<?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-4676723352107083603</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:40:18.895+08:00</updated><category term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Vintage. Despair</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-3523955419433556002</id><published>2010-02-02T03:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:36:38.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一小时</title><content type='html'>一小时可以做什么？从马六甲回到麻坡。。从MMU去到塞车的town。。染头发。。做facial。。&lt;br /&gt;都不是。。有试过一个小时都在打电话的吗？连冲凉都不放弃的狂打。。一直打到“the number you have dialled is NOT IN SERVICE; nombor yang anda dial TIADA DALAM PERKHIDMATAN; 真抱歉，您拨的号码并不存在”。。。对，我就是倒背如流！我不明白为什么号码不存在？存心让我找不到你？我很担心又有谁知道？去到你家门前，听到的只是麻将声，这时又有谁知道我的难受？我根本不被在乎。在乎的话根本不是这样的表现。。要好好对你真的很难，很难！每次决心想对你好，你总是打击我的信心，总是说难听的话，既然你都把我看成这样，那我何必还对你好？说真的，觉得我不好就不要跟我在一起可以吗？一个不被欣赏的女人从里到外都不会漂亮。我不要变成那种女人，而且我不是！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;问题的存在只会让心的距离越来越遥远。。上一分钟可以很好，下一秒钟可以马上翻脸。。谁承受得了？自己辛苦，对方却快活着。。痛苦的是当你知道他可以很开心，你却自己烦恼的要命！没人理你。。真的会痛苦到想死！谁又会在乎你的眼泪？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁能告诉我，是时候结束了吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-3523955419433556002?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/3523955419433556002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=3523955419433556002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3523955419433556002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3523955419433556002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='一小时'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-7107061830314984058</id><published>2009-11-15T13:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:17:31.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I cannot see my dog being bullied!&lt;/span&gt; Why would she deserved to be shouted like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;过街老鼠&lt;/span&gt;? I don't understand why would my dad shout at her everytime he sees her? I think it's a childish act wtf! She actually lives in agony you see? I wanna bring her out of this kind of life! Today I have made up my mind, decided to bring her to Malacca and stay at ZS' house. This does not mean her miserable life will end there. But at least I get to see her everyday if I want to lar. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ginny, don't worry, Mummy will go visit you everyday k?&lt;/span&gt; She is supposed to be a dog kept in house, but I have no choice have to leave her outside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (though it's against my will), since it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my house and his housemates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; not like her as well. So, here you go Ginny, I brought you a new life, hope you adapt it well and be obedient k? You are always lovely in mummy's eyes :) You outsiders would not know how loving she is when she sees me. Greet me like countless times without feeling bored. I can see from her eyes, they tell me "Mummy show some love to me!" She is just as manja as I do, the difference is just that no one replies my manja, unlike me, I will at least pat her head and start brushing through her fur. I love her very much (when she is not naughty, in fact she was never naughty to me, just being playful like other kids, I kid you not kids these days can be mischievous x10000000000000000000000 no longer like our times k? I know it because I was a kindergarten teacher who got bullied till I cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;embarrassment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) Anyway, I look forward to this new life of Ginny! Please, everyone please sayang her to the max ok? She is so lovely if you get to know her more, and trust me she knows who treats her bad and good! So be good to her ok? :) She will love you more than you love her one, but she will still love me the most! ❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-7107061830314984058?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/7107061830314984058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=7107061830314984058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7107061830314984058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7107061830314984058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-my-dog.html' title='I love my dog!'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-1637363068994420212</id><published>2009-11-14T01:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T03:44:13.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it hurts to make a decision.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv22um3Sk6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/Mbn7XcgaYXE/s1600-h/IMG_7721.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I don't want to give you away. But all I heard about you were only complaints, never-ending complaints. Everytime when this occurred, I always had mixed feelings. You are only annoying to my family, you just could not be a part of them. The reason is just that you destroyed, you did not contribute; you annoyed, you did not create happiness; you created noises, never had they think you brought joy. It is very heart-arching when beating you, it hurts my heart just like how hurt you are on the skin. I felt like teaching a child, a rebellious one. I always told myself, you are still young to understand human's language; still too young to be obedient; all sorts of reason for you to be naughty and mischievous. I cannot afford to sacrifice more high heels as your toys. Both heels were my mum's favourite and preference heels, but now they could not be worn because of you. I totally understand when one loses her favourite belongings especially shoes. My dad has hung a pair of the heels around your neck, it hurts my heart but I insisted because I thought you'd learn from your previous mistake, but you disappointed me tonight, it did not work as a reminder for you. There is nothing I can do, I feel so helpless, do you know? How would you know? If you knew it, you would not create this kind of troubles. Looking into your tearful eyes, they told me you knew you were wrong, you did not avoid when I beat you so hard, you whined sometimes. You looked so innocent with your big eyes staring, it makes me felt like I wrongly blamed you. When will you learn? You are 7 months old, I can no longer pamper you like you were 1 month old, so tiny. I am so grateful you are a small sized dog, just like how I expected you to be when I got you. Although you are not as cute as before, you are still lovely to me; always chased and jumped around when I was in sight, always alert when I called your name, always gave me your paw to greet me. I am sorry I cannot provide you a proper shelter. Anyhow I am not going to give you away. When you were so young, I used to slap you because you whined too much, I could not have proper sleeping time, always awake to take care of you because you were fear of darkness, but watching you sleep on my laps securely just could not be described in words. Sometimes, out of anger I shouted, "you are just a dog!". I am ashamed. When you learnt how to bark, it was headache, you tend to bark non stop, the habit remains till now, but I believed you barked when you saw something invisible to us. I remembered there was once I threw you out of the house shouting "I don't want you anymore!" you stood still and attempting to get in, I brought you even farer, when my mum asked you in, you stood far and refused to come back until she carried you, maybe you knew you did not deserve treatment like this. There was another time, you ran out with Doggie, you ran to a neighbour's gate, he opened it and you wanted to sneak in, were you thinking to get a new master who can treat you better? Maybe you were. I were ashamed of myself. I cannot just give you away, because we have special bonding. When I was beating you just now, you came near me seeking protection from me. You do not do this to others, only to me, from this I know you trust me, although I could hardly see you, I know you can still recognize me as your master because we have this unique bonding other won't have with you. I learn to know how my mum felt upon beating me when I was still young. This is the time I should really think for your future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mummy loves you, Ginny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m96x4PaI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZKCXmALGsR4/s1600-h/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m96x4PaI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZKCXmALGsR4/s200/DSC02282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658710595157410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st picture of yours, credit goes o Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m-UHe64I/AAAAAAAAAbc/ULLFycdytik/s1600-h/DSC02292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m-UHe64I/AAAAAAAAAbc/ULLFycdytik/s200/DSC02292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658717396659074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first saw you, I fell in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m-hSBHyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/k163omve7bM/s1600-h/DSC02296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m-hSBHyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/k163omve7bM/s200/DSC02296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658720930504482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st shower at Nic's place. Thanks, Nic and Crystal :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m_INx4fI/AAAAAAAAAbs/pGi8ZXXp6-E/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m_INx4fI/AAAAAAAAAbs/pGi8ZXXp6-E/s200/DSC01344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658731381711346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrapped to keep you warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q9my0JtI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tYHBK47f2Yg/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q9my0JtI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tYHBK47f2Yg/s200/DSC01352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403663103276885714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleeping in your house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m_jk3x5I/AAAAAAAAAb0/1kOapf-JzG0/s1600-h/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m_jk3x5I/AAAAAAAAAb0/1kOapf-JzG0/s200/DSC01348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658738726324114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were not even my lappie size, so tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkGo8zjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4YOBRhQWAfU/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkGo8zjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4YOBRhQWAfU/s200/DSC01478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665963683728946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gathering with friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siQJhwNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wdnwP4EKOPc/s1600-h/DSC01456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siQJhwNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wdnwP4EKOPc/s200/DSC01456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403664832364921042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were so sleeeeeeeeepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siqVRGZI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Yt-C2bl_WWk/s1600-h/DSC01461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siqVRGZI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Yt-C2bl_WWk/s200/DSC01461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403664839393483154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You used to sleep like there was no tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkmPdUGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/g1ljhgfhPkE/s1600-h/DSC01551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkmPdUGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/g1ljhgfhPkE/s200/DSC01551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665972166742114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He enjoyed playing with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkdb74kI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yrbpTGmYBXc/s1600-h/DSC01550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tkdb74kI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yrbpTGmYBXc/s200/DSC01550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665969803158082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He adores you more than I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q_BDuXVI/AAAAAAAAAcc/pF4Ub5rL7uw/s1600-h/DSC01423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q_BDuXVI/AAAAAAAAAcc/pF4Ub5rL7uw/s200/DSC01423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403663127507000658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Special shot of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q-toyewI/AAAAAAAAAcU/LJ5STugjt3w/s1600-h/DSC01409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q-toyewI/AAAAAAAAAcU/LJ5STugjt3w/s200/DSC01409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403663122293750530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You looked shy and insecure when I first brought you back to Muar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q-aGORlI/AAAAAAAAAcM/CaJj_nWH540/s1600-h/DSC01375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q-aGORlI/AAAAAAAAAcM/CaJj_nWH540/s200/DSC01375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403663117048497746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favourite picture of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q9xS7vqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/B_ku7jwZiIQ/s1600-h/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2q9xS7vqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/B_ku7jwZiIQ/s200/DSC01381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403663106095955618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were so tiny I could even carry you with 1 hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2sh5OLvII/AAAAAAAAAcs/xWeRBt48ypQ/s1600-h/DSC01432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2sh5OLvII/AAAAAAAAAcs/xWeRBt48ypQ/s200/DSC01432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403664826210434178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You still looked cute when you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siFymdXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y1a95drO-JI/s1600-h/DSC01448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2siFymdXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y1a95drO-JI/s200/DSC01448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403664829584405874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xiao Xi loves you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tk_VhePI/AAAAAAAAAdk/F1NnRgRzb_w/s1600-h/DSC01787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tk_VhePI/AAAAAAAAAdk/F1NnRgRzb_w/s200/DSC01787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665978903066866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you were 3 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tlNZIllI/AAAAAAAAAds/76WTOS41gM4/s1600-h/DSC01792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2tlNZIllI/AAAAAAAAAds/76WTOS41gM4/s200/DSC01792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403665982676309586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prohibited to come into living room, you looked sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vndwHS2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/vVqHTx5nhbA/s1600-h/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vndwHS2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/vVqHTx5nhbA/s200/DSC01912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668220450655074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have big ears ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vo4dly5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Urp-PxMqd8o/s1600-h/DSC01923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vo4dly5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Urp-PxMqd8o/s200/DSC01923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668244800588690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You looked like a lamb in this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2voTa0B0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/hXmxgzqUAmc/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2voTa0B0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/hXmxgzqUAmc/s200/DSC01919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668234856826690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with Uncle Doggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2voBfIlII/AAAAAAAAAeE/DmOoyhrsYv4/s1600-h/DSC01913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2voBfIlII/AAAAAAAAAeE/DmOoyhrsYv4/s200/DSC01913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668230043112578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talking to Doggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vn9iy3EI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Yht4xmEv4eI/s1600-h/DSC01915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2vn9iy3EI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Yht4xmEv4eI/s200/DSC01915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403668228984724546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You looked like a plush toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2z0YzS4WI/AAAAAAAAAe0/bHZoMZN6XIM/s1600-h/IMG_7703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2z0YzS4WI/AAAAAAAAAe0/bHZoMZN6XIM/s200/IMG_7703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403672840506630498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you were 6 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2z03j1lMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/65e5TwqGe4k/s1600-h/IMG_7707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2z03j1lMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/65e5TwqGe4k/s200/IMG_7707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403672848763294914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zz2RsxcI/AAAAAAAAAes/3wW3m4HdVpg/s1600-h/IMG_7695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zz2RsxcI/AAAAAAAAAes/3wW3m4HdVpg/s200/IMG_7695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403672831238915522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zzfSvKfI/AAAAAAAAAek/A0-UnhWG3gc/s1600-h/IMG_7693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zzfSvKfI/AAAAAAAAAek/A0-UnhWG3gc/s200/IMG_7693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403672825069251058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have a long tongue just like I do&lt;br /&gt;Like mother, like daughter ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv22vDDLZ1I/AAAAAAAAAfM/6itUsptFi1Q/s1600-h/IMG_7728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv22vDDLZ1I/AAAAAAAAAfM/6itUsptFi1Q/s200/IMG_7728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403676047303206738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pointy ears when alert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv22um3Sk6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/Mbn7XcgaYXE/s1600-h/IMG_7721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv22um3Sk6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/Mbn7XcgaYXE/s200/IMG_7721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403676039737152418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zzDcUMqI/AAAAAAAAAec/WPxWKsHeZ2s/s1600-h/IMG_7690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2zzDcUMqI/AAAAAAAAAec/WPxWKsHeZ2s/s200/IMG_7690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403672817593234082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You love me more than I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-1637363068994420212?