed&lt;br /&gt;itss a human&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;we walked aand walked and i dunno howw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they were throwingg ppl into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;girls one by onee.&lt;br /&gt;we were running everywhere&lt;br /&gt;zhi lin kena 6 times.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly textted JW annd went somewhere and the next thing i know she was tariking my leg and someone held my legs and Michelle my body&lt;br /&gt;itss like running down towards the water&lt;br /&gt;we were on top&lt;br /&gt;and running into the water&lt;br /&gt;kel dunno why passed to Daaddy&lt;br /&gt;and he kinda threw me&lt;br /&gt;but half body was wet only&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;we wanna go push Shen Yi down&lt;br /&gt;but Ken Shen came and push me down&lt;br /&gt;so stupid&lt;br /&gt;he pushed everyoone else down&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;we go &lt;em&gt;'pick stones'&lt;/em&gt; with Eunice&lt;br /&gt;aand then my back was toward the sea and Eunicee andd Michelle's front towards the sea&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno waad happen i think they made eye contact and together push me down again&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;and then 7 soomethhing&lt;br /&gt;played Dodgeball&lt;br /&gt;hadd fun playing that game&lt;br /&gt;1-1&lt;br /&gt;then over ad&lt;br /&gt;and then we smashed a cake in daddy's face&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;zhi lin did that&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;and then he go shower in the hotel&lt;br /&gt;and they took the better cake out for eating mia&lt;br /&gt;he was in the hotel&lt;br /&gt;and then Zhi lin pula go change&lt;br /&gt;mei wan went searching for her&lt;br /&gt;x jumpa&lt;br /&gt;and then we go find&lt;br /&gt;found her.&lt;br /&gt;came bacck and cut the cake&lt;br /&gt;and zhi lin gave him our presents&lt;br /&gt;ate pizza&lt;br /&gt;and then around 8.45&lt;br /&gt;michelle cabut ad&lt;br /&gt;no more fun&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;wee lied down looking at the stars&lt;br /&gt;beautifull&lt;br /&gt;love it.&lt;br /&gt;aand then walked around&lt;br /&gt;with LL&lt;br /&gt;as Kelly waas talking with Zhi linn and daddy&lt;br /&gt;calleed dad and tolld him i wanna go home at 9.45 but my bro mia tuition ennds at 10&lt;br /&gt;hate him&lt;br /&gt;ughh&lt;br /&gt;soo at likee 915&lt;br /&gt;oni we rremember wad kel and zhi cooked&lt;br /&gt;gawd&lt;br /&gt;rushed to get the food and poured the sausages to the bucket of saussages&lt;br /&gt;and kelly was selesai-ing the spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;shouting&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and then dad called at 9.30&lt;br /&gt;kelly oso wanna chao add&lt;br /&gt;so ran to get the tuppperware half full of spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;and then some ppl whom i cant see talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;one of them is JW&lt;br /&gt;and one is Bala&lt;br /&gt;i x dengar wad were they saying&lt;br /&gt;soo blur&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt that blur&lt;br /&gt;i heard the word 'lamar' i think and many many laughs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heard JW saying 'Liwen arhh. *burssts out laugghing* eerr. *laughs again*..... lamar ....'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i cabut ad&lt;br /&gt;i was still dripping wett.&lt;br /&gt;and then wanna go to the hotel oni&lt;br /&gt;the no brain guard stopped us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Guard,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kel,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'Got a room?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yess' kel and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'Rooom number?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'errr..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'ummm.. duno wor.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'dunno means cannot go in'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ut our parents are like waiting outside'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'yeah' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'canot, u gootta take the other wway'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'which is the long and dark way'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'yeahh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then blablaablaa&lt;br /&gt;we managged to pass&lt;br /&gt;got home&lt;br /&gt;sooo pening&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;will get the pics ASAP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-7243752689275437278?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7243752689275437278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7243752689275437278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7243752689275437278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7243752689275437278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/beach-party.html' title='Beach PARTY!!'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQ1jOF4cgLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/TS4qe1p6zOo/s72-c/31102008(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7233238759882728712</id><published>2008-10-30T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:23:24.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIMUP 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok ok&lt;br /&gt;ummm&lt;br /&gt;RIMUP in skul&lt;br /&gt;didnt have the baju&lt;br /&gt;so borrowed from Syafina earlier and wore school uniform to skul&lt;br /&gt;everyone in the bus looked at me as if im an alien&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ran to class and took the baju and went to the toilet to change.&lt;br /&gt;looked as if i'm wearing pajamas&lt;br /&gt;gawdd&lt;br /&gt;like supppper dupper bigg&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;and then Qiu yu took the bracelets out&lt;br /&gt;min jou took ad&lt;br /&gt;hers is Keys&lt;br /&gt;and then left me and kel&lt;br /&gt;but i told qiu yu i take the second best one&lt;br /&gt;and so, she put those two on the table in 1 Nilam&lt;br /&gt;and she said the padlock one is the second best&lt;br /&gt;'I WANT THE PADLOCK WAN!!!' kel and i shouted&lt;br /&gt;and then kelly took the padlock wan and didnt see properly and threw it on the table and she took&lt;br /&gt;the flower one and so i took the padlock mia la&lt;br /&gt;so we went out&lt;br /&gt;was looking at it and then Kelly the maniac snatched it from me and threw the flower one at me..&lt;br /&gt;=.=""&lt;br /&gt;hate u for that!!&lt;br /&gt;grrrr&lt;br /&gt;and so they say whos going KDU mia&lt;br /&gt;go in front of the Dewan now.&lt;br /&gt;so we went there&lt;br /&gt;and took the 2nd bus&lt;br /&gt;pity iver.&lt;br /&gt;she was in Skul uniform&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;then we had this something about Ko-op&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and then blablabla&lt;br /&gt;went home with the 1st bus&lt;br /&gt;and reached skul at like 1.55pm&lt;br /&gt;in the bus hung mei was like &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'liwen, borrow me ur phone.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'why?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;'i forget to bring my cam back'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'SHIT! wait, lemme call qiu yu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelly told hung mei to tell mr. Phong but he was sitting IN FRONT of the bus and we were like in the middle&lt;br /&gt;so i called qiu yu till like 15 times&lt;br /&gt;called iver oso&lt;br /&gt;dunno wad happen cannot mia&lt;br /&gt;so qiu yu called me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;liwen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;qiu yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Hello?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'hello. eh, qiu yu arh. u gt see hung mei's camera ah?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'wait wait, who are you?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'liwen, my another number.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'okay, where she put it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'try finding it on the table and see.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'dunhave wor'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'shit, die d'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'next time u tell hung mei jaga her things properly larh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'i noe'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'her cam is with me'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;told hung mei and she relax ad.&lt;br /&gt;so kel, i and hung mei went to Ko-op to buy paper for something&lt;br /&gt;and then we ran to the bus.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;called qiu yu there again&lt;br /&gt;and she wanna faint cause she saw OJL&lt;br /&gt;i lagi wanna faint when she said that&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;im evil&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S Pictures will be uploaded tomoro&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/1016420337960486297-7233238759882728712?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7233238759882728712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7233238759882728712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7233238759882728712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7233238759882728712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/11/rimup-2008.html' title='RIMUP 2008'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3568639708028779756</id><published>2008-10-28T10:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:27:36.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>There are days when,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bubbling from us comes,&lt;br /&gt;The innocent child within,&lt;br /&gt;Who giggles at the little things,&lt;br /&gt;And wears a silly grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heyy!&lt;br /&gt;im boreddd...&lt;br /&gt;vry vry bored&lt;br /&gt;waiting for KELLY to finish typing an article about the girl who died mia&lt;br /&gt;from SKBL&lt;br /&gt;haixxx&lt;br /&gt;ummm..&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say liao&lt;br /&gt;errmm&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;i'll put a poem here&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Titled : I Tried to Tell You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I tried to tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;but the words were hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;I'm always thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I act so shy forever hiding my face?&lt;br /&gt;I should learn to laugh and not to cry and put yourself in my place.&lt;br /&gt;There were times I tried to tell you but something told me 'No'.&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me to hold you but I kept letting you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that I am not the girl&lt;br /&gt;you'e searched for all these years.&lt;br /&gt;I will kindly leave now don't you cry,&lt;br /&gt;try to hold back your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long I haven't see you&lt;br /&gt;too long I shall say.&lt;br /&gt;When I think of how we met only,&lt;br /&gt;it brings back my smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I held you then and&lt;br /&gt;told you we'd never part&lt;br /&gt;I loved you then I love you now and&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold you in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its memeningkan&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;related to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's one more.&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Titled : Could You Be The One For Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Could you be the one for me,&lt;br /&gt;The one to help me forget&lt;br /&gt;The man that broke my heart, my soul&lt;br /&gt;The man that haunts me yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that I'm beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Something I've never heard&lt;br /&gt;But the one still lives here in my mind&lt;br /&gt;That couldn't spare a kind word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;And pick up the pieces he left&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to teach&lt;br /&gt;How to love again and forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to come&lt;br /&gt;And mend my broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to piece together&lt;br /&gt;What another broke apart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be an easy job, you see&lt;br /&gt;My road has been long and rough&lt;br /&gt;And the heart that was once so soft&lt;br /&gt;Is now shut, locked, and tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can feel my heart open again&lt;br /&gt;It's opening for you&lt;br /&gt;Just come in, and love me back&lt;br /&gt;That's all you have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must ask you one small thing&lt;br /&gt;Before we kiss and part&lt;br /&gt;Please be nice and kind to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of broken hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;i have nth to do&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;kelly's done&lt;br /&gt;the article&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Girl Drowns In Bid To Save Friend.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GEORGE TOWN: A birthday party turned tragic when an 11-year-old girl drowned while trying to save her friend from drowning at the swimming pool of an apartment here.&lt;br /&gt;It is learned that Sam Yean Ting (the girl who died) who did not know how to swim, had wanted to save her friend who had accidentally slipped and fallen into the pool in the 8pm incident on Saturday. Her friend was pulled to safety by her other friends.&lt;br /&gt;Witnesses said Yean Ting had problems keeping afloat in the water. When she was pulled out of the water by her friends, she was already unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;She was rushed to the Lam Wah Ee Hospital but was pronounced dead due to excessive water in her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;Yean Ting, a Year Five pupil of SK Batu Lanchang, had earlier joined some 15 other children for a friends party at the poolside of the Green Lane apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Her mother Tan Hong Hua, 45, said her father Swee Lin, 54, who is a government servant, dropped her off at the apartment at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;At about 7pm, she called her father asking him to only come and pick her up at 9pm because she wanted to spend more time with her friends. "But my husband went earlier after 7pm and waited outside beacuse he was worried about her safety." she said.&lt;br /&gt;Tan said the birthday boy's mother called her at about 8pm to inform her about the incident.&lt;br /&gt;George Town OCPD Asst Comm Azam Abd Hamid, who confirmed the incident, said police who did not suspect foul play because a witness saw Yean Ting jumping into the pool her own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more info &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theoneandonlykellyyeoh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun think she is stupid&lt;br /&gt;she's a good friend&lt;br /&gt;she didn't know how to swim but then she just wanted to save a friend right?&lt;br /&gt;and we can't say that she's stupid because &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; one of our friend is almost drowned,&lt;br /&gt;and then you dunno how to swim&lt;br /&gt;i bet u'll be jumping into the pool to save your friend also right?