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/1637363068994420212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=1637363068994420212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1637363068994420212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1637363068994420212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-hurts-to-make-decision.html' title='it hurts to make a decision.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/Sv2m96x4PaI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZKCXmALGsR4/s72-c/DSC02282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-7977864538208692376</id><published>2009-09-25T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:57:06.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER EMO!</title><content type='html'>Today I am super emo, just like my title!&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why, because I myself do not know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went and ate my beloved beef nasi beriani, should be contented because God knows when I last ate it. Somemore with my beloved bf. The feeling was just not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from work, I saw 3 parcels awaiting me to unwrap them. Should be excited like hell but I just could not be myself. (still play with them like they were my new toys because I super love lip glosses these days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watched 星光5 [荣誉]. Again, God knows what went wrong in me, I felt like crying upon hearing each song they sang. Not that touching actually. Did not touch my heart though, but the feelings just came up to me. I hold my treasured tears because it was nothing to cry for! siao, super emo lar! By the way, I like Olivia Ong :) Then got addicted to Olivia, started playing her songs from 8pm to 12am? Lol, this is just me, would play the same song/ album repeatedly if I like it for that very moment! Speechless, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ZS called me up, informing me he was going with his former schoolmates, that was 8.40pm. There he went missing until 12.19am I started to worry and rang him. Okay, he was on his way going home fetching another friend. This is the first time I actually did not get moody over him going out with his friends, leaving me alone at home. I seriously think I have grown. When he got home, he called me and it was very unhappy. He said I talked nonsense, I was just asking "all boys ar?" Anything wrong meh? Unless he was hiding something lor. Don't care lar! Fuck it, like I care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already very emo for the WHOLE day, now he even pissed me with that "nonsense" issue. What is his problem?! But I did not raise my voice or what, because I already promised myself to change, so I cannot be so easily defeated one lor! Then I thought of a good way to 发泄, so I am here blogging again. Express my feelings here is better than shouting at him right, readers? Now I feel like crying again. I just don't know why! Can someone please tell me why am I so emotionally unstable today? Just feeling very sad inside, is it a sign to bad incidents? Please God, I want everyone around me to be happy, please use your power to stop anything bad from happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks baby for fetching me these few days. Only a few days more, ok? Bear with it, please. Love you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-7977864538208692376?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/7977864538208692376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=7977864538208692376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7977864538208692376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7977864538208692376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2009/09/super-emo.html' title='SUPER EMO!'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-3592608428421844286</id><published>2009-09-19T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:07:54.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went back to Malacca with ZS in the afternoon just now. Definitely not my day. It just sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the incidents just happened without expecting, ended up quarrelling. Actually not quarrelling, he never intended to quarrel, neither did I. It was my attitude problem and some communication problems, but I believe it's not me alone, partially his fault too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I choose not to go into details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Anyway, we ended up with angry parting. I was angry, he was angry. I showered him with my sarcasm; he repaid me with "tu..tu.." over the phone. We are not the same person like how we started our chemistry. So different now. We both just want face. No one is willing to lose. And we are not talking to each other. He did not contact me, neither did I. I wanted to call but ... ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I chose not to because I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;you need to calm down&lt;/span&gt; and did not wish to talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tried hard, very hard to treat him very nicely these 4 days. Okay, I know! It was just freaking 4 days. Compared to the past 2 years, I was shouting at him almost everyday. We cannot live in peace one. I seriously showed my efforts even he did not give me something in return. I guess I have hurt him too much, way too much! He could have acted normally and being not appreciative; I don't mind, seriously. But the sentence just destroy all my faith and confidence. I want encouragements, in fact I need them to make changes. I need them to motivate me to becoming a better person. I need them to improve my real personality deep inside of me. I really really do. But you just gave me the opposite one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I seriously wanna make changes to save this relationship because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. It hurts when you do not see a future with your current partner. When you don't see him as your lifetime partner, it's even worse. What's the point being together now right? Time and youth consuming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I actually drove out to seek calmness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sad, alone, being left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;were the words attacking me. In this one and a half hour, I have learned a lot from my lovely housemate since Alpha, one of my favourite girlfriends in my uni life. She taught me a lot of principles I predicted wrongly in the past. I am really grateful, thank God I have you. If not you, I would not know these new stuffs that supposed to be general knowledges to me. If not you, I would not know how to face this all alone. If not you, I would not have enlightened. If not you, I would still be miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am willing to learn, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you willing to accept the new me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you willing to believe in me again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-3592608428421844286?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/3592608428421844286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=3592608428421844286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3592608428421844286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3592608428421844286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-back-to-malacca-with-zs-in.html' title=''/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-583865809676686568</id><published>2009-08-31T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:52:48.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back!</title><content type='html'>I am back! I AM BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just went through all the troubles to recover my passwords. yes, i forgot my password. dun blame me lar, see how long I've not logged in already. I wonder is there anyone still remember this blog. anyway, I promised myself to continue maintaining this blog with sharing my wonderful life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-583865809676686568?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/583865809676686568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=583865809676686568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/583865809676686568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/583865809676686568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-back.html' title='I am back!'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-5288527565751104007</id><published>2008-09-08T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:36:43.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DARK SIDE OF PORTUGUESE VILLAGE</title><content type='html'>On the 8th of August, we celebrated 3cai's 21st birthday at carry on steamboat, after that we headed to the long bridge at PORTUGUESE VILLAGE/PORTUGUESE SETTLEMENT, I believed those who's Malaccan studying in Malacca should know, because PS is famous of the long bridge and open house during Christmas. Too bad, today I am not writing any "tourism" post or whatever which praise PR but I write this post to warn/inform everyone about my bad experience there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will update after m y test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-5288527565751104007?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/5288527565751104007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=5288527565751104007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/5288527565751104007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/5288527565751104007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-would-like-to-share-bad-experience-in.html' title='THE DARK SIDE OF PORTUGUESE VILLAGE'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-6200919190736765795</id><published>2008-06-30T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:19:25.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Movies at GSC Dataran Pahlawan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prior to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;opening of GSC Dataran Pahlawan&lt;/span&gt;, the public will be privileged to check out the new multiplex in the 5th floor, Phase 2, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dataran Pahlawan Melaka Megamall&lt;/span&gt; as the cinema will be screening movies for free for five (5) consecutive days starting this Saturday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 28 - July 2&lt;/span&gt;, 2008 (Wed).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Movie fans in Malacca can look forward to catch past blockbuster movies like  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian”, “Fool’s Gold”, “Azhagiya Tamil Magen” (Tamil), “Congkak” (Malay), “Speed Racer”, “My Wife is Gambling Maestro” (Chinese), “Evolusi KL Drift” (Malay), “The Forbidden Kingdom”, “The Water Horse: Legend of the Deep” and “Horton Hears A Who”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Each person is only entitled to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;maximum of four tickets&lt;/span&gt; per redemption and the redemption exercise will start June 28 (Sat) onwards. Redemption of the free tickets is limited to the movies on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;same day&lt;/span&gt; of redemption only. No advance redemption will be entertained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Besides the free movies, the public can also look forward to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;fun activities and freebies&lt;/span&gt; during the opening weekend of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GSC Dataran Pahlawan &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;July 3 – 6&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To get the free screening coupon and the schedules, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://gsc.com.my/RD/upcoming2.asp?search=dataran"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Enjoy, everyone! Hope this entry is not too late! You can start dating your love ones and enjoy with them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-6200919190736765795?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/6200919190736765795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=6200919190736765795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6200919190736765795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6200919190736765795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/06/free-movies-at-gsc-dataran-pahlawan.html' title='Free Movies at GSC Dataran Pahlawan'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8533978074817710223</id><published>2008-06-23T06:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:27:59.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharon has Turned 20 on 1st June 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGAbBS8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/o2E4XiTPotU/s1600-h/200806013509.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;20 years old. In my mind, there's one word - Old. 2nd stage of my life given by my parents. Scary? Panic? Excited? Indeed, mixed feelings. Nothing special this year, normal celebration like every previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 31st May, baby brought me out to a normal cafe. He wanted to bring me to Tanjung (a place famous for pat toh back in my hometown) and give me a surprise, I just do not know why - fear filled me, maybe when people's getting older, their face skin would become thinner - PAISEH, omg can you imagine I actually felt paiseh and refused to go to that "romantic" place, so not me! So I said, let's go back to his house and give me surprise there. I knew it's a cake lar, but still, it's the thought that counts. Without me realizing it was already 12am, out of a sudden, the computer room went dark (before that I was still sedap-sedap online), he and his sister sang a happy birthday song while holding the cake. It's a love-shaped chocolate cake, from how he chose the cake, I knew he was thoughtful enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGAbBS8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/o2E4XiTPotU/s1600-h/200806013509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGAbBS8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/o2E4XiTPotU/s320/200806013509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214848513803897794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me holding the birthday cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGT7htuI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fZ_CMjrvpkA/s1600-h/200806013524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGT7htuI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fZ_CMjrvpkA/s320/200806013524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214848519040513762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was laughing at me while I was cam-whoring with my beloved cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGkkQHHI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Z1VkE1gfDPk/s1600-h/200806013505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGkkQHHI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Z1VkE1gfDPk/s320/200806013505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214848523506293874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah~ a birthday kiss says it all =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the second day, we went back to Malacca and celebrate. A simple one, I requested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That ended my day becoming 20. Seriously, spending my every birthday is a bliss to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And, I would like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; those who wished me via:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Phone calls:&lt;/span&gt; Priscilla, Sam, Foo Seong, Fongta, Chia Yih(all the way from India), Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SMS-es:&lt;/span&gt; Wendy, Wee Nee, Yong Zhou, Kang Yun, Wei Honn, Vanessa, Tze Wei, Serene, Siew Bee, Elicia, Ah Bie, Jo Anne, Brandon, Christopher, Kian Perng, Crystal, Wei korkor, Melissa,  5th aunt, Kei Fai, Nicholase,  Kai Jia,  Shih Jia,  Yong Kang, Ah Piang, Mun Loong, Qin Yee, Kai Siong, Carlyn(all the way from Australia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MSN:&lt;/span&gt; Poh Joo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Friendster: &lt;/span&gt;My sister(Suzanne), Han Ni, Su Geok, Hui Ni, Kan Yuen, Alice, Ker Hoon, Lee Hong, Ah San, Fannie, Naughty Milky, Yumako, Janice, Avis, Philip, Micky, Jia Yin, Jing Ying, 傻瓜FOOL, Qian Hui, See, Michelle, Amy Chin, Mei Ying, Sophia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please tell me if I missed out your name(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;p.s. yea, I changed my blog skin again! Drop me comments k??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8533978074817710223?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8533978074817710223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8533978074817710223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8533978074817710223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8533978074817710223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/06/sharon-has-turned-20-on1st-june-2008.html' title='Sharon has Turned 20 on 1st June 2008'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SF7dGAbBS8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/o2E4XiTPotU/s72-c/200806013509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-7650256495554747653</id><published>2008-05-09T04:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T05:27:21.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I am satisfied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Finally gao tim my last assignment before having my final exam..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Data Structure, I am going to fail you, may God bless me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Finished distributing flyers for Regal Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tiring but nice experience chasing by mad dog! LOL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying this moment listening to Singapore chinese radio-fm online(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;U-fm 1003&lt;/span&gt;) and doing assignment/ blogging, spending the night alone, no one else. The feeling is so nice, and I am really into in to the extend that I refuse to sleep... The sentiment is indescribable, am on cloud nine right now and I even think I am exam-free. It is indeed very &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;relaxing&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe you can try studying with it, too. For those who are interested, &lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" href="http://radio1003.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;click&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hope that night will never fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hope I could stop the time now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I hope I am forever on cloud nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-7650256495554747653?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/7650256495554747653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=7650256495554747653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7650256495554747653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/7650256495554747653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-satisfied-1.html' title=''/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8167675670850213941</id><published>2008-05-07T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:24:35.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappearance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry for disappearing myself for so long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My PC at home spoiled(actually not spoiled, it's just me being lazy to change the freaking battery for my CPU). It's hard for me to blog without &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;. Plus now I will be having my&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; final exam&lt;/span&gt; soon (starts from 12/5 - 23/5), during this period I believe I have no chance to blog because I freaking haven't even touched anything yet! So have to study like hell... During holidays I believe I can blog, again...&lt;br /&gt;Hope that my laziness will not overtake my eagerness to blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. by the way, is my new blog skin nice? Please give some comment ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can someone teach me how to put in archives in my blog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8167675670850213941?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8167675670850213941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8167675670850213941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8167675670850213941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8167675670850213941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/05/disappearance.html' title='Disappearance'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-1347928164024977697</id><published>2008-04-16T16:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:27:59.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trailer -- Prom Night 2008 [MYSTIQUE]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SAWzDvYROCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dj9fPN1YY4Y/s1600-h/200804123053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SAWzDvYROCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dj9fPN1YY4Y/s400/200804123053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189751022453602338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-1347928164024977697?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/1347928164024977697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=1347928164024977697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1347928164024977697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1347928164024977697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/04/trailer-prom-night-2008-mystique.html' title='Trailer -- Prom Night 2008 [MYSTIQUE]'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/SAWzDvYROCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dj9fPN1YY4Y/s72-c/200804123053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-1846563667736156405</id><published>2008-04-08T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T23:57:23.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fragile&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since friendship is a hot topic among my gang now, I should also voice out some of my opinions here! Everyone has friends; but you will never know who's true to you and who's fake to you. I always treat my friends nicely, for those whom I treated badly, there must be some reasons behind, so don't ever accuse me without any evidence! I love all my friends, and I know I can't live without them, although there are some hi-bye friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those we were so close yet now has became like stranger, I feel regret to not take the initiative to ever chat with them in MSN, because I know I cannot accept the fact that I am losing them and if they ever reply me in cold tone, I will think much about it... And start thinking they dislike me and think that I am so annoying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those friends I've hurt, I have to say sorry. Those who know me well should know about my hot temper, but usually I do not show it to my friends frequently, only some special person can see that side of me... I am now much regret for showing my temper to someone that I am losing now, it seems like he does not trust me at all now, and we are now those I categorize as "hi-bye" friends... It is quite saddening for me when I ever got to know this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barbadosfreepress.files.wordpress.com/2006/03/Choosing_Friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://barbadosfreepress.files.wordpress.com/2006/03/Choosing_Friends.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;we don't choose their colours,&lt;br /&gt;we don't judge them by characters;&lt;br /&gt;but to accept the entire them,&lt;br /&gt;because no one is perfect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is so amazing when you got to know someone from the whole world, I do not know the exact population, but I think this is a rare chance for me and you becoming friends, I call it "destiny", and I do believe God arranged and it's destined that we are friends. I cherish all my friends as time flies, and I found myself grown up to someone you might not think you know me, and yes, I have changed! Now, I want to cherish all my friends including those "hi-bye"friends and also "stranger" friends, and I have taken the first step - to take the initiative to talk through MSN, although I did not really get the result I wanted, but it did not discourage me but it's encouraging me because I know I must have determination in saving friendships that I am losing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I miss you,&lt;/span&gt; my friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-1846563667736156405?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/1846563667736156405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=1846563667736156405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1846563667736156405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1846563667736156405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/04/friendship.html' title='Friendship...'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-756584642351826580</id><published>2008-04-08T17:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:11:18.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I write this entry to apologize to someone I care for. It was because of a very sensitive issue -- money. I have to admit that it was my fault, but I swear to heaven and hell, I did not do it on purpose. I am always absent-minded.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt; I think I shall buy one book specially to record all my debts because I always forget.. And my blog readers, if I ever happen to owe you money, please do inform me, I will pay you immediately! &lt;/span&gt;But I can understand why she was so pissed at me because she reminded me loads of times, maybe about 10 times from the Thursday before the mid-term break. It actually took me very long to collect all the money, too. But that is not important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realized she's angry at me, I found it was too late. To show my sincerity, I cracked my mind and finally I drove to her house and pay the money to her boyfriend; I feel guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She stands a very significant and vital position in my heart; we used to share experiences in relationship, to tell secrets and laughed out loudly, to discuss some silly issues. Now, I still hope that we don't change, and this friendship shall remain. She is a very good friend; she always lends a helping hand whenever I needed her help... And I still hope for the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am worried and troubled by this. Whenever I make someone mad at me, I will feel the same as long as he/she stands a place in my heart. I hope that she will forgive me.. Hereby I would like to apologize to her in public...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm sorry, Leah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-756584642351826580?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/756584642351826580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=756584642351826580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/756584642351826580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/756584642351826580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/04/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-1256736272237496816</id><published>2008-04-07T02:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:00.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Advertisement] Deli n' Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_kXSOkZ8DI/AAAAAAAAATw/tV0q1AGO9J8/s1600-h/flyer+design+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7-9 April 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10a.m. - 5p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Venue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Stall 18, President Square MMU Malacca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to sell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fried Mee Hoon/Noodle&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM1.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Herbal egg (A grade egg)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM0.80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Curry Fish Ball&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4 for RM1.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;: i. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Egg&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM1.50 &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    ii. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tuna&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"7 Zai" Luk Luk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM 1.00/stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Drinks&lt;/span&gt;: i. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Longan "Gui Ling Gao"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM1.00 &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;   ii. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Soya&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM1.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Exclusive&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CJ7 doll -- "7 Zai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;What are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Grab your favorite economic food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; 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Fun'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_kXSOkZ8DI/AAAAAAAAATw/tV0q1AGO9J8/s72-c/flyer+design+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-4539982225965359641</id><published>2008-04-02T22:52:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:04.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting Trip [18-19 March 2008]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know it's a bit late to post this... But I was busy with exams and assignments!! Don't blame me kays??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One fine day, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ah Wee&lt;/span&gt; suddenly asked us whether wanted to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; or not... Actually wanted to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Redang&lt;/span&gt;, but it was too late to plan for that because it was only few days away from the mid-term break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Monday night(17/4) 8.30p.m. my bf and I went from Muar to Malacca in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tian Yih&lt;/span&gt;'s car. (Actually we fetched my sister to MMU in the afternoon and went back Muar at 6p.m.) About 9.30p.m. we went to Jusco to grab some food/tidbits since food in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting &lt;/span&gt;is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt;! The next day we went breakfast at 9a.m. because our bus was at 10.30a.m. At last, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Hubert, Ah Wee, Tian Yih, me and my boyfriend&lt;/span&gt; went there from Malacca in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"707"&lt;/span&gt; bus which cost us &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;freaking RM35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each person; but overall it was quite comfy lar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We reached &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; at 1.30p.m. and met &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yi Fan&lt;/span&gt;. After that went and met my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;dearest Pris Pris&lt;/span&gt;,for  so long I've never seen her since she started working as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Secretary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;GICC,Genting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; too bad did not take a photo of her, she's seriously became&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;prettier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than ever! Muax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_OzjOkZ7kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gSVSv9ipTAY/s1600-h/DSC09499+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_OzjOkZ7kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gSVSv9ipTAY/s200/DSC09499+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184685013821156930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that we checked into &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Theme Park Hotel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;room &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9208&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The scenery from this room was too &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;breathtaking&lt;/span&gt;! There's a park when you look from the window, I could see couple "pat toh-ing" all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too bad we had no time to even go there pat toh... At least we went once on Christmas 2006, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Took bath in the hotel, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;refreshing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we went out and walked around &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt;.. We went and find the rest of them but could not get even though they told us the place... &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;=.