&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;wad if its your &lt;strong&gt;Best Buddy&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea yea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if no means you have no feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;um &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nth for me to say ad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3568639708028779756?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3568639708028779756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3568639708028779756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3568639708028779756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3568639708028779756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/there-are-days-when.html' title='There are days when,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3433071054355649305</id><published>2008-10-27T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:17:35.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The years aged me remarkably,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Though they have not made me wise;&lt;br /&gt;I do know I erred irrevocably -&lt;br /&gt;For that I apologize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HEYY!&lt;br /&gt;bored reading my blogg yeah&lt;br /&gt;i noee&lt;br /&gt;my blog is boringg..&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;umm..&lt;br /&gt;i was searching for my tiara in my room and i x jumpa&lt;br /&gt;so i asked my mum&lt;br /&gt;mum said its in her drawer&lt;br /&gt;and when i opened it&lt;br /&gt;it turned&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;it was suppose to be &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;silver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughhh&lt;br /&gt;mum was shocked also&lt;br /&gt;but who cares&lt;br /&gt;its still NICE.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;loves it!&lt;br /&gt;my aunty got it for me mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW9DTXiHPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hVZvzMT8jUk/s1600-h/IMG0031A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261819604088528114" style="WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW9DTXiHPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hVZvzMT8jUk/s320/IMG0031A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD had nth better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Revi's house and ate Murukus&lt;br /&gt;and some flower thing soo much that the bottle went empty&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;love it soo muchh&lt;br /&gt;and then bro and i were fighting for the last piece&lt;br /&gt;childish much&lt;br /&gt;Rinishaa saw and said &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'wait wait, i go refill.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and then we ate riceee!&lt;br /&gt;ate too much&lt;br /&gt;and revi's mum asked me to eat Tosai somemore&lt;br /&gt;almost died there&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then my bro said he wanna go walk cz too full ad&lt;br /&gt;walked down and came back&lt;br /&gt;then eat agen&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;after that like 7.30&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;and came online again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of me when i was &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SMALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tppa8DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LD-7Ot8QwoE/s1600-h/IMG0037A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261822530646896690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tppa8DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LD-7Ot8QwoE/s320/IMG0037A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tD_hbzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/T6H51g60M2I/s1600-h/IMG0034A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261822520539049778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tD_hbzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/T6H51g60M2I/s320/IMG0034A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tKEhQmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BRIcIdurjZg/s1600-h/IMG0033A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261822522170622562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW_tKEhQmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BRIcIdurjZg/s320/IMG0033A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*claps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;they are all pictures of pictures&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;i had nthh better to do&lt;br /&gt;k larh&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;byee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3433071054355649305?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3433071054355649305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3433071054355649305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3433071054355649305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3433071054355649305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/years-aged-me-remarkably.html' title='The years aged me remarkably,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQW9DTXiHPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hVZvzMT8jUk/s72-c/IMG0031A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7390256184946733223</id><published>2008-10-26T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:18:18.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>To hear those two forbidden words,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To vanquish all the pain,&lt;br /&gt; To understand my dearest wish;&lt;br /&gt; To know you once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;bawredd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;woke up at 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;everyone was out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;=.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;watched tv &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cleaned my "study table"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and mum baked two cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the last was better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;im bored till i have no idea wad to write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;oh yeahh, HAPPY DEEPAVALI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I want MURUKU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;k la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;till here ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;bye bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&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/1016420337960486297-7390256184946733223?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7390256184946733223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=7390256184946733223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7390256184946733223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/7390256184946733223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-hear-those-two-forbidden-words.html' title='To hear those two forbidden words,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6724917935664259831</id><published>2008-10-25T20:32:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:01:57.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The time has come,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's long past due,&lt;br /&gt;To put aside my fear;&lt;br /&gt;Would this confession torture you,&lt;br /&gt;Or have you longed to hear?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;heyy!&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;found another picture of&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMXcB3Po5I/AAAAAAAAAIo/XRJmyn1YXd4/s1600-h/48f13C.tmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261074560002794386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMXcB3Po5I/AAAAAAAAAIo/XRJmyn1YXd4/s320/48f13C.tmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and that is the Legend's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"cheering"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;squad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i gt some pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ug-lehh ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWdaQU8MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JI9wHOvEItA/s1600-h/DSC00652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261073484218691778" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWdaQU8MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JI9wHOvEItA/s320/DSC00652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWc6-kj8I/AAAAAAAAAII/BCJMoindvSA/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261073475822718914" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWc6-kj8I/AAAAAAAAAII/BCJMoindvSA/s320/DSC00669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shhhhhh.. i have a secret to tell someone but not here. xP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMgsOrdj_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/t_zjgGWKkEI/s1600-h/DSC00679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261084733925593074" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMgsOrdj_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/t_zjgGWKkEI/s320/DSC00679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*peace sign* xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, lemme see..&lt;br /&gt;okayy&lt;br /&gt;i tot today was Friday.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and woke up at 7.06am&lt;br /&gt;i tot my maid woke me up&lt;br /&gt;rushed out and looked at the clock and the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;dad was inside&lt;br /&gt;ran into my room and look at the calendar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;25/10/08 - Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;STUPID ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like murdering myself&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;went back to bed and slept till 11&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;woke up and came online.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;then blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;mum's friend called and said she fell and her knee's bone cracked&lt;br /&gt;and she's my mum's promotionist!&lt;br /&gt;need operation&lt;br /&gt;two months MC!&lt;br /&gt;and operation on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;pity man..&lt;br /&gt;she only fell down nia&lt;br /&gt;kena operation&lt;br /&gt;haixxx&lt;br /&gt;and then mum was like &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'dun call me fetch too much ad. busyyy.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*dies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and then mum told me there's a birthday party&lt;br /&gt;neighbour's &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;21st birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went there, ate and ran home.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;came online again&lt;br /&gt;and blogged about this.&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;i think its till here&lt;br /&gt;byeee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWc2Z_INI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nixtE4wipQM/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261073474595528914" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMWc2Z_INI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nixtE4wipQM/s320/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and that's the Ug-leh-iest picture ever. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6724917935664259831?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6724917935664259831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6724917935664259831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6724917935664259831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6724917935664259831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-has-come.html' title='The time has come,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SQMXcB3Po5I/AAAAAAAAAIo/XRJmyn1YXd4/s72-c/48f13C.tmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4778983872065988906</id><published>2008-10-24T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:10:54.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nicknames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>Four years and forever passed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To bring us to this day,&lt;br /&gt;When I present these simple words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;skul was BAWRRING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no teacher came in to my class till Sivik which is the last subject of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and brought phone to skul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;clever eyh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after Sivik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kel and i cabut thru the bck door Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went down to meet Hung Mei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;teacher let her out early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to side gate and saw Mee quin ad there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;vry fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tolld my mum 2.15 oni come and fetch us cause we planned to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but we didnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cz Mee Quin said You Gene's mum cook ad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okayy lorh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;waited like sooo long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and she came att last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zhi lin helped me ask my mum if i can go to the BEACH party aanot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mum said i can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WOOHOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and drill the normal wan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate and drill the funny wan pulak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and blah blah blah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kel and Hung Mei wanted to&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;'cekik'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; someone there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*laughs my ass offf*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we laugh sooo much today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;started from Mee Quin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dunno why she started laughing non-stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lawakkk laa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then, Kel and Zhi lin went home at 7.30 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went home at 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cz it was raining soo heavily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;traffic kut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pity mee quin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was still there when i left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;our plann wert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but seriously do pity her =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they were taking pictures when we tried to march&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so the commander command till we getta avoid the cam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nicknames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Kelly is Cadburyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which has melamine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which has no melamine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hung mei is Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Michelle is Hersheys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats all kowt for today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4778983872065988906?