= &lt;/span&gt;Then we tried entering &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Casino&lt;/span&gt;, but failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At night, I met up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pris&lt;/span&gt; again, catch up a bit with her latest storiessss... Missing the girls' talk time... When everyone starts busy with own stuffs, I guess we can even hardly gather, just hope that we will still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;keep in touch&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;true friendship remains&lt;/span&gt;. Fyi, I know her since primary 1, it's long enough to be called true friendship, I think. How bout u, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pris&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to the story, when the short gathering with my soulmate,  I got to know the rest had gone into &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Casino&lt;/span&gt;, left &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tian Yih &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Ah Wee&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;immature&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;cute faces&lt;/span&gt; outside wandering. I went meet up with them both, and I tried again entering &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino&lt;/span&gt;, I was stopped by the guard, so &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;embarrassing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lar!! We had nothing to do so we went back to our room. Immediately I bathed in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;bath tub&lt;/span&gt; again, I tell you it was so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;comfy&lt;/span&gt; when you soak yourself inside the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; hot water&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;cold weather&lt;/span&gt;...! I was playing inside for about 1/2 hour, too bad, no photo for that! After me, it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tian Yih&lt;/span&gt; who went in, I could tell how&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt; he was after bathing! LOL... Then I prepared the bathing water for my boyfriend so that he did not have to wait after he came back from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Casino&lt;/span&gt;. Ain't I&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; sayang &lt;/span&gt;him so much?? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*haa-haa, shy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before we slept, it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;photo shooting session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lar... And these are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the pictures =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PJ9ukZ7qI/AAAAAAAAAQo/VcF2FA21AtU/s1600-h/DSC09588+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PJ9ukZ7qI/AAAAAAAAAQo/VcF2FA21AtU/s320/DSC09588+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184709658343501474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Take 1: Baby being naughty =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PKQukZ7rI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Dq58EBPb2uo/s1600-h/DSC09591+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PKQukZ7rI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Dq58EBPb2uo/s320/DSC09591+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184709984761015986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Take 2: Baby not looking at the camera, on purpose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PKlukZ7sI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/AqhBGoX9xTM/s1600-h/DSC09592+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PKlukZ7sI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/AqhBGoX9xTM/s320/DSC09592+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184710345538268866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Take 3: Finally done! A flawless one =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PK4ukZ7tI/AAAAAAAAARA/BVhHKP4LBdM/s1600-h/DSC09597+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_PK4ukZ7tI/AAAAAAAAARA/BVhHKP4LBdM/s320/DSC09597+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184710671955783378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Togetherness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Credit goes to Tian Yih =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eZEOkZ7xI/AAAAAAAAARg/_FTGk6n-NPo/s1600-h/DSC09563+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eZEOkZ7xI/AAAAAAAAARg/_FTGk6n-NPo/s320/DSC09563+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185781793849732882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;You know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I just adore the carpet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we slept. The next morning, I was wakened up by his&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sneezing&lt;/span&gt; sound. My baby is scared of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;coldness&lt;/span&gt; all the time... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;*pat pat, fragile nose*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;At around 10a.m. we went for breakfast buffet at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Happy Valley Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(located at the lobby of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Theme Park Hotel&lt;/span&gt;). We got 4 free voucher when we did the room reservation, so we just divided fairly and each person only paid RM10 for a sumptuous meal.. But the cashier was so rude to me! The variety of food was limited, too! Overall I was very satisfied with the food but&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the service! Too bad I have no pictures for that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took bath before checking out at 12p.m. I did not care whether there's not enough time, I had to bathe in the bath tub! And I was happy that I did! Although not as fun as the previous night, but I was satisfied =) LOL... And poor them have to wait for me because I was overwhelmed and forgot the time and I made everyone waited for me...and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! =( I know they are all kind-hearted and won't be so calculative with me!! Hehe ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking out, we "tumpang" our bags in one special counter which located at the lobby too! The hotel was good enough to provide this kind of free service, I like it~ Without any burden, we can play as much as we can in Genting Theme Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;!! 7 of us went in -- &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me, Baby, Tian Yih, Hubert, Ah Wee, Raymond, and Yi Fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 5 of us got half-price ticket from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pris&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks to her so much and each of us only paid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RM19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, such a good bargain and don't get jealous~ Get someone who works in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; and you can also pay half price!! Anyway, it was quite rainy and foggy that day.. Too bad we only got to try a few games.. All thanks to the "perfect weather" which rained and stopped and rained and stopped and.......&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grrrrrh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ef-ekZ75I/AAAAAAAAASg/z091hpU2zrA/s1600-h/200803192877+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ef-ekZ75I/AAAAAAAAASg/z091hpU2zrA/s320/200803192877+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185789391646879634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;While waiting for them to decide whether to enter &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Theme Park&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ea_-kZ70I/AAAAAAAAAR4/g3ZitQl0f5s/s1600-h/DSC09626+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ea_-kZ70I/AAAAAAAAAR4/g3ZitQl0f5s/s320/DSC09626+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185783919858544450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took it from some recommended spot by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Isn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;painting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;World&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hotel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eWUOkZ7vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MTur9WJyfkA/s1600-h/DSC09622+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eWUOkZ7vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MTur9WJyfkA/s320/DSC09622+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778770192756466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was the photographer, I guess I am a good one! Aint I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was the 1st thing they tried -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;scary flying swings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eX--kZ7wI/AAAAAAAAARY/Znb9QgjV0Xo/s1600-h/DSC09629+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eX--kZ7wI/AAAAAAAAARY/Znb9QgjV0Xo/s320/DSC09629+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185780604143791874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPACE SHOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salute them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EVER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;try this!!&lt;br /&gt;It is like asking me to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;die&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eZg-kZ7yI/AAAAAAAAARo/V8uUIT-zHV8/s1600-h/200803192893+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eZg-kZ7yI/AAAAAAAAARo/V8uUIT-zHV8/s320/200803192893+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185782287770971938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A random picture taken while waiting for the rain to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eadekZ7zI/AAAAAAAAARw/Xm4Wi-ZSG6A/s1600-h/DSC09634+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eadekZ7zI/AAAAAAAAARw/Xm4Wi-ZSG6A/s320/DSC09634+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185783327153057586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An incomplete group picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, you can see Hubert was quite ready..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The picture of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;❤ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ec3OkZ71I/AAAAAAAAASA/lpHqOX4TJFY/s1600-h/DSC00464+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ec3OkZ71I/AAAAAAAAASA/lpHqOX4TJFY/s320/DSC00464+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185785968557944658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Are you laughing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And must be thinking what's wrong with those guys??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The answer is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;They were trying to imitate some girls behind them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Too bad you can't see the girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;They are all cute ones, aren't they??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eeCOkZ72I/AAAAAAAAASI/4S3Ag6LGi44/s1600-h/DSC09640+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eeCOkZ72I/AAAAAAAAASI/4S3Ag6LGi44/s320/DSC09640+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185787257048133474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eemukZ74I/AAAAAAAAASY/kTi7rnZEFVo/s1600-h/DSC09641+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eemukZ74I/AAAAAAAAASY/kTi7rnZEFVo/s320/DSC09641+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185787884113358722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;RED RED RED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why everyone must take picture of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;phone booth&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;London bus&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eeX-kZ73I/AAAAAAAAASQ/4fQqUHFJdtc/s1600-h/DSC00468+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eeX-kZ73I/AAAAAAAAASQ/4fQqUHFJdtc/s320/DSC00468+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185787630710288242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                        &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibukZ79I/AAAAAAAAATA/DIyoNfgG8KU/s1600-h/200803192880+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibukZ79I/AAAAAAAAATA/DIyoNfgG8KU/s320/200803192880+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185792093181308882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I stood on the bench b'cos I was too short, but Baby took this...&lt;br /&gt;I really think his&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sense of art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; increased!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eia-kZ76I/AAAAAAAAASo/fRgcAamNABE/s1600-h/DSC09645+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eia-kZ76I/AAAAAAAAASo/fRgcAamNABE/s320/DSC09645+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185792080296406946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did not get to play most of the exciting games b'cos I was too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;timid&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So considerate Baby accompany me to sit this -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Antique car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; him&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibOkZ77I/AAAAAAAAASw/QvNEnOO_RXY/s1600-h/200803192897+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibOkZ77I/AAAAAAAAASw/QvNEnOO_RXY/s320/200803192897+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185792084591374258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;antique car&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; took it and he was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibekZ78I/AAAAAAAAAS4/5w6G6xYcf7k/s1600-h/DSC09654+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eibekZ78I/AAAAAAAAAS4/5w6G6xYcf7k/s320/DSC09654+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185792088886341570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; took this and both of us looked &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Get what am I trying to say??&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was too foggy till we could not even see things within 5meters' distance.. Quite dangerous right...? So we were having headache on deciding whether to stay for another day or go back to Malacca.. We went back to the hotel and took our bag, and I took the chance to ask the reception whether was there any other way to go back in this situation. So he suggested using cable car, and we had no choice but to follow. Quite &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;scary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when there's wind, the system will automatically stop all the cable cars, imagine we are all halfway hanging&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the cable car was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;swinging&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;freaked out&lt;/span&gt;!! Anyway, there's always&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pictures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejk-kZ8BI/AAAAAAAAATg/8aLr7ysApV4/s1600-h/200803192901+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejk-kZ8BI/AAAAAAAAATg/8aLr7ysApV4/s320/200803192901+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185793351606726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tropica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejkOkZ7_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/EFB07ptkdNI/s1600-h/DSC09683+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejkOkZ7_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/EFB07ptkdNI/s320/DSC09683+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185793338721824754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;Funny&lt;/s&gt; Cute Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eicOkZ7-I/AAAAAAAAATI/57Uw4TsZ1yI/s1600-h/DSC09685+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_eicOkZ7-I/AAAAAAAAATI/57Uw4TsZ1yI/s320/DSC09685+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185792101771243490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He's always the one who&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;comforts &lt;/span&gt;me when I need him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejkukZ8AI/AAAAAAAAATY/_YCUuse4pqY/s1600-h/DSC09502+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_ejkukZ8AI/AAAAAAAAATY/_YCUuse4pqY/s320/DSC09502+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185793347311759362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Genting, I was here...&lt;br /&gt;And I will be back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;p.s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Info from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Baby &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Eli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*buy one free one*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from GSC! Promotion until 30th April 2008 only!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Be fast!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Check it out! Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://eliciachong.blogspot.com/2008/03/dear-readers-are-you-enjoy-watching.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-4539982225965359641?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/4539982225965359641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=4539982225965359641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4539982225965359641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4539982225965359641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/04/genting-trip-18-19-march-2008.html' title='Genting Trip [18-19 March 2008]'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R_OzjOkZ7kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gSVSv9ipTAY/s72-c/DSC09499+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8066805811615586811</id><published>2008-03-29T02:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T02:13:39.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I am having my lab test tomorrow afternoon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I haven't even touched a single line of coding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;yet I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; feel like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; studying...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;die&lt;/span&gt; or not....!??!?&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-8066805811615586811?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8066805811615586811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8066805811615586811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8066805811615586811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8066805811615586811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='............'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-3604754261016213880</id><published>2008-03-16T01:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:05.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lonely Saturday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As the title stated, I had spent today which is a Saturday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in my apartment, alone in my room...&lt;br /&gt;The feeling was not too good, and not too bad too......!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved went back to hometown in the morning...  The reason I didn't want to go back was my family is coming later (it's now 1.08am)... And it seemed I have a lot of things to do in my apartment. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I "tapao" my lunch and dinner together at 12.10am, simply because I was too lazy to go down again to have my bloody dinner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... After eating my lunch (chicken rice), I started photoshopping and completing my previous blog. Meanwhile, I washed part of my unwashed clothes to lighten my &lt;s&gt;mum's&lt;/s&gt; washing machine's burden back in hometown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I saw a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;horrifying + disgusting + irritating + annoying + unpleasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scene!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what??!!&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;used pad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had no idea whose it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I almost puked all my food I'd swollen!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing of this worst thing was there were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BLOOD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STAIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's in the 1st toilet sink!! &lt;s&gt;Luckily not in the toilet I always use...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the 2nd time I saw this scene!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 1st time was even worse, there was still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted to take a photo of it to be put in my blog but at the same time I did not wish to spoil my blog and spoil the appetite of my readers!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, of course I hanged the clothes I've washed. I gained a great satisfaction, again! I guess I am too easy to be satisfied. Nah, it was because I could hardly &lt;s&gt;wash my own clothes&lt;/s&gt; forget of the function of my beloved Toshiba washing machine; hard on you yea?! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whole day listening to Yui's songs, I started to like her since 3 weeks ago.  I heard Ivy playing her songs over and over again, I wondered how could she not get sick of the repeating songs; now I found the answer! Imagine me playing the same few songs the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WHOLE DAY&lt;/span&gt;! I do not get sick of Yui's songs! I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;her! Would like to recommend a few sings of hers here: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Life &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(super love this song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I remember you, che.r.ry, Namidairo&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;(her latest single)&lt;/span&gt;, My generation &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;and finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rolling Star &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Bleach's theme song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Basically doing nothing for the whole day... I've been on the line and surfing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Online Boutiques'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; latest updates! I am really into it these days! It's really cheap compared to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; boutiques if you are &lt;s&gt;clever&lt;/s&gt; stupid like me spending time searching almost every thread for the cheapest ones! Dear readers, if you want to know the website, here you are:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I will never be stingy in sharing good things!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p/s. fyi, it's all in chinese language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jbtalks.cc/forumdisplay.php?fid=542&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;http://www.jbtalks.cc/forumdisplay.php?fid=542&amp;amp;page=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ericsoo.com/forum-254-1.html"&gt;http://www.ericsoo.com/forum-254-1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sobusy.org/bbs/forumdisplay.php?fid=28"&gt;http://www.sobusy.org/bbs/forumdisplay.php?fid=28&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sineepigpig"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/sineepigpig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/skybluefashion"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/skybluefashion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the websites I always surf to get updated on their clothes and prices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Have fun, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;shopping queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Before I end this entry, a few pictures of me taken out of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;boredom&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warning: Don't view them if you think I was too&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;s&gt;cute&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; redundant! Do not vomit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wbILuySDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/8RRwDzO0mmM/s1600-h/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wbILuySDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/8RRwDzO0mmM/s320/a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178043498971154482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I collect my washed apron from my balcony and had the idea of taking photo with it.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't my twin-star apron cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wapruySBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/L5Vyy3Q1Bvs/s1600-h/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wapruySBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/L5Vyy3Q1Bvs/s320/a2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178042974985144338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A playful chef cum broken-winged angel =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wauLuySCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MCD6WAy1KQ8/s1600-h/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wauLuySCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MCD6WAy1KQ8/s320/a3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178043052294555682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Loves music so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-3604754261016213880?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/3604754261016213880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=3604754261016213880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3604754261016213880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/3604754261016213880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/03/lonely-saturday.html' title='A lonely Saturday..'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9wbILuySDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/8RRwDzO0mmM/s72-c/a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8207940167527880870</id><published>2008-03-12T01:55:00.034+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:07.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Room cleaning I - Wardrobe Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My room was and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is still in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! That's why I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'ve decided to clean my wardrobe today an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d I did it! So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:red;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;*hee-hee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: left;font-family:times new roman;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;It took me a whole afternoon and almost the whole night to do it.. I was soooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;ooooo hungry at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;10.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;, went to yoke ting &amp;amp; jia xin's room, so coincidentally the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;y asked whether I wanted to eat burger.. See, we shared telepathy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt; I know I have goo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;d housemates. Then we decided to have our supper at &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wimerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I ordered nasi lemak as usual; I love their nasi lem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;ak there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9q9LLuyRsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8ReLANarhaY/s1600-h/DSC09340+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9q9LLuyRsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8ReLANarhaY/s320/DSC09340+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177658721441040066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;Back to the topic, and yes I've cleaned my wardrobe, it's neat and tidy again; I seriously hope this will last... I found a lot of clothes that I'd totally forgotten bout 'em. &lt;s&gt;So bad.&lt;/s&gt; Although I admitted I am quite into buying clothes, but all my clothes are&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; economic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;affordable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! I bought &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;nice but cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; clothes!! &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*shopping queen; in fact calculative queen*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And even I own a lot of clothes doesn't mean I bought all. I am blessed to have &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;nice nice clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; from my relatives and friends &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*geez*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; I don't mind wearing second clothes, as long as I like it, and at least I can wear for once or twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*hee-hee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="times new roman" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tyebuyRuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7qOlkDaeyJY/s1600-h/DSC09190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tyebuyRuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7qOlkDaeyJY/s320/DSC09190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858063758149346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tyvLuyRwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/CH14YS0oSTA/s1600-h/DSC09308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tyvLuyRwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/CH14YS0oSTA/s320/DSC09308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858351520958210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;A close girlfriend of mine, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, gave me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; butterfly cut-in singlet &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; baby tee when she cleaned her wardrobe and it's still &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her so much! And it's not because she gave me clothes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9bakruyRqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tFgwnNDdklY/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9bakruyRqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tFgwnNDdklY/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg" style="'width:300pt;height:248.25pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Ang\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" href="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Ang\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image002.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzeLuyR2I/AAAAAAAAANc/nZVo4NkawZo/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzeLuyR2I/AAAAAAAAANc/nZVo4NkawZo/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177859158974809954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;From up:&lt;/span&gt; 1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; "Sub" bare backs from my cousin   2. Radioactive discounted&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt; spaghetti strips  3. Random &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt; cut-in singlet from Sg. Wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;From bottom:&lt;/span&gt; 1. RM10&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spaghetti strips  2. RM10 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;shocking pink&lt;/span&gt; singlet  3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt; Mjphosis singlet from my aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="times new roman" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9ty-7uyRyI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-xX-1kzvcEs/s1600-h/DSC09325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9ty-7uyRyI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-xX-1kzvcEs/s320/DSC09325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858622103897890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This spaghetti strips from FOS only cost me RM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 15. There's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;lace&lt;/span&gt; by the side, and it's so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, I'm making it into a halter neck! Wahahahaha.....!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Let me be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9ty-7uyRyI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-xX-1kzvcEs/s1600-h/DSC09325.