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4778983872065988906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4778983872065988906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4778983872065988906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4778983872065988906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/four-years-and-forever-passed.html' title='Four years and forever passed'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-8840632902149025700</id><published>2008-10-22T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T17:11:09.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='results'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuition'/><title type='text'>Betraying and deceiving you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I surely had no right,&lt;br /&gt;To snatch away such a precious gem;&lt;br /&gt;A dark thief in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey,,&lt;br /&gt;bored in skul&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;got IT and Science mia marks&lt;br /&gt;but not full yet&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;only havent add the komunikasi and blahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;IT = 41/60 = 68&lt;br /&gt;Science = 79/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goshhh!!&lt;br /&gt;and History teacher wasnt here so Pn. Ooi came in&lt;br /&gt;and told the monitor to call us go check eyes&lt;br /&gt;Gawd!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt bring my specs&lt;br /&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;die d&lt;br /&gt;but teacher said i no nid to go&lt;br /&gt;cz i tooo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BISING&lt;/span&gt; ad!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;but they call me oso&lt;br /&gt;left eye was okay&lt;br /&gt;right mia&lt;br /&gt;i can only see the biggest letter&lt;br /&gt;others were blurr&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;im blind i noe&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like going tuition...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;but then today last day ad&lt;br /&gt;so i better go&lt;br /&gt;and mum's home&lt;br /&gt;cant do anything ad&lt;br /&gt;okayy&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-8840632902149025700?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8840632902149025700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=8840632902149025700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8840632902149025700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/8840632902149025700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/betraying-and-deceiving-you.html' title='Betraying and deceiving you,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-393422355517957445</id><published>2008-10-22T17:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:51:08.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>You called me selfish,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I turned away,&lt;br /&gt;I festered and I fled;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and wounding and lashing out,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you bled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;br align="center"&gt;YEAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br align="center"&gt;this is gonna rockk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;1 Mutiara will rock again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm in a VERY happy mood now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dun spoil my mood yeahh? XD kidding&lt;br /&gt;Well, today we had Maths paper 1&lt;br /&gt;careless mistake tooo much!&lt;br /&gt;Eng 1&lt;br /&gt;dndc&lt;br /&gt;BM 1&lt;br /&gt;dndcdm&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;when i finish doing BM 1&lt;br /&gt;i was making noise in class with Shhhhhhh sound&lt;br /&gt;others were worse&lt;br /&gt;throwing erasers everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and then Faizah was sooo noisy i took staples and threw at her&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;im evil i noe&lt;br /&gt;And then after that teacher told us to wait&lt;br /&gt;SWT.&lt;br /&gt;was making more noises with my fingers&lt;br /&gt;and FAIZAH scolded me for making noise&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;then teacher collected papers and reach Zaimah mia place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*screams*&lt;br /&gt;*throws test paper*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;then teacher jemput us back into class and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*bell rings*&lt;br /&gt;*screams*&lt;br /&gt;*runs back*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;and here's one JOTA picture which i gt from Lee Leng cheh cheh&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SP7uB8ddWAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zn3rvxNF4kg/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259903131992283138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SP7uB8ddWAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zn3rvxNF4kg/s320/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, 1 Mutiara will be rocking the school again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;causeee &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Books OUT! Noises IN!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YEAHH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But, we have limits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;KELLY is GOING TRAPLEX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Great one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michelle and Hung Mei are gonna go too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Traplex is gonna be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Schools too! (i hope)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-393422355517957445?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/393422355517957445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=393422355517957445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/393422355517957445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/393422355517957445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-called-me-selfish.html' title='You called me selfish,'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SP7uB8ddWAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zn3rvxNF4kg/s72-c/DSC00216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6670648834723671290</id><published>2008-10-21T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:41:30.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To finally confront you, face-to-face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;To look you in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;To face your wrath, your apathy -&lt;br /&gt;Too terrified to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;Emmm.. let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Was listening to stories and making noises cause i have my voice again!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Saw Biggest Sis and she was holding two tins for kutiping money&lt;br /&gt;so me, kel, LL, Sue Ann and Michelle wanted to help&lt;br /&gt;she gave us!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;and then saw teacher heading to our class&lt;br /&gt;ran back class..&lt;br /&gt;Only a paper to sit, then Seni which im not doing cz i Music de.&lt;br /&gt;so,after Kh, i finished it in like 30 minutes or so&lt;br /&gt;and slept in peace.&lt;br /&gt;soo f-ing sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;and then we go collect the money!&lt;br /&gt;We were like fighting to see who's is heavier.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle &amp;amp; Hung Mei vs. Me &amp;amp; Kelly&lt;br /&gt;They got more because they were lucky to go into a kind-hearted class.&lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;and the funniest part is Michelle went into Cik Chulen's class, 1 Nilam to collect&lt;br /&gt;Teaccher asked her where's her pas&lt;br /&gt;but she just waved her hand saying No need wan la and continue shouting&lt;br /&gt;Cik Chulen is the Form 2 mia Dicipline teacher somemore&lt;br /&gt;Michelle is Crazyy!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Canteen early.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;so bought rice again.&lt;br /&gt;And passed Mei Wan the tins and she donate into mine but i still lose to them =(&lt;br /&gt;Then we told Mei Wan the stories.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;She din tell us yet.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, tomoro gotta find her!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went back to class and they started the Seni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was bored to DEATH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;goshh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was reading 'Revenge Of The Wannabes'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then Pn. Tan went out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;turned behind and talked to kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she was almost outta time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and everyone in class got an A in Moral except Ghayathri and Khovithra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Teacher was kidding kut.&lt;br /&gt;k la&lt;br /&gt;till here!&lt;br /&gt;bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh oh, the family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my new new family from Jota!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Daddy =&gt; Jin Shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mommy =&gt; Zhi Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Biggest Sis =&gt; Mei Wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;2nd Biggest Sis =&gt; Mee Quin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;3rd Biggest Sis =&gt; Hung Mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;4th Biggest Sis =&gt; Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;5th Biggest Sis =&gt; Lee Leng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;then ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sis =&gt; Michelle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6670648834723671290?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6670648834723671290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6670648834723671290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6670648834723671290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6670648834723671290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-finally-confront-you-face-to-face.html' title='To finally confront you, face-to-face'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-345085165795591916</id><published>2008-10-20T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:08:03.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>I do not ask forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A comfort I'll never deserve.&lt;br /&gt;I merely want to let you know,&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot find the nerve.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had test today&lt;br /&gt;History, IT and Science 1&lt;br /&gt;History was better than the previous mia..&lt;br /&gt;IT was kinda okay oni&lt;br /&gt;i didnt noe it would be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; hard&lt;br /&gt;but who gives a shit&lt;br /&gt;IT is not important nyway&lt;br /&gt;teacher let usout earlier&lt;br /&gt;cause almost the whole class was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;and then we went out and made noise&lt;br /&gt;until Nilam oso can come out ad&lt;br /&gt;Thank us!&lt;br /&gt;after that we were crapping all along.&lt;br /&gt;was soooo sleepy&lt;br /&gt;wanted to just lie on the floor and sleep&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;then Science was supposed to start at 12.30&lt;br /&gt;as the teachers gotta go at 1.30&lt;br /&gt;but the paper came at 12.40/12.55&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;finished it&lt;br /&gt;went home and kinda played with the rain and came online&lt;br /&gt;dad + mum won't be home! = FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-345085165795591916?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/345085165795591916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=345085165795591916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/345085165795591916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/345085165795591916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-do-not-ask-forgiveness.html' title='I do not ask forgiveness'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-404990826072720951</id><published>2008-10-18T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:54:22.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>How do I tell you I'm sorry -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;With a gesture, a look, a touch?&lt;br /&gt;How is it I never realized&lt;br /&gt;I hurt you so very much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;woke up at 5 and reach to the Wisma placee at 6 sharp&lt;br /&gt;was with Kelly&lt;br /&gt;and when we were there&lt;br /&gt;not a soul were seen.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;then kelly called Zhi and told her&lt;br /&gt;and then she called Jia Wei cause she only had a scout member mia number which is him.&lt;br /&gt;and then saw Dehlicia&lt;br /&gt;went down and went in and waited for the others&lt;br /&gt;and then everyone started to come in.&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;and then we started Cabaran first&lt;br /&gt;did oni 2.&lt;br /&gt;many peeps helped me with other 6&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;and then went for the dance practice&lt;br /&gt;or blahh&lt;br /&gt;and then talked and talked&lt;br /&gt;and did nothing except habiskan the &lt;em&gt;Cabaran &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at nyt time.&lt;br /&gt;forced to wear the punjabi suit and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FORCED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to come out.&lt;br /&gt;i was changing and saying &lt;em&gt;'i'm so not going out like that'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;at last went out and got make up-ed by Eu Kim&lt;br /&gt;and blehh&lt;br /&gt;didnt getta dance and is happy with it cause went in wrong time&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;but then &lt;strong&gt;Sketch&lt;/strong&gt; was much much better&lt;br /&gt;and so, prize giving time!&lt;br /&gt;we got like 8 trophys.&lt;br /&gt;all Johan except for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cooking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we got Naib Johan.&lt;br /&gt;i still dun geddit why we lost for dat when ours wa like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Overall oso we won. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but we gotta sacrifice one prize but why the cooking one?&lt;br /&gt;and after keluar baris.&lt;br /&gt;we were &lt;em&gt;shouting&lt;/em&gt; everywhere&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;went home at ummm.. 11 i think&lt;br /&gt;and then onlined and almost slept in front of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;shout till im outta voice.&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;till here.&lt;br /&gt;Buai Buai! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-404990826072720951?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/404990826072720951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=404990826072720951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/404990826072720951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/404990826072720951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-do-i-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title='How do I tell you I&apos;m sorry -'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-9051794420814259937</id><published>2008-10-18T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T00:23:41.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>The day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay..&lt;br /&gt;had Maths paper 2, Music and Geography today&lt;br /&gt;Maths was okayyy&lt;br /&gt;Music was effing hard - i didn't read XD&lt;br /&gt;Geography was okay alsoo&lt;br /&gt;And after school, kelly and hung mei followed me home and then head to Saints&lt;br /&gt;was there till like 9&lt;br /&gt;was dancing Thriller and the indian dance&lt;br /&gt;didnt actually dance&lt;br /&gt;i was just following&lt;br /&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;it is harddd&lt;br /&gt;and Kelly got my phone and read ALL my messages&lt;br /&gt;+ she start perli-ing me till Jia Wei also shouted 'Aaron' mia name.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like murdering Kelly and Hung Mei..&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;Skipped dinner&lt;br /&gt;wasn't hungry at all.&lt;br /&gt;and then tomoro &lt;s&gt;will&lt;/s&gt; MUST be in Scouts HQ by 6.00am&lt;br /&gt;fetching Kelly. =] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i hope tomorrow the dances will be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;k la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;till here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;gtg get everything ready first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-9051794420814259937?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9051794420814259937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=9051794420814259937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9051794420814259937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9051794420814259937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/day.html' title='The day.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-5900174018840616157</id><published>2008-10-15T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:23:34.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can you be friends with someone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If Everytime You Look At Them, It Makes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You Want Them Even More?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today's test was an ok ok wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BM - Gonna fail, i forgot to write the Nombor Soalan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wad's wrong with me and forgetting things??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And science, Question 5, SWT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hentam like the whlole paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i have &lt;em&gt;wad u call that?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;umm... the.. the..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ughh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i forget...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nvmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Alzheimer's!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i think i better go read Moral if not all the Nilai dissapear ad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bye bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-5900174018840616157?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5900174018840616157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=5900174018840616157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5900174018840616157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/5900174018840616157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-can-you-be-friends-with-someone.html' title='How can you be friends with someone...'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3946667495782046380</id><published>2008-10-14T18:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T15:46:59.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget the times you walked by.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SPWfATNImEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_uEr1ObKXaI/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;was kinda like forced to delete the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but u havta break ur head reading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its FUNNY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Zhi told me plan change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she said belly dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*faints*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the indian dance remains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so that means i gotta dance indian + belly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ZOMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the Thriller &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hits head*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and today. is. the. day. when. Jason. wont. be messaging. me. till. after. his. test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;saves credit anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;anddd CANT WAITT TILL FRIDAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;anyway, Thanks a lot Julian for that you'll help me in vertical! Thanks a bunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well, i just cant wait till after test!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it'll be like heaven. &lt;em&gt;(i hope)&lt;/em&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;k larh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;till here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-3946667495782046380?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3946667495782046380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3946667495782046380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3946667495782046380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3946667495782046380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/forget-times-you-walked-by.html' title='Forget the times you walked by.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-3670513781319482842</id><published>2008-10-14T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:56:15.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>You were always there for me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;TAGGED BY Kelly!!!!&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your favourite chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Dark Chocolate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;2.What are your 3 favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; Turquoise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3.Who is the last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;My maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.Who is the last person u msged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5.Who was the first person u talked to when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;6.Who is the first person u msged when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7.How many msges did u receive when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8.Who msged u when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;No one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;9.Who do u wanna talk to now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;umm.. no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;10.Who do u wanna see right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Kelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Why do u wanna see that person now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Cause im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12.What is your relationship with that person u wanna see now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;BFFs! &lt;em&gt;*grins*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13.If u could hug someone now, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;My. Primary. Friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;14.What are u doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;thinking when will i study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;15.What colour is the shirt you're wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;School uniform. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16.Are u attached?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;to who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;17.Anyone u like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Who do u like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19.What phone are u using?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Some &lt;em&gt;useless&lt;/em&gt; China phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20.How much money do u have in ur wallet now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Less than 1 buck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.What do u love looking at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Storybooks/drawings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22.Who is the last guy u hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;My brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23.If u can choose to do something now, what would u do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I would like to be in somewhere else rather than my house/school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24.How are u feeling now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.If u could turn back time 3 times, when will it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;26.Who/what are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hmmm, somebody and somethingggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.What are the 3 things u want to forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28.Who makes u happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Fwens and Familyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29.What is next to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Last show u watched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Siti Nurbaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31.How many people are u talking to now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;32.If u can change something in ur life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;For the mean time, nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Do u have pets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Nope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;34.What do u feel like eating now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;DONUTS FROM BIG APPLE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;35.Who are the 7 people u tag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;1- Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;2- Stole.&lt;br /&gt;3- The.&lt;br /&gt;4- People.&lt;br /&gt;5- I wanna. XP&lt;br /&gt;6- Tag!!&lt;br /&gt;7-So,  ANYONE will do!&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/1016420337960486297-3670513781319482842?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3670513781319482842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=3670513781319482842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3670513781319482842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/3670513781319482842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-were-always-there-for-me.html' title='You were always there for me.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6405300546445881089</id><published>2008-10-11T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:40:12.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Love Is Running Into His Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="left"&gt;guess wad?&lt;br /&gt;i spot. someone in &lt;u&gt;CES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is the cute cute prefect in my school&lt;br /&gt;the last class which was &lt;em&gt;Phonetics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i opened the main door&lt;br /&gt;there were tons of humans there&lt;br /&gt;so i was like looking everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw her and she saw me and we were like &lt;strong&gt;'OMG'&lt;/strong&gt;-ing&lt;br /&gt;i ran out again and said 'I'm so not goin in'&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;she was with her friends&lt;br /&gt;thank god.&lt;br /&gt;but she was there to take the TEST so i relaxed&lt;br /&gt;the Danny teacher forced the Test ppl to go in cause they didnt wanna enter&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;today Phonetics was Better&lt;br /&gt;much better&lt;br /&gt;and my bro got cane-d by my mum after we came back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt; asked &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'u say la, should i cane him or not?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'faster say, if not u also kena.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'ok ok. yes yes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;but he isnt mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;Muahahhaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left"&gt;he got lecture by teacher Danny also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left"&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt getta msg the whole day wehhh&lt;br /&gt;cz the sign says that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'No handphones!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWT.&lt;br /&gt;as if la we're gonna call.&lt;br /&gt;Stupidd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;liwen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Arms'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1547321405033620566</id><published>2008-10-11T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:23:04.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CES'/><title type='text'>If I Could Only Have Just One Wish</title><content type='html'>just came back from CES&lt;br /&gt;was boing today.&lt;br /&gt;afterwards gotta go again&lt;br /&gt;for the most boring mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phonetics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid larhh&lt;br /&gt;but still gotta go cause ad pay&lt;br /&gt;STUPID&lt;br /&gt;ishhh&lt;br /&gt;found a simple skin AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;but i gota edit it&lt;br /&gt;haixx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a good news and a bad one&lt;br /&gt;The GOOD one is&lt;br /&gt;NEXT 2 Weeks no CES to go&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;but the bad thing is gotta Ganti&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;weekdays somemore and my test next week&lt;br /&gt;SHITHOLE la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished the last class at 5.30pm&lt;br /&gt;and then Mum say wanna go eat&lt;br /&gt;Was HUNGRY.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;went there. finished.&lt;br /&gt;so went to Relau there&lt;br /&gt;nothing oso&lt;br /&gt;and then at last went to Kayu eat&lt;br /&gt;Yummyy..&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and then came home and 0nlined&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno why&lt;br /&gt;my mum keep on turning to the wrong road&lt;br /&gt;we U-turned like 5 times&lt;br /&gt;Crazy d la.