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9ty3ruyRxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/U8dbhifcvIs/s1600-h/DSC09322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9ty3ruyRxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/U8dbhifcvIs/s320/DSC09322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858497549846290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone gave me this, but I had never wore it before; and now, I find it too kiddish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is gonna be given away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9q9bbuyRtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3N_UsgZLSpU/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9q9bbuyRtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3N_UsgZLSpU/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177659000613914322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                              Halter neck tips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What you have to do is only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; with the string and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; making us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: left;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           As you can see in the left picture, I tied the string into a ribbon so that it looks&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                               And the right one, I tied it and it became halter neck, of course this way is more&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;secure&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tylbuyRvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JXr1dTgqjeY/s1600-h/--.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tylbuyRvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JXr1dTgqjeY/s320/--.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858184017233650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;good girl&lt;/span&gt; in campus VS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;wild sexy girl&lt;/span&gt; in club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzLbuyR0I/AAAAAAAAANM/fNVUu9ANTps/s1600-h/DSC09332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzLbuyR0I/AAAAAAAAANM/fNVUu9ANTps/s320/DSC09332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858836852262722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unwashed clothes; I was just  &lt;s&gt;lazy&lt;/s&gt;  busy to wash all these... Mummy, I am sorry... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzFruyRzI/AAAAAAAAANE/xQ3nz28dX10/s1600-h/DSC09330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tzFruyRzI/AAAAAAAAANE/xQ3nz28dX10/s320/DSC09330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177858738068014898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;s&gt;unwanted&lt;/s&gt; giveaways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;The outcome of the wardrobe cleaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;DA DANG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9t0OLuyR8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/_wwYbuo-COw/s1600-h/DSC09337+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9t0OLuyR8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/_wwYbuo-COw/s400/DSC09337+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177859983608530882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nice or not...? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't tell me not nice!&lt;br /&gt;I think it's nice!&lt;br /&gt;If you don't think so, you must be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tz27uyR5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/dt9jj95Ouhc/s1600-h/wardrobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9tz27uyR5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/dt9jj95Ouhc/s400/wardrobe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177859584176572306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neat and tidy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I super &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the organizer!&lt;br /&gt;Super useful because it really made my clothes so organized!&lt;br /&gt;People out there, it's time for you to clean your wardrobe if you haven't done so.&lt;br /&gt;You will know the satisfaction like I do~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy happy!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;p/s. it took me soooooooooo long to complete this entry...don't know what's wrong with blogger system... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I just cant get the font and size I want!! I hope this won't happen in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5pt 0cm; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:12;" lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:36;" lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8207940167527880870?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8207940167527880870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8207940167527880870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8207940167527880870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8207940167527880870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/03/room-cleaning-i-wardrobe-cleaning.html' title='Room cleaning I - Wardrobe Cleaning'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R9q9LLuyRsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8ReLANarhaY/s72-c/DSC09340+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-1643603502981944817</id><published>2008-03-08T02:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T03:08:14.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt No More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;For the first time I am so badly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hatred&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was filling me, and pouring out of my painful heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The whole of me full of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hatred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, slowly it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;died&lt;/span&gt; because it could not take it anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;My heart &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;died&lt;/span&gt;.. It does not hurt me anymore simply because of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;mb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;My tears dried. They could fill my eyes no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aint no pain, simply because too&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; hurtful&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I refuse to think, I refuse to talk, I refuse to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I do not know where to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;start&lt;/span&gt;, and where to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I am &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in between.. just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I wish I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;turn back time&lt;/span&gt;, I wish it could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be the same&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Yet, reality is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;cruel&lt;/span&gt;; it doesn't allow dreams to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It is just all about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;dreaming&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;fantastic dream&lt;/span&gt;, a dream that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;never&lt;/span&gt; come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-1643603502981944817?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/1643603502981944817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=1643603502981944817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1643603502981944817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/1643603502981944817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-more-hurt.html' title='Hurt No More...'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-6612149731967986549</id><published>2008-03-07T21:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:40:57.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A redundant post which should be ignored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PISSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is no specific reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! And I could not stop crying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Loneliness&lt;/span&gt; filled me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He is out with his friends, not bringing me along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am just feeling sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He always complained saying how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; are his friends and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He always said I will only &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;silent&lt;/span&gt; in front of his friends, made him embarrassed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The reason is, I don't even know his friends, how am I supposed to talk to 'em?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The answer is in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He seldom brought me out with his friends; neither he comes out together with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is in his mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; The answer is unknown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Forever unknown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If we are not involved in each other's social circle; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, since I was together with him, or should I say before I was together with him, I know he was like that... He likes to live in low profile, way too low profile, I guess. I had not met his friends for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God knows how long it took me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to meet his friends; and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I always wanted him to be with me when I was with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I am starting to get closer with his housemates cum closest friends of his since the end of year 2007. Deep in my heart I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that this finally happened, and I believed there is room to improve as he is quite good with my friends already. Chances are hard to be encountered; yet I am still&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoping for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Someone said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"he must be hiding something from you, that's why he doesn't want you to be close with his friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"he did not bring you out with his friends just because he does not want you to feel out of place since all his friends are all male."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We both know and understand each other to a certain level; yet, we quarrel still. And I believed&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; I am the main cause&lt;/span&gt;. And I know how tolerating he is... and how considerate... but, he ................ maybe does not know how to express himself. I shall always remind &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;should I &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;should I not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do something about it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; knows what will happen next. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sore throat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/6Z54mLE7WI/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/6Z54mLE7WI/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-6612149731967986549?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/6612149731967986549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=6612149731967986549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6612149731967986549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6612149731967986549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2008/03/redundant-post-which-has-to-be-ignored.html' title='A redundant post which should be ignored.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-6913441004309664829</id><published>2007-11-23T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:08.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0W2VLZiTAI/AAAAAAAAALg/ip5-McpUapw/s1600-h/070910010943509.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0W2VLZiTAI/AAAAAAAAALg/ip5-McpUapw/s400/070910010943509.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135711425039322114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[i] Love is wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because you have someone to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[ii] Love is blissful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because you've found someone who loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[iii] Love is hurtful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because you care. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What will you do if you find yourself can't stop loving someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I am too afraid to have this feeling in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-6913441004309664829?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/6913441004309664829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=6913441004309664829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6913441004309664829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/6913441004309664829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/11/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0W2VLZiTAI/AAAAAAAAALg/ip5-McpUapw/s72-c/070910010943509.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-4630820985620357609</id><published>2007-11-23T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:08.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0Wx_LZiS-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/dd0gBFbosqI/s1600-h/07101103391785.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0Wx_LZiS-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/dd0gBFbosqI/s400/07101103391785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135706649035688930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;She doesn't know what to do...for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;She's confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;She's having a lot of doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;She is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-4630820985620357609?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/4630820985620357609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=4630820985620357609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4630820985620357609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4630820985620357609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/11/lost.html' title='lost.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/R0Wx_LZiS-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/dd0gBFbosqI/s72-c/07101103391785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8595489933382130956</id><published>2007-06-08T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:19:21.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIGHTMARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;An eternal nightmare will not vanish in my heart. A S'pore TV programme show, a singing competition, a joke after dinner... I don't want to remember! I DON'T WANT TO!!! But ppl around me kept on reminding me, laughing at me, teasing me... Reason? Because I looked fat in that show, because I looked ugly in that show, because I looked funny in that show, because this, and because that... although 3 of us got good remarks from Taiwanese famour girl band - S.H.E and S'pore director - Mr. Jack Neo. I'll never forget how ppl looked at it, how ppl laughed at me, how ppl treated me. Even though it was past 2 years ago, but when ppl mention it, ppl will still laugh. And another reason. 22nd of November 2004 - a breakup, an event in my life, a heartbroken event which I wished to forget... Whenever I watch that show or even think about it, my mind will related to the breakup. A breakup which never cost me any tears, a breakup which hurt me a lot, a breakup which I did not want it to happen. But it still occured and I had accepted. Because a relationship with empty commitments and no sacrifices at all make no point. It has no point to continue. No point to be written in our heats. NO POINT!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want to FORGET, but ppl dun give me chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8595489933382130956?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8595489933382130956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8595489933382130956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8595489933382130956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8595489933382130956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/06/nightmare.html' title='NIGHTMARE'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-4057746560475911535</id><published>2007-05-12T05:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T05:11:34.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video clip for "Beautiful"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And I've found a video clip for "beautiful" by Jim Brickman feat Wayne Brady...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And it's actually a song for disney movie - "Cinderella"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GS9GH8XX3Ew"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GS9GH8XX3Ew" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-4057746560475911535?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/4057746560475911535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=4057746560475911535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4057746560475911535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4057746560475911535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/05/video-clip-for-beautiful.html' title='Video clip for &quot;Beautiful&quot;...'