&lt;br /&gt;i was having headache again&lt;br /&gt;cz of the U-turns&lt;br /&gt;SWT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i think i better get ready to go to CES AGAIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1547321405033620566?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1547321405033620566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1547321405033620566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1547321405033620566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1547321405033620566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-i-could-only-have-just-one-wish.html' title='If I Could Only Have Just One Wish'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-7983634495407541455</id><published>2008-10-10T20:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T15:54:09.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>I'm glad you're happy. =]</title><content type='html'>Swt.&lt;br /&gt;im going crazy ad&lt;br /&gt;It's the same thing again.&lt;br /&gt;Just a different day...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Read read and read again&lt;br /&gt;Read what?&lt;br /&gt;Storybooks.&lt;br /&gt;Or draw?&lt;br /&gt;drew somee juunk&lt;br /&gt;will show u afterwards&lt;br /&gt;Boringgg..&lt;br /&gt;today when school end, went to the bus and got my phone and waited for my mum, which &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; came&lt;br /&gt;until like 2.30pm&lt;br /&gt;she oni reach&lt;br /&gt;i almost scold her.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then went to You Gene's house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no one talked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then heard some &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ghost Stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;some did freaked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Zhi's shout.&lt;em&gt; *shivers*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i dunno why she come scolding me for the rumour again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haixx..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and then somehow my leg bleed and i was walking one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i didnt care at last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And then at like 5.00 ALL the girls went homme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;leave me there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and they were like kinda joking around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the funniest was KY mia phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he didn't wanna borrow Kevin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i dunno why, he hit his phone and told Kevin cannot use ad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then they were like laughing and blablabla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;damn LAWAK la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*laughs out loud*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mum came late again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was still in school uniform that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she came at 5.45pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;swt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;went to fetch my bro and then got home and watchhed TV!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after that, heard my dad coming back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;rushed to the bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and quickly shower and on-ed the computer and i dunno how but somehow&lt;br /&gt;i SLEPT watching tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the computer was abandoned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and then my MSN signs in itself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and JASON said &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Why so slow oni reply?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'u took 50 minutes'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was LOL-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and continued my drawing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and so, tonight i maybe reading the storybook again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i long time din read ad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and Aaron msg-ing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he gave me mia 10 bucks is gonna go RM-.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SO90T_7jUGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ORyGCzAFl2o/s1600-h/IMG0026A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255547177092206690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SO90T_7jUGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ORyGCzAFl2o/s320/IMG0026A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the undone drawing of MINE! (which can also be called the ugliest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;qiu yu/kelly said that the humans shud go on the middle which looked like shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cz i ad did that and i'll never upload it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;someday, i will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and then Guess WAD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;this is gonna embarass me myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My bro knows how to cook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hes like 10 and im 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he noes how to cook Mi Goreng or some crap la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i am 13 and i dunno larhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;too ho liao ad&lt;br /&gt;ahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;k laarh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;till here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;buh byess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;liwen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-7983634495407541455?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7983634495407541455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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=)'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-786461443972305161</id><published>2008-10-08T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:18:13.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><title type='text'>Love is just a serial killer. =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SOuJsxU_p3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/-nxSua01rzs/s1600-h/hk+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254444792506460018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SOuJsxU_p3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/-nxSua01rzs/s320/hk+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*shocked to death*&lt;br /&gt;i dun believe qiu yu really uploaded the FUGLY picture&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;well, im not copy/paste-ing the picture here maybe cause i really really look UGLEHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARHH!!&lt;br /&gt;and i found a book to read!&lt;br /&gt;at last, i have nothing to say ad&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-786461443972305161?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/786461443972305161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=786461443972305161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2816266459221653753</id><published>2008-10-07T22:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:19:54.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spare me the last three words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TAGGED BY KELLY! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Li Wen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wen Wen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Vanessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD :&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;♀ liwen ♂.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Li Wen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Vanessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON’T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my thighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chiiineseeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Buddha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Horror movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;being alone in creepy places. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING NOW:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pj's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bro's watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS:&lt;br /&gt;i)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Secondhand Serenade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jonas Brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sum 41.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS (RIGHT NOW):&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Best Of Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This Is Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fall For You.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Loyalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE PREFERRED SEX THAT APPEAL TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Height. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Read my storybook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU’RE CONSIDERING/YOU’VE CONSIDERED:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lawyer.*not thinking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*mind is blank right now*=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; USA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL/GUY:&lt;br /&gt;i)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; I talk alot and gossip moreee.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I loveeee accessories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really really really care on how i look. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE NOT STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL/GUY:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I dont really like shopping&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ii)&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Love playing daytona. *car crashes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Im rough at times??? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE PEOPLE THAT YOU WOULD LIKE TO SEE TAKE THIS QUIZ NOW:&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mei Chern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Adlina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tienn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;v) &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;WHOEVER READS MY BLOG. =]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;P/S: EVERYTHING, i repeat, EVERYTHING, is ALMOST the same as Kelly's. I'm without brains nowadays = 70% same, Kelly, u may kill me.&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/1016420337960486297-2816266459221653753?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2816266459221653753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2816266459221653753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2816266459221653753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2816266459221653753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-d.html' title='Spare me the last three words.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2927429714302266794</id><published>2008-10-05T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:25:07.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>Your smile and laugh that sparkle =X</title><content type='html'>went to Free School from 8 - 12&lt;br /&gt;went there and saw MQ and Zhi&lt;br /&gt;so ma wait for the others&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to the Canteen&lt;br /&gt;and then seperate patrols&lt;br /&gt;got Kanga&lt;br /&gt;lol?&lt;br /&gt;then got the bags and Aaron came rushing and asked/shouted&lt;br /&gt;"I thought u wanna go CTC wan?"&lt;br /&gt;lol!&lt;br /&gt;then Zhi was 'ahem ahem-ing'&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;got scolded&lt;br /&gt;i dun get her&lt;br /&gt;i didnt tell anyone abt anything oso&lt;br /&gt;she come and kil me&lt;br /&gt;and then we sat there WAITING&lt;br /&gt;and WAITING for i dunno wad&lt;br /&gt;then introduced&lt;br /&gt;blehhhh&lt;br /&gt;and then WAITED&lt;br /&gt;and WAITED&lt;br /&gt;was sooo bored + hungry!&lt;br /&gt;then the PL &amp;amp; PS went to get the thinggg&lt;br /&gt;and bincang for a while oni&lt;br /&gt;then got bored agen&lt;br /&gt;then some scouts came and said&lt;br /&gt;"Wad u all doing? Next time meeting u all sit down and stare at each other la?"&lt;br /&gt;i was LOL-ing&lt;br /&gt;we were talking among ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and Kel, Hung Mei, Michelle, Mei Chern and i are in Jota's sketch&lt;br /&gt;SWT&lt;br /&gt;and no more meeting ad for cheer&lt;br /&gt;ahahha!&lt;br /&gt;we were hungry by 10&lt;br /&gt;we didnt eat breakfast leh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then michelle ask Mei Wan if can go McD anot&lt;br /&gt;she said wwait for a while&lt;br /&gt;and then by 10.30&lt;br /&gt;we asked her agen&lt;br /&gt;and she go ask the seniors&lt;br /&gt;and they said PARTICIPANTS AREN'T ALLOWED TO GO OUT!&lt;br /&gt;oh well =\&lt;br /&gt;then at like 1145&lt;br /&gt;horseshoe,&lt;br /&gt;the round looked like an Oval&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;and so, we continued&lt;br /&gt;the exco's were talking and then we gotta rmb their names and poses&lt;br /&gt;i didnt hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;only our schoool mia i noe&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;and then can go home ad&lt;br /&gt;Whee~~~!&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2927429714302266794?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2927429714302266794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2927429714302266794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2927429714302266794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2927429714302266794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/was-bored.html' title='Your smile and laugh that sparkle =X'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2475542869755023726</id><published>2008-10-05T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:34:33.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy'/><title type='text'>The day i met you - i found a friend. =]</title><content type='html'>=P&lt;br /&gt;was in CES the whole DAY&lt;br /&gt;Cambridge English&lt;br /&gt;some classes were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;W&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espeacially Phonetics (or however u spell it)&lt;br /&gt;i duncareee!&lt;br /&gt;i was there like frm 12.30-5.30pm&lt;br /&gt;and then break&lt;br /&gt;and then back there 8.45pm-10.15pm&lt;br /&gt;SWT&lt;br /&gt;im gonna fail every subject larh&lt;br /&gt;die ad..&lt;br /&gt;havent touch the book at ALL&lt;br /&gt;gr8 larh&lt;br /&gt;well, im lazy to even blog&lt;br /&gt;so can u think me &lt;em&gt;(the lazy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;gurl)&lt;/em&gt; holding a book when shesss in a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;LAZY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mood now?&lt;br /&gt;k larh&lt;br /&gt;byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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=]'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4038886647175908143</id><published>2008-10-03T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:06:16.