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8489695619477039319</id><published>2007-05-12T04:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:33:44.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;" Thanks for dedicating this beautiful song to me... Now I realised you always send me songs... In fact, you want to tell me something through the song. Frankly said, I was touched by the lyrics... And I cried. And I remember those memories we shared. Yea, it's indeed &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;... I din know i was so wonderful in your eyes. Thanks for being so appreciative towards me. And I felt being appreciated, always... Thank you so much..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Singer: Wayne Brady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Pianist: Jim Brickman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;From the Moment I saw you,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;from the moment I looked into your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;there was something about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I knew I knew  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;that you were once in a life time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;a treasure near impossible to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and I know how lucky I am to have you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Chorus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cause I've seen the rainbows that can take your breath away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;the beauty of the setting sun that ends a perfect day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and when it comes to shooting stars, I've seen a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;but I've never seen anything...as beautiful as you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Holding you in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;no one else has fit so perfectly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I could dance forever with you, with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and at the stroke of midnight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;please forgive me if I can't let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;cause I never dreamed I'd find a Cinderella of my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Chorus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cause I've seen the rainbows that can take your breath away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;the beauty of the setting sun that ends a perfect day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and when it comes to shooting stars, I've seen a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;but I've never seen anything...as beautiful as you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Chorus repeat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Cause I've seen the rainbows that can take your breath away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;the beauty of the setting sun that ends a perfect day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and when it comes to shooting stars, I've seen a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;but I've never seen anything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Oh Oh, Oh no, I've never seen anything...as beautiful as you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;from the moment I saw you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;from the moment I looked into your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/16ZsKIgs8s/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/16ZsKIgs8s/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8489695619477039319?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8489695619477039319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8489695619477039319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8489695619477039319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8489695619477039319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/05/beautiful_12.html' title='Beautiful...'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8907275014640998530</id><published>2007-05-08T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T03:16:03.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Define&lt;/span&gt; FRIEND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I will say it this way&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's someone(s) everyone needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Today, I am here to insert this entry for special reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;For a friend I've hurt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's painful... Hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I can say nothing except for sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm so sorry &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've cheated you for an unacceptable reason&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And I'm sorry for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;being honest&lt;/span&gt;, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Guilt filled me&lt;/span&gt; therefore I told you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it's still filling me&lt;/span&gt; because I know how hurt you are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You will not trust me again,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And you told me you wont believe in friends anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It's all my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I've ruined everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8907275014640998530?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8907275014640998530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8907275014640998530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8907275014640998530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8907275014640998530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/05/friend.html' title='Friend.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-697271056068417281</id><published>2007-04-15T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:57:49.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Give or Take?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whenever I see couples on the street, I'll think, are they simply so loving, or&lt;br /&gt;they are just like us, having problems behind the happy faces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In the past, I'll never think twice to give. Because of this, I guess maybe he was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;trained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to take as I am the one who gave. I'll never hesitate to do anything for him just to make him happy. But today, I shall have second thought when I want to give, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;We are so-called "special" in a way. The reason I shall keep it as a secret. He doesn't like too many things. I just don't know why. Because he has his own way of living a life, his own way to treat a girl he calls a girlfriend, a lover. Too much of his own way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everytime when I promise myself to stop giving, or to treat him normal, just like the way he treats me. But i can't do it. I just can't do it. I bear not to treat him bad. Even I'll become a clown like nobody's business, I'll not mind. I just want to show my love. Expressing my love by saying "i love you" to him everyday seems a daily routine to him, but to me, it's not!! I say it with my sincere heart. I really mean it when I say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not that he is that bad... Sometimes he is good also. As I mentioned in the past, how we celebrated our v-day and all that. Even people thinks that I deserve a better one, I'll insist because I love him. I just can't love another guy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I know he'll be angry when reading this. He always said that I'll be happy to let the whole world know things between us. He can never think another way. I also have my own way to release everything in my heart. Unlike him, he can keep it to himself. Too much of crying ain't the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I think I should learn from my housemate. Learn to take. Girls always give. It's so unfair. I'm so happy that she had found another guy who treats her just like the way that every girls dream of. I know I should not be so demanding to request my boy treats me just like him. But at least, not in a hurtful way. It's so hurt to know someone you love refuse to even accept what you've planned for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Way too hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Maybe I'm not good enough to be his ideal one. But I have been trying so hard to change myself for the better. I sincerely hope that one day he'll realise my efforts. There are too many compromises to learn, to tolerate, to ..............&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-697271056068417281?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/697271056068417281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=697271056068417281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/697271056068417281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/697271056068417281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/04/give-or-take.html' title='To Give or Take?'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-993588646257417889</id><published>2007-04-05T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:59:38.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger in us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Is there a hidden enemy in your home? Could a mysterious adversary be concealed within your family? Even though this antagonist has caused untold damage and suffering in the lives of many people throughout the world, few seem to recognize this enemy for what it is. What is this foe? It is unresolved anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anger is an often-misunderstood emotion. Many misconceptions and myths masquerade as truth. It is a mistake to deny that we do get angry or to believe that getting angry is always wrong. "Angry feelings can go underground. They often don't display themselves in active forms such as hitting, pinching, throwing things, or slamming doors. They take more subtle forms like silence, irritation, resentment, bitterness, and hatred" (&lt;em&gt;Anger Is a Choice, &lt;/em&gt;Tim LaHaye, p. 13).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Failure to properly manage or control our anger can result in disastrous consequences. "Damage to personal relationships is one of the most common costs of anger, and probably the worst. The relationships that are damaged are often your best... The most frequent targets of anger include spouses, children, coworkers, and friends" (&lt;em&gt;How to Control Your Anger Before It Controls You, &lt;/em&gt;Albert Ellis, Ph.D., p. 3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Deciding to live your life with less anger may be one of the most important decisions you will ever make," Dr. Ellis wrote (p. 17). Uncontrolled and unresolved anger prevent us from healing emotionally. When we have been hurt or offended by others, God wants us to forgive and pray for the offender. Harboring our anger makes it very difficult, if not impossible, to forgive others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;(The Good News, a magazine of understanding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.gnmagazine.org/gnupdate/2005/gnupdate04002005.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-993588646257417889?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/993588646257417889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=993588646257417889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/993588646257417889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/993588646257417889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/04/is-there-hidden-enemy-in-your-home.html' title='Anger in us.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-4736025840416218121</id><published>2007-03-20T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T22:16:59.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am nothing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone refused to tell me what had happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even I took the initiative to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everyone thought that I don't know anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually, people, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I KNOW what is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; going around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Including those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;fake information&lt;/span&gt; given to me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;NO CHOICE&lt;/span&gt;, I have to pretend. Pretend in front of everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretend that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DO NOT KNOW ANY SINGLE THING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feel like shifting out, feel like crying out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friendship? Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Too fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sharing? Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Too shallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://static.esnips.com/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;autoPlay=no&amp;amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/ceb936ca-a177-4c49-87ea-66c180981849&amp;theName=The All-American Rejects - It Ends Tonight&amp;amp;thePlayerURL=http://static.esnips.com/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="color: #000" valign="bottom" align="center" href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/ceb936ca-a177-4c49-87ea-66c180981849/The-All-American-Rejects---It-Ends-Tonight/?widget=flash_player_esnips_blue"&gt;The All-American R...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-4736025840416218121?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/4736025840416218121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=4736025840416218121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4736025840416218121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/4736025840416218121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/03/hurt.html' title='Hurt'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-8432143176800723756</id><published>2007-03-09T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:01:18.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it a retribution?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I love you more and more each day, but what do i get back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not asking repay from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least you should do what you have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You have responsibility la wei!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I felt left out; I felt abandoned; I felt so redundant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why you're always not there when I need you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Despair fills me! Tears can't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cant stop myself from thinking like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;" Would you tell me I was wrong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Would you help me understand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Are you looking down upon me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Are you proud of who I am? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please tell me if you are not happy with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish to become the one who can really share the hapiness and sorrow with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me feel appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your love fill my vacant soul!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-8432143176800723756?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/8432143176800723756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=8432143176800723756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8432143176800723756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/8432143176800723756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/03/is-it-retribution.html' title='Is it a retribution?'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-774968557019599895</id><published>2007-03-06T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:33:03.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fear's growing in my heart now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something had happened,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and supposedly you would have felt something for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In contrast, you told me you didn't feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wondered how true it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you felt something, just tell me kays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your refuse to tell me made me worried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I don't want anything to happen between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't always hide your feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I am always here for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-774968557019599895?