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew I could count on you.</title><content type='html'>heyy,&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;as in vry vry vry bored&lt;br /&gt;today went to meeting agen&lt;br /&gt;8-4&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;reached there st like 7.55&lt;br /&gt;i got up late&lt;br /&gt;lolx!&lt;br /&gt;then practiced pyramid like a million times until the bases got hurt =/&lt;br /&gt;im dangerouss!&lt;br /&gt;especially hung mei, i fell on her as she's my back supporter and her specs terkena her face&lt;br /&gt;and it was &lt;em&gt;'bengkak'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my godd&lt;br /&gt;im seriously dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;and the bases neck/shoulder oso wanna break ad&lt;br /&gt;SOWIE!&lt;br /&gt;and then mum came at like 4.44 pm&lt;br /&gt;nice oneee&lt;br /&gt;and got to gurney&lt;br /&gt;after like half an hour&lt;br /&gt;which i did nothing there&lt;br /&gt;except my whole house mia people are shopping inside&lt;br /&gt;and next we went to queensbayy!&lt;br /&gt;i miss that placeee&lt;br /&gt;then Jason said he was there&lt;br /&gt;he said meet at Borders but when i got there&lt;br /&gt;SPOT JUSTIN!&lt;br /&gt;my goddd&lt;br /&gt;chased him for a while and he disappeared&lt;br /&gt;and then he and Calvin come back pula&lt;br /&gt;lazy wanna chase them ad&lt;br /&gt;then went to arcade&lt;br /&gt;played Daytona with Jason, Justin and Calvin&lt;br /&gt;SWTTT =.="&lt;br /&gt;i got last placing like 3 times and we only played 3 times&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;and Jason always gets the 1st one&lt;br /&gt;lagi stupid&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;ahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;then cabut ad&lt;br /&gt;looked at bro playing Time Crisis 3&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting there like a statue until mum called and &lt;em&gt;'killed' &lt;/em&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;she scolded me for using her 50 bucks which my bro took&lt;br /&gt;stupid mia&lt;br /&gt;at last he almost kena slap&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;then was outta Cash and wondered around Queensbay/Jusco&lt;br /&gt;and then at like 10 oni ate dinner/supper&lt;br /&gt;crazy la&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt even aware that time moved that fast&lt;br /&gt;and my phone was Low Bat and i didnt charge it&lt;br /&gt;stupid me &lt;em&gt;*hits head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and and i learned the ketupat thingy&lt;br /&gt;i got it right!&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;at last larh&lt;br /&gt;came home at like 11&lt;br /&gt;dad was at home!&lt;br /&gt;he didnt getta go out!&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;watched tv till 12.50am&lt;br /&gt;and came on9&lt;br /&gt;and here i am&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;liwen'08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-4038886647175908143?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4038886647175908143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=4038886647175908143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4038886647175908143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/4038886647175908143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/10/boredddddd.html' title='I knew I could count on you.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-4059158750372875611</id><published>2008-10-01T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T01:10:25.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Death Do Us Apart =/</title><content type='html'>lolx.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;today kena bully by the devil (kelly)&lt;br /&gt;she took my phone and i was msg-ing Jason that time in St. Xaviers&lt;br /&gt;and msged 'I Love You' to him&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;then he replied '???'&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing like hell&lt;br /&gt;damn lawak and i replied 'Kelly sent mia, Kelly likes you'&lt;br /&gt;then she did something that i cant say hear if not i'll be DEAD&lt;br /&gt;i'll oni tell u the thing&lt;br /&gt;the main thing is that she sent something like 'Liwen blablabla you' to someone&lt;br /&gt;SWT&lt;br /&gt;buta buta kena&lt;br /&gt;then i dun care larh&lt;br /&gt;stupid miaa&lt;br /&gt;and the Dance&lt;br /&gt;my god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Theme: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'hiao'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like die-ing&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;seriously and the Cheer&lt;br /&gt;the words&lt;br /&gt;too good ad&lt;br /&gt;Am bored so i post this crap&lt;br /&gt;and feel so sleepyy&lt;br /&gt;k larh&lt;br /&gt;i wanaa tidur ad&lt;br /&gt;good nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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=/'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2070002051833443632</id><published>2008-09-27T22:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:31:23.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You made life seem so good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8NVA2aI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gV8989GM1KA/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250706718186330530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8NVA2aI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gV8989GM1KA/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyloo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="left"&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="left"&gt;i was on9 the whole dayyy&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;morning till nite&lt;br /&gt;even midnite =/&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;and sadly i say, i cant make it tomoro to nic and nel's partehh =(&lt;br /&gt;sorrehh&lt;br /&gt;im lazyy&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;guess wad?&lt;br /&gt;i found sum nice nice pic in sum website. which i dun remeber =]&lt;br /&gt;i have a bad memoryy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5Gm96fSLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/1oWgQl5vkHU/s1600-h/Hand_Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711850829433010" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" height="248" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5Gm96fSLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/1oWgQl5vkHU/s320/Hand_Heart.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250712713721965970" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" height="257" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5HZMcGbZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/W35NyTLDq1o/s320/Love_Story.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnHeP4vI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mgdTSWXVK54/s1600-h/Kiss_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711853395337970" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" height="241" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnHeP4vI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mgdTSWXVK54/s320/Kiss_me.jpg" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711852635490338" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" height="239" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnEpFiCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xGdYU59igYo/s320/In_Love.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8KZLyHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/e4mDS55XLOs/s1600-h/I_Love_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250706717398517874" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" height="232" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8KZLyHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/e4mDS55XLOs/s320/I_Love_You.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnBmGbJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xGpvVq13BOk/s1600-h/Just_Be_With_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711851817659538" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" height="346" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnBmGbJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xGpvVq13BOk/s320/Just_Be_With_You.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnIstbLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0MZrzjj-oxQ/s1600-h/Emo_Impression.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711853724429490" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" height="237" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5GnIstbLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0MZrzjj-oxQ/s320/Emo_Impression.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8chIgJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/397MkKmFDsw/s1600-h/Tired_Of_Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250706722263695506" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="248" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8chIgJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/397MkKmFDsw/s320/Tired_Of_Life.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5HZNbkzYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DqtiriRx3UE/s1600-h/Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250712713988197762" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="318" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5HZNbkzYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DqtiriRx3UE/s320/Love.jpg" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8R2nsUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/olxrZidLMmo/s1600-h/Forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250706719401029954" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="328" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8R2nsUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/olxrZidLMmo/s320/Forever.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN8xu9Vje4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Mp4hUAC6VnM/s1600-h/Animated_Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250970373345999746" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px" height="220" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN8xu9Vje4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Mp4hUAC6VnM/s320/Animated_Heart.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5Etb-FeOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/r8yOeLCo_8U/s1600-h/Real_Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250709762953541858" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="220" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5Etb-FeOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/r8yOeLCo_8U/s320/Real_Love.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well =/&lt;br /&gt;some are nice but some ok ok larhh&lt;br /&gt;i was vry vry bored&lt;br /&gt;lol!&lt;br /&gt;was browsing through Deviantart too&lt;br /&gt;found some too but lazy to upload larhh&lt;br /&gt;dad came back and bought chicken!!&lt;br /&gt;ahahha!&lt;br /&gt;and he'll fetch me to kel's hse on monday!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;at lastt..&lt;br /&gt;oh well, =]&lt;br /&gt;this is JUST GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;and i'll put some poems/quotes for today&lt;br /&gt;sry for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;3 for a day&lt;br /&gt;so its 9 todayy&lt;br /&gt;lemme get themm..&lt;br /&gt;and i drew some pictures which im not uploading =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How do I tell you I'm sorry -&lt;br /&gt;With a gesture, a look, a touch?&lt;br /&gt;How is it I never realized&lt;br /&gt;I hurt you so very much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not ask forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;A comfort I'll never deserve.&lt;br /&gt;I merely want to let you know,&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot find the nerve.&lt;br /&gt;To finally confront you, face-to-face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To look you in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;To face your wrath, your apathy -&lt;br /&gt;Too terrified to try.&lt;br /&gt;You called me selfish, I turned away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I festered and I fled;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and wounding and lashing out,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you bled.&lt;br /&gt;Betraying and deceiving you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surely had no right&lt;br /&gt;To snatch away such a precious gem;&lt;br /&gt;A dark thief in the night.&lt;br /&gt;Four years and forever passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring us to this day,&lt;br /&gt;When I present these simple words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought to say.&lt;br /&gt;The time has come, it's long past due,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put aside my fear;&lt;br /&gt;Would this confession torture you,&lt;br /&gt;Or have you longed to hear?&lt;br /&gt;To hear those two forbidden words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To vanquish all the pain,&lt;br /&gt;To understand my dearest wish:&lt;br /&gt;To know you once again.&lt;br /&gt;The years aged me remarkably,&lt;br /&gt;Though they have not made me wise;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know I erred irrevocably -&lt;br /&gt;For that I apologize.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are days when&lt;br /&gt;bubbling from us comes&lt;br /&gt;the innocent child within,&lt;br /&gt;who giggles at the little things&lt;br /&gt;and wears a silly grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days when&lt;br /&gt;melancholy comes to&lt;br /&gt;visit for a while;&lt;br /&gt;the mind feels tired, the body weak;&lt;br /&gt;we have no strength to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days when&lt;br /&gt;joy abundant&lt;br /&gt;grabs a hold of you and me;&lt;br /&gt;wraps us up in all it's splendor,&lt;br /&gt;lifts us up and sets us free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days when&lt;br /&gt;sorrow wraps us&lt;br /&gt;in its cloak of grief and fear,&lt;br /&gt;till our hearts ache to the breaking,&lt;br /&gt;till our eyes can't shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days when&lt;br /&gt;love bestows us&lt;br /&gt;with its wonderment and light;&lt;br /&gt;with its beauty and its mystery,&lt;br /&gt;its power and its might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are days when&lt;br /&gt;life rewards us&lt;br /&gt;and seems to make amends&lt;br /&gt;by granting us a marvelous gift,&lt;br /&gt;the precious gift of Friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could write you a letter,&lt;br /&gt;But what would it say?&lt;br /&gt;Could it make things better?&lt;br /&gt;Would it make everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could write you a song,&lt;br /&gt;Full of love hope and grace.&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Could you say it to my face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make a telephone call,&lt;br /&gt;And listen as you cried&lt;br /&gt;But I would not let you fall,&lt;br /&gt;And if you did, we'd both know I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make the world go away&lt;br /&gt;But would that be what you like?