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/774968557019599895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=774968557019599895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/774968557019599895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/774968557019599895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/03/fear.html' title='Fear...'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-2732978050298031908</id><published>2007-03-01T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T13:13:18.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My pride is on the floor now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt cheated. I felt abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously there's something happened so abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's the plan from God, I can only accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are no longer the same. And I shall try to learn a new way of leading my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I know what I have to do now, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4676723352107083603-2732978050298031908?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/2732978050298031908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=2732978050298031908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/2732978050298031908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/2732978050298031908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/03/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-9154685184371646992</id><published>2007-02-15T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:09.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>The very 1st v day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What do I mean by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1st v day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Actually this was the 3rd v day since we got together. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;We never celebrated 2 previous v day together&lt;/span&gt;, because we were apart from each other. I still remembered, I said this to you once, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Valentine's day is not meant for us." &lt;/span&gt;But this time, yesterday, finally we can celebrate v day.. However,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; I was not feeling well&lt;/span&gt; after the exhausting swimming session with Cyrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRbikR7iYI/AAAAAAAAABE/-swQ9UDOiSg/s1600-h/DSC05542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRbikR7iYI/AAAAAAAAABE/-swQ9UDOiSg/s200/DSC05542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031747333092247938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRbvkR7iZI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ihdcz1gKcw4/s1600-h/DSC05544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 72px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRbvkR7iZI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ihdcz1gKcw4/s200/DSC05544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031747556430547346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;esent I recei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ved was from Sam. &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Beryl's almond choc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; ya! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The seco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; one was from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Fon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;gta.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Mars and Snick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ers as well as the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; lollipops&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was really a surprise for me! I never think of having such a&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; romantic v day&lt;/span&gt; with you, baby... Here I go... He picked me up at around&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 7pm&lt;/span&gt; after his class. I was still&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;busy wrapping present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for him. It was a&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Polo wallet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which I had just bought it from Jusco that very afternoon. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Thanks to Sam and Crys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sam fetched us and Crys accompanied me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank God for giving me such good friends. &lt;/span&gt;After that, we went dapao from pasar malam. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I skipped my dinner &lt;/span&gt;as I totally &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;don't have appetite &lt;/span&gt;to eat. People might think that why didn't I go for a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;romantic candle-lite dinner&lt;/span&gt;.. But seriously&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ^^&lt;/span&gt; It was actually a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was totally dead on his bed as he was eating his dinner.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;So deadly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Next, it was &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRZpkR7iVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bLw0kY5fMnw/s1600-h/DSC05527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRZpkR7iVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bLw0kY5fMnw/s200/DSC05527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031745254328076626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the thing which surprised me the most! He asked me to close my eyes. When I opened my eyes, there was&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; a polystyrene with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fire-crakers&lt;/span&gt; on it&lt;/span&gt;. The fire-crackers was shaped a&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was so touching, man!! Although it was not a very expensive surprise, still, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I felt contented and hap&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;py&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Baby, you're becoming more and more romantic." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;st&lt;/span&gt; sentence &lt;/span&gt;that came out from my mouth.. geez^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He planned to go to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt;, and I agreed although I was still not feeling well. After he took his bath, we set off at around&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; 10pm&lt;/span&gt;. I had no strength even to hug him on the bike. And I felt so cold. The bloody cold wind caressed my face and I was actually kind of shivering. But to fulfill his wish, I didn't tell him about this. After a long journey, we came to&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; a very very dark road&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We started fearing and decided to go back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On the way going back, he saw one road sign showing pantai Kundur's direction was actually on the right side. He gave it a try. On the way, he bought me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a very delicious burger&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was totally out, I requested to go back. &lt;/span&gt;It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.30pm &lt;/span&gt;when I reached home. that's how we spent our v day together. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I felt his love is filling my heart! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for everything, baby...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; I love you so so much!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hope that we can celebrate every v day until the day I stop breathing, ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;my condition worsened&lt;/span&gt;. He fetched me to see doctor. OMG, I have to swallow so many pills. The doc gave me&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; gastric pills, stomachache pills, flu pills, fever pills and nausea pills&lt;/span&gt;. Now, I'm still not feeling well. Words can't describe the suffering i'm having right now! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Hope I'll recover soon with God's love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy chinese new year in advance to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-9154685184371646992?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/9154685184371646992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=9154685184371646992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/9154685184371646992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/9154685184371646992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/02/very-1st-v-day_15.html' title='The very 1st v day'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RdRbikR7iYI/AAAAAAAAABE/-swQ9UDOiSg/s72-c/DSC05542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676723352107083603.post-5774156175494742311</id><published>2007-02-07T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:09.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Love is not the way you want it to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today, only i realise,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;love can be shown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;in such &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;a special way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As my title goes -&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Love is not the way you want it to be" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; has their own unique way to express their love to their loves one. Don't ever make judgement like this - "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he/she doesn't love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he/she doesn't love me the way I want&lt;/span&gt;" or even "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why can't he/she love me that way&lt;/span&gt;?" Because you will never know how much he/she cares for you in their own way. I've just read an article which made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"My husband was an engineer. Since I met him, he was always an unflappable rock in my life. I knew he always had his feet firmly planted on the ground, and it seemed that no matter what else went crazy, he would be the one constant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Three years of romance, and two years of marriage later, I got tired.He was the most unromantic man I know. He never bought me flowers, he never surprised me, and nothing changed in our marriage. After some time, I finally found the courage to tell him that I wanted to leave him. He just sat there, speechless. My heart froze... what kindof manwas I married to that didn't even know what to say to make me stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After a while, he spoke, "What can I do to change your mind?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"I will stay if you can give me a good answer to this question," I replied coldly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"If I asked for a flower that grew on a cliff, and youknew that getting it for me means certain death,would you get it for me?" His face grew troubled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Can I give you an answer tomorrow morning?" he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hearing that kind of answer, my heart died. I knew that I could never be happy with a man who couldn't even give me a answer straight away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The next morning, when I woke up, he was missing. In the living room, under a warm glass ofmilk, was a note. My eyes grew misty as I read it ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Dear, I have my answer. I will never pick the flower for you if it meant certain death. But before you leave, I hope you can give me a chance to give you my reasons ....You will always sit in front of the computer and type about for the whole day, but everytime you will end up in tears cause your formatting will always go all over the place... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need my fingers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to do the formatting for you, so your tears will become smiles.You like to travel, but would always get lost ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so that I can bring youto the nicest places on earth.Every time you leave the house, you would always forget your keys ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need my legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so that I can run home to open the door for you. You never knew how to take care of yourself... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ,to help you get rid of the pesky white hair you hate so much when you grow old, to trim your nails, to feed you. So you see, that's why I can't pick the flower for you. Until I find someone who loves you more than I do, I will need my body to take care of you.If you accept my reasons, then open the door,where I will be waiting with your favorite muffin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With tears streaming from my eyes, I opened the door, and there he stood, with a extremely worried look on his face. He still had nothing to say, but just stood there waving the packet he had in his hand in front of me. And then I knew for a fact that I will never find another man who will ever love me as much as he does. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean that they don't love you with all they have ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crystal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said, girls do have very high expectations for relastionship, but boys only know to give they very basic things that they have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I totally agree with this statement.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's so true. Maybe it's because boys can never understand what girls want. But now, I learn to accept, and to forgive. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;the way he shows his care, his love, his commitment, and his promises. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him for not being romantic as I expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is complicated. We can hardly find someone who really knows what's love actually is. I don't know whether I know how to love. But, in front of him, I become so different. I know I love him, very very much!&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; I love the way he looks at me, holds me, hugs me, kisses me, caresses me, touches me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I love watching him. Or in another i shall say, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I enjoy watching him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His actions, his smiles, his cuteness,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I observe intently. I never want to give up the precious relationship between he and I. Never think of it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have confidence that we can make it until the end, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no matter what people says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, i've learnt a lesson from him. His initiative had touched me deeply. Although he was angry, but he had tried his best toe make my tears become wide wide smile. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Thank you for letting me know how much you actually care for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding, baby.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will not want to change our relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It will remain, from the past, to the current, and in the future.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028850033005288978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RcoQdgX93hI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CJGEHblwxZk/s320/DSC00176.JPG" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;" I have you to be with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; everything will be alright."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;p.s. Bab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;y, do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;n't be afraid of losing me.&lt;/span&gt; I'm yours. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Forever yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676723352107083603-5774156175494742311?l=vintage-despair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/feeds/5774156175494742311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676723352107083603&amp;postID=5774156175494742311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/5774156175494742311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676723352107083603/posts/default/5774156175494742311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintage-despair.blogspot.com/2007/02/love-is-not-way-you-want-it-to-be.html' title='Love is not the way you want it to be.'/><author><name>girlny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00796090605790760057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WW3K5AFhG0/RcoQdgX93hI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CJGEHblwxZk/s72-c/DSC00176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