&lt;br /&gt;You would miss the golden sunrays&lt;br /&gt;You would miss the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could stop all this pain&lt;br /&gt;Bring it all to an end&lt;br /&gt;The tears would fall like rain&lt;br /&gt;On the shoulder of a dear friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You took me in under your wings&lt;br /&gt;When I was too scared to fly&lt;br /&gt;You told me that I had to live&lt;br /&gt;When all I wanted was to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw the fear and sadness I had&lt;br /&gt;By only the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;You said I didn't have to talk-&lt;br /&gt;You were the first to give me that choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me just to take my time&lt;br /&gt;We'll always have next week&lt;br /&gt;There were many, many times&lt;br /&gt;When you'd just let me weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You somehow made me smile, though&lt;br /&gt;Through my pain and all the tears&lt;br /&gt;You told me all about my life&lt;br /&gt;And what happened in those years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise you were right&lt;br /&gt;You already knew me so well&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to stick with you&lt;br /&gt;"I like her already, I can tell. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You opened my heart very slow&lt;br /&gt;And took a look inside&lt;br /&gt;Then you found the part of me&lt;br /&gt;That I wanted so badly to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't laugh, nor did you leave&lt;br /&gt;You didn't say I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;You told me that I'd be fine -&lt;br /&gt;Something I'd needed so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized something was wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I sat there all those days&lt;br /&gt;Then I finally figured it out&lt;br /&gt;It was something I didn't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you was all that I could get out&lt;br /&gt;Though I wanted to say much more&lt;br /&gt;You have taught me of life and love&lt;br /&gt;And that I have something to live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I stand up in a crowded room.&lt;br /&gt;I look to my left, I look to my right.&lt;br /&gt;I sigh, there is no one in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile, I cry, I lay down and die.&lt;br /&gt;The world stays the same, until I hear that voice.&lt;br /&gt;It tells me its sorrows, they sound so much like my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yell, I curse, I let you fall.&lt;br /&gt;To me we are the same and can never change.&lt;br /&gt;To you, your life always is rearranging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to put myself in the eyes of you.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason the mirrored reflection makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize how much I hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;I realize what a fool I have been.&lt;br /&gt;I let you pick up the pieces and start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have dumped my pieces on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;We should have mixed them together,&lt;br /&gt;put them back the right way,&lt;br /&gt;we would and will have so much more; Friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not sure when it happened&lt;br /&gt;But I'm very glad it did&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life when&lt;br /&gt;I really needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I get to know you&lt;br /&gt;The more I know myself&lt;br /&gt;And this is why I'm thankful&lt;br /&gt;For you are just yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I are different&lt;br /&gt;And in many ways the same&lt;br /&gt;Your good ear, compassionate heart&lt;br /&gt;Will always find you fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to always be here&lt;br /&gt;Forever and to the end&lt;br /&gt;You are the true definition of&lt;br /&gt;My Very Best Friend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our friendship started many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Where the days have gone I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;But when I think of all we've done&lt;br /&gt;I stop and smile because we've had such fun.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know how much I care.&lt;br /&gt;It's friends like you who create a pair.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were closer to share your happiness;&lt;br /&gt;But near or far, I wouldn't miss&lt;br /&gt;All the things you have to share.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know I am always here.&lt;br /&gt;I know it is harder being miles away,&lt;br /&gt;But always remember this when I say,&lt;br /&gt;"Our friendship is a treasure&lt;br /&gt;Well beyond any measure. " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you feel sad and betrayed&lt;br /&gt;Who can you count on every single day?&lt;br /&gt;When you feel lost and alone&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there for you in every way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've made mistakes and bad decisions&lt;br /&gt;Who can you count on to tell you you're wrong?&lt;br /&gt;When you feel you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there with a feel-better song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you will find&lt;br /&gt;That person you can trust is not far away.&lt;br /&gt;Look deep into yourself, don't give up,&lt;br /&gt;For if you do, it's yourself you'll betray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're looking for answers&lt;br /&gt;To all your questions and dreams,&lt;br /&gt;There is one person you can count on,&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible, I know, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But take a few moments to look deeper inside.&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and there you will see.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be surprised when you find out&lt;br /&gt;That you've been looking at ME.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Your cheerful smile&lt;br /&gt;Your caressing hand&lt;br /&gt;It's the really simple things&lt;br /&gt;That make your life look so grand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a special woman&lt;br /&gt;It's in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see the truth&lt;br /&gt;There is no disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your spirit&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your soul&lt;br /&gt;But my life without you&lt;br /&gt;Would feel painfully old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been a true friend&lt;br /&gt;I hope you stay&lt;br /&gt;I would be so very empty&lt;br /&gt;If you ever went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A friend is someone you hold dear:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is always there, through thick and thin;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is only a phone call away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can always rely on:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is there to share your thoughts with;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to listen, no matter the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can feel comfortable with:&lt;br /&gt;Someone you can sit silently beside, without conversation;&lt;br /&gt;Someone you do not need to fill the quiet moments with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can trust:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will guard your deepest secrets;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will never let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who is not judgmental:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will gently offer advice and opinions,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, someone who is not overbearing or critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who can keep you grounded:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who can help you see through your obstacles;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to shoulder you through life's trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who shares unconditionally:&lt;br /&gt;Someone to laugh and to cry with;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to lean on, through both the good and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you choose wisely,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend is your own mirrored image:&lt;br /&gt;Someone to compliment your own self;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who indicates who you are as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend.... is what you are to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love, &lt;br align="right"&gt;liwen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2070002051833443632?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2070002051833443632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2070002051833443632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2070002051833443632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2070002051833443632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/dirtehh-gurll.html' title='You made life seem so good.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SN5B8NVA2aI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gV8989GM1KA/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-2427438809646696145</id><published>2008-09-26T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:49:55.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You helped me learn to love myself.</title><content type='html'>heyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made up my mind and im going TX this year =/&lt;br /&gt;sorry Jason.. =/&lt;br /&gt;maybe next yearr..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; u promised me or i promised you..&lt;br /&gt;well, dat doesnt mind, only the point of the promisee minds&lt;br /&gt;ok, today we had some perhimpunan until 9 sumthingg&lt;br /&gt;we were in the Dewan, partnered with hung mei&lt;br /&gt;and Twilight is in the libraryy&lt;br /&gt;mayb i'll try to read it =&lt;br /&gt;and then get DUIT RAYA..&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;walked half of the dewan, shaking teacher's hand&lt;br /&gt;and then they say go to the balcony&lt;br /&gt;went up and then, SOMEONE said &lt;em&gt;"All in the balcony please come down, there's too much people there, after the balcony collapse"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blehhh&lt;br /&gt;went down and sat there waiting&lt;br /&gt;and singing the raya song&lt;br /&gt;some were nice&lt;br /&gt;and schools website, parents MUST have an account there too..&lt;br /&gt;this is just GREATT&lt;br /&gt;and they can check our DIMERIT pointss&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblahh&lt;br /&gt;and thn went to class and Mei wan and Zhi lin came to my class&lt;br /&gt;no teacher in the class oso&lt;br /&gt;i dunno which one to go&lt;br /&gt;either CTC or TX&lt;br /&gt;but at last i picked TX larhhh&lt;br /&gt;need 3 more people&lt;br /&gt;i x found any yet =\&lt;br /&gt;and so Nicholas invited/forced me to go his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;he say he'll kick ma ass if i dun goo..&lt;br /&gt;cz outta girlss&lt;br /&gt;weirdooo&lt;br /&gt;and and, i got the Exam slip and it says i got a D for moral and its 45&lt;br /&gt;and i checked my exam paper, its 65&lt;br /&gt;swt..&lt;br /&gt;and then IT, i tot it was suppose to times 2&lt;br /&gt;but its a D&lt;br /&gt;that day teacher say times two mia&lt;br /&gt;then its an A&lt;br /&gt;i dunnno larhh&lt;br /&gt;and i cant find my IT paper&lt;br /&gt;its probably in skul or somewhere&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;im bored ad&lt;br /&gt;gt tons of homework but i dun think i'll even do..&lt;br /&gt;swt.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can go to Nicholas's birthday larhh&lt;br /&gt;lolx!&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;buaiiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-2427438809646696145?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2427438809646696145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=2427438809646696145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2427438809646696145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/2427438809646696145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/funn-dayyy.html' title='You helped me learn to love myself.'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1340343136738257094</id><published>2008-09-25T18:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:09:20.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quite a good dayy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boredd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today kell was lateeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after the singing we went to class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saw kel standing therre&lt;br /&gt;at least relaxed abit cz she made me brought phone to skul today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BM, teacher came in late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then IT, this time i finished EVERYTHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but then teacher said internet spoiled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i said 'Haizz...Wads the point lidat?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;swt la &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and kel &lt;em&gt;stole&lt;/em&gt; songs from mee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then my stomach was hurting lik helll&lt;br /&gt;no idea whyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then b4 it end it was ok&lt;br /&gt;Topical Test for PJ&lt;br /&gt;was harddd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sure fail mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then recess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and HISTORY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FYI, teacher is ussually late but she wasnt even in today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;swt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we did pembentangan and kel start playing 'Fall For You' and agen&lt;br /&gt;we werent even concentrating and we were reading our storybooks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and cam whored &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249912057593210130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SNtvM37iJRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/azBh4GwZigQ/s320/DSC01944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me and Kel.. I look like shytt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249912059475823906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SNtvM-8YjSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/noszIkEYv1U/s320/DSC01941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;half me, kel, syiffa and Ropaa!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and im in JOTAJOTI's cheer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;swt larhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but its better than marching wert =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahhahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and Ropaa slept on Minjou's leg and on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pityy herrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k la till here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1340343136738257094?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1340343136738257094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1340343136738257094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1340343136738257094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1340343136738257094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/quite-good-dayy.html' title='quite a good dayy..'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/SNtvM37iJRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/azBh4GwZigQ/s72-c/DSC01944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-9161453335167027956</id><published>2008-09-23T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:16:05.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badmintonn..</title><content type='html'>heyy..&lt;br /&gt;im boredd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 September&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for Badminton&lt;br /&gt;but kel, i and hung mei x bring baju + racket&lt;br /&gt;so they said 'First time ok, Second time cannot ad'&lt;br /&gt;asmeeta brought&lt;br /&gt;she was wearing it indeed&lt;br /&gt;so we went to prank call ppl&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;asmeeta is the one talking&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, the human on the line knew its her&lt;br /&gt;ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;nice one&lt;br /&gt;we were outta coins and then we went to buy nuggets and sat down then we played some game&lt;br /&gt;asmeeta was the one writing&lt;br /&gt;kel was the player&lt;br /&gt;i and hung mei were the sound effect-er&lt;br /&gt;aahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;sooo f-ing funny&lt;br /&gt;kel started scolding me "bitch, wad a friend man"&lt;br /&gt;i was lol-ing&lt;br /&gt;and then kel said "you noe who's the stupid-est/dumbest friend i ever had?"&lt;br /&gt;i said "i noe!! ME!"&lt;br /&gt;"Good.. She damn bodoh mia *hits liwen's head*"&lt;br /&gt;"yea lorhh.. baru tau ke"&lt;br /&gt;"LOL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, stayed back for guides and got the nylon rope from LL&lt;br /&gt;tied soo many knots oso i dunno larh&lt;br /&gt;ahahha!&lt;br /&gt;then blehhh&lt;br /&gt;played with hung mei Scissors,Paper, Stone&lt;br /&gt;hit until mua hand bengkak&lt;br /&gt;she siao mia&lt;br /&gt;but i hit her lagi kuat&lt;br /&gt;so its fair&lt;br /&gt;ahahha!&lt;br /&gt;and then she went home and i went home then came home&lt;br /&gt;planned to study a 8.30&lt;br /&gt;but im crazy i chat till forget the time&lt;br /&gt;swtt&lt;br /&gt;tomoro i cant on9 ad&lt;br /&gt;ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;k la ill here&lt;br /&gt;busy ad&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-9161453335167027956?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9161453335167027956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=9161453335167027956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9161453335167027956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/9161453335167027956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/badmintonn.html' title='Badmintonn..'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-1456021569347189128</id><published>2008-09-21T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:50:50.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson'/><title type='text'>Leason learnt : Lie and Regret</title><content type='html'>harrr-loooo&lt;br /&gt;im boredd agen&lt;br /&gt;was planning to go 1-stop&lt;br /&gt;to get books&lt;br /&gt;but my ****** mum said &lt;em&gt;'Storybooks u read fast la, REVISION leh?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like &lt;em&gt;'Dun go lorh, ISHHH'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im outta books llehh&lt;br /&gt;wadeva la&lt;br /&gt;so, today was Boring&lt;br /&gt;i killed time by watching TV and i did Maths..&lt;br /&gt;Maths work done&lt;br /&gt;heehe ^^&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;and Aaron is gonna get a DiGi number on October&lt;br /&gt;gudd news&lt;br /&gt;i wasted 3 bucks texting him (AGEN)&lt;br /&gt;ahhahha!&lt;br /&gt;tomoro is gonna be fun, mayb&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my History book and studyy&lt;br /&gt;this time seriously&lt;br /&gt;im gonna studyy&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;i finish watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Moonlight Resonan'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ad&lt;br /&gt;its a nice storyy&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;learnt a lesson watching it&lt;br /&gt;lolx!&lt;br /&gt;Camp Rock was ok larhh&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;bahhhh-byeee&lt;br /&gt;loving the song &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another You by Cascada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time i heard it in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blog&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall For You by Secondhand Serenade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is also nice&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Friends will come and friends will go,&lt;br /&gt; The seasons change and it will show,&lt;br /&gt; I will age and so will you,&lt;br /&gt; But our friendship stays, strong and true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; When you ask God for a gift,&lt;br /&gt; Be thankful if he sends,&lt;br /&gt; Not diamonds, pearls, or riches,&lt;br /&gt; but the love of  true friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends are there forever,&lt;br /&gt; They will never leave or betray.&lt;br /&gt; They will tell you the truth,&lt;br /&gt; and they will never turn away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Friends are there,&lt;br /&gt; through the easy and hard.&lt;br /&gt; They will offer advise,&lt;br /&gt; and they will seek the answer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; If friends are not forever,&lt;br /&gt; then why do we bother finding them?&lt;br /&gt; If friends are not forever,&lt;br /&gt; then why do we turn to them? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Friends will always be there,&lt;br /&gt; you do not have to look for them.&lt;br /&gt; Friends are there to stay,&lt;br /&gt; and they will never go away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; In my life is our friendship...&lt;br /&gt; So strong and so built.&lt;br /&gt; It keeps going on and on and I have no guilt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; My friendship with you...&lt;br /&gt; So deep and so right.&lt;br /&gt; We get along so well with an occasional fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; My friendship with you...&lt;br /&gt; So caring and so dear.&lt;br /&gt; I don't have to worry, you'll always be near. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; My friendship with you...&lt;br /&gt; So open and so pure.&lt;br /&gt; You always try to help me even when you're not sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; My friendship with you...&lt;br /&gt; So sweet and so long.&lt;br /&gt; I know I can go to you when something is wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; In my life is our friendship...&lt;br /&gt; So calm and so true.&lt;br /&gt; We've had many times and we'll have many more too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;liwen'08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-1456021569347189128?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1456021569347189128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=1456021569347189128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1456021569347189128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/1456021569347189128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/leason-learnt-lie-and-regret.html' title='Leason learnt : Lie and Regret'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6824708132741059986</id><published>2008-09-21T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:34:13.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>Boredd..</title><content type='html'>haaa-iiixxxx&lt;br /&gt;btw, heehh-ehhhllooo!&lt;br /&gt;y nowadays time moves sooo fast and its BAWRINGG&lt;br /&gt;goshhh&lt;br /&gt;but, Kel said she bought me sumthin' ytd&lt;br /&gt;and i was curious&lt;br /&gt;she said 'You'll see'&lt;br /&gt;sad =(&lt;br /&gt;but, went to her blog and noe ad&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Thx dudee!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;woke upp att 11&lt;br /&gt;and got bored since then&lt;br /&gt;swttt&lt;br /&gt;then watched &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'Your Class Or Mine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; since 4 - 9pm&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;i satt on the floor for 5 hours&lt;br /&gt;kel and jason, i'll get FAT! :/&lt;br /&gt;and then that was it last episode&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;'Moonlight Resonan'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pula&lt;br /&gt;watched twice ad&lt;br /&gt;since i didnt watch first ep&lt;br /&gt;i foloed my dad and bro&lt;br /&gt;and sat there and left my com to be on&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;pity pity&lt;br /&gt;i've got no storybooks at all&lt;br /&gt;all the BAWRRINGG ones are withh me&lt;br /&gt;so, i read the same book agen&lt;br /&gt;just to understand it&lt;br /&gt;swt la&lt;br /&gt;then 12am onlined&lt;br /&gt;i was bored so i start blogging&lt;br /&gt;so here i am&lt;br /&gt;lame eyhh&lt;br /&gt;love the songg 'Another you - Cascada'&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me why&lt;br /&gt;and now its around 2&lt;br /&gt;im not sleepy at all&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my mumm to berr-ingg me food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;k la&lt;br /&gt;i wana continue mua book&lt;br /&gt;which is the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;LAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They grew up in the same old town&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing the other was around&lt;br /&gt;Read from the same damn books&lt;br /&gt;But never caught each other’s looks&lt;br /&gt;But one day the sun will shine, I know&lt;br /&gt;For their eyes have told me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never wanted us to be like this&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed of me treating you like this&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find a way out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;That I guess I put us in on my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our hearts are like puzzle pieces&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mine was made to fit with yours.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard you try to fit hers in,&lt;br /&gt;it will never work; the wrong piece never fits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;liwen'08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6824708132741059986?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6824708132741059986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6824708132741059986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6824708132741059986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1016420337960486297/posts/default/6824708132741059986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/2008/09/boredd.html' title='Boredd..'/><author><name>Liwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15293209704554758062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BTTHWPugdF8/Sm1ZD05CleI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M1_qHzOP6ZE/S220/DSC01989.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1016420337960486297.post-6510618992751238374</id><published>2008-09-19T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:08:00.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>"Rokok" was funn</title><content type='html'>Sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;Bored :/&lt;br /&gt;haixxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sivik, Mr. Lee came in and gave us work and then i didnt do&lt;br /&gt;i did abit and he came and say 'Aiya, faster do la, u r the only one who haven hand in yet..' in mandarin&lt;br /&gt;i was like 'i lazy wanna do leh' in mandarin oso&lt;br /&gt;then copied kelly's and hand in&lt;br /&gt;then free period he ganti&lt;br /&gt;swt la&lt;br /&gt;min jou, i, kel, diveena &amp;amp; ropaa sat on the floor and played Rokok&lt;br /&gt;long time x play i kinda forget ad&lt;br /&gt;then rmb agen&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda lucky i gotta hit everyone so many times&lt;br /&gt;hehe ^^&lt;br /&gt;i punch the most&lt;br /&gt;and once i whacked kel's elbow there&lt;br /&gt;it came out REDDD.. :/&lt;br /&gt;then i kena whacked from her plak&lt;br /&gt;buta buta kena&lt;br /&gt;and then the last was pinch&lt;br /&gt;i love pinching and kinda good in it&lt;br /&gt;ahahha! =P&lt;br /&gt;pity the others&lt;br /&gt;all kena then kel quit&lt;br /&gt;the ropaa oso quit&lt;br /&gt;and we stop playing and did ntg&lt;br /&gt;and then recess,&lt;br /&gt;had Mexico bun cz im bored of the same food&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to the PCC..&lt;br /&gt;spent 10 minutes there&lt;br /&gt;went back to class&lt;br /&gt;had Eng&lt;br /&gt;and teacher gave us this Superbb easy Exercise&lt;br /&gt;wasting his time ni&lt;br /&gt;then we marked&lt;br /&gt;and then BM&lt;br /&gt;ohh, i SLEPT&lt;br /&gt;for a while&lt;br /&gt;teacher was talking abt the &lt;em&gt;Burung Tempua &amp;amp; Syair Menyambut Pelajaran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily teacher didnt make us stand&lt;br /&gt;i was playing with the puncher then teacher made a face at me so i stopped&lt;br /&gt;and then i put the book in front of my face and slept so many times&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone was sleeping larh&lt;br /&gt;summore i got no book to read&lt;br /&gt;i got a scissors and cut a pic of panda and slid it behind adlina's rubberband&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;everyone was laughing when they saw it&lt;br /&gt;she didnt realize&lt;br /&gt;and morning time they say mayb got spotcheck&lt;br /&gt;the whole class was chaos&lt;br /&gt;wohh, so crazy man&lt;br /&gt;and then suddenly two prefects came and they were shouting 'SPOTCHECK!!'&lt;br /&gt;i rushed to my place and put the 2 storybook in the Sudut Nilam&lt;br /&gt;but it was only the Kebersihan mia&lt;br /&gt;sooo stupid k&lt;br /&gt;Storybook not allowed&lt;br /&gt;how dumbb&lt;br /&gt;and then we had Maths&lt;br /&gt;she said she wasnt gonna be here for Pecut thingy&lt;br /&gt;but she said she found a replacement&lt;br /&gt;so she can continue&lt;br /&gt;swt&lt;br /&gt;her daughter got full scholarship in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;and told some story&lt;br /&gt;i was blind without my spec&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i got it but i un wear it&lt;br /&gt;ahhaa!&lt;br /&gt;and then i went to ropaa's place to copy&lt;br /&gt;then teacher sent ppl out to do some questions&lt;br /&gt;swt la&lt;br /&gt;adlina, i and kel were saying swt all the time&lt;br /&gt;then she realize the panda was there&lt;br /&gt;she threw at me and then i slid it back agen&lt;br /&gt;damn lawak&lt;br /&gt;she dunno until we got back&lt;br /&gt;huahuahua!&lt;br /&gt;then gt home on9 till nnow lorh&lt;br /&gt;i got no book at all.. waiting for kel's &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Revenge Of The Wannabes'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aahaha!&lt;br /&gt;im so bored la&lt;br /&gt;k la&lt;br /&gt;till here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize whats important in your life&lt;br /&gt; what you can live with,&lt;br /&gt; but more importantly, what you&lt;br /&gt; CANT live without. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt; love is like dominoes,&lt;br /&gt; one wrong move &amp;amp; everything&lt;br /&gt; you`ve worked for falls apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;spongebob&amp;amp;patrick&lt;br /&gt; that was us&lt;br /&gt; now we`re like&lt;br /&gt; superman &amp;amp; kryptonite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1016420337960486297-6510618992751238374?l=theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theysayidontloveanymore-liwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6510618992751238374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1016420337960486297&amp;postID=6510618992751238374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10164203379604862
