<?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-6543592</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:12:24.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>champagne supernova;</title><subtitle type='html'>alL boUt 
*michelleyap*yubber*HIJ 2/4*Girl Guides*starlet_blazer16@hotmail.com*Adidas*Likes chatting on the fone and online*Feel free to add me!!*Tag me*Love you!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3096943202099365844</id><published>2008-06-16T04:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T04:41:54.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GET THIS STRAIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DO NOT OWE YOU A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHUT UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET OUT OF MY LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DON'T NEED TO HEAR ANY EXPLAINATIONS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;IS THERE EVEN ANY IN THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FIRST PLACE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOODBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3096943202099365844?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3096943202099365844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3096943202099365844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_06_16_archive.html#3096943202099365844' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5931690574378926203</id><published>2008-06-14T20:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T20:47:59.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes.i very much want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh.have no idea why im getting so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;annoyed these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, the stress is coming in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its building up like no one's business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;havent been studying much though im back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school most of the time for art&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love isn't anywhere near being there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shant continue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quarrels lately driving me mad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coming with loads of disappointment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all that patience,tolerance,understanding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we needa talk my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;retail therapy really works though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)just getting the shopping list all CHECKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mummy is love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its retail therapy later again with weiyun,nash and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully its gonna brighten up my day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIJIANG gathering tmr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay!and hopefully theres gonna be chance to meet up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with love like sometime down the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it seems like centuries that i last saw you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope things would get better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY FATHERS DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to all daddies.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so not in the mood for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bleah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5931690574378926203?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5931690574378926203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5931690574378926203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_06_14_archive.html#5931690574378926203' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-913854988134250323</id><published>2008-05-19T00:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T01:04:23.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;revelation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.it's been way too long since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, school's been anoying,hectic, sucking away my life&lt;br /&gt;i guess the company i get during night studies totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make my day&lt;br /&gt;but even so, yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;im so totlly sick and tired of school&lt;br /&gt;i guess the biggest thin that happened past these few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;months that im away was te musical&lt;br /&gt;i must say, it was a blast&lt;br /&gt;i somehow lose interest in typing&lt;br /&gt;so i shall get the pictures to do the talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv-baCWYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/0jwoS9LrZSU/s1600-h/IMG_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201991794144991618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv-baCWYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/0jwoS9LrZSU/s400/IMG_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my night study mate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_LaCWZI/AAAAAAAAAec/Sx03wooDqXU/s1600-h/DSC00794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201991807029893522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_LaCWZI/AAAAAAAAAec/Sx03wooDqXU/s400/DSC00794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats PART of the class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_baCWaI/AAAAAAAAAek/J4nCUZxWOPo/s1600-h/IMG_2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201991811324860834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_baCWaI/AAAAAAAAAek/J4nCUZxWOPo/s400/IMG_2000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;camwhoring in the toilet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_raCWbI/AAAAAAAAAes/8TG-NGHgMN4/s1600-h/IMG_2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201991815619828146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_raCWbI/AAAAAAAAAes/8TG-NGHgMN4/s400/IMG_2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yea.random shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_7aCWcI/AAAAAAAAAe0/XquUDNjgyYQ/s1600-h/IMG_1976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201991819914795458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv_7aCWcI/AAAAAAAAAe0/XquUDNjgyYQ/s400/IMG_1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea.my hot date.we went to the airport aiight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap:))i needa get back to the books anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDExhraCWdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/2KZgdslGdgY/s1600-h/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201993499247008210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDExhraCWdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/2KZgdslGdgY/s400/IMG_1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love.&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/6543592-913854988134250323?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/913854988134250323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/913854988134250323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_05_19_archive.html#913854988134250323' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/SDEv-baCWYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/0jwoS9LrZSU/s72-c/IMG_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4068775740498736473</id><published>2008-03-30T00:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T00:21:17.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONFORMITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R-8-uhGY2fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4L-QrRAb7KE/s1600-h/ME.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183430665006799346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R-8-uhGY2fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4L-QrRAb7KE/s400/ME.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photoshoot was great yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i started it, i shall set my mind to do it well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the rest of the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgod, michelle stop worrying :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4068775740498736473?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4068775740498736473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4068775740498736473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_03_30_archive.html#4068775740498736473' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R-8-uhGY2fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4L-QrRAb7KE/s72-c/ME.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2970708344835736315</id><published>2008-03-20T08:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:02:07.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;common tests results suck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohwells.art saved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the week started off &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AS USUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homework flooding in like no one's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yikes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sunday was great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was quality time with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes we had ants attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone attempted so badly to finish one container of cookies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I BAKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flinging all the cookie crumbs here there and everywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeaa, that so invited the ants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went squealing squirming and yelling away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OOPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know he's so gonna kill me but i'm still going to say it!&lt;br /&gt;someone mistook a leaf for a RAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh god.he got all curled up beside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i just broke into fits of laughter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what an embarrassing moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeapp.talked and talked and talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time passed pretty fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we soon realised midnight was reaching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cabbed home and the fare was ufhuffghusfhskusdhfsu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway tmr afternoon's gonna be dreadful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATH TUITION VECTORS YUCKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i'm looking forward to meeting love after that!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YIPPEES:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodness, i need retail therapy again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dresses and florals are addictions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so in the mood to splurge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretty badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so in the mood to RANT AND WHINE now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thats what i just spent the past 5 minutes doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLAH.im outta here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2970708344835736315?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2970708344835736315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2970708344835736315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_03_20_archive.html#2970708344835736315' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2336452792261261366</id><published>2008-03-08T01:58:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T02:34:05.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright.i swear this blog hibernated for months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so im back her since it's like the holidays to update on my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and rant ,whine ,shout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the past few months have been hectic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like CRAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i needa get a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like how i did for the past few days though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa.common tests which was so bloody dreadful is finally like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucked so much i felt like i needed a rewind to redo the papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i knew i screwed them all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which includes my ALEVELS MT PAPER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just screwed it but there isnt any use retaking cause i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess its gonna take up so much of my time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which i could spend constructively to study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the rest of the subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to hell be with academics.yeaa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the past 2 days, i just had the time of my lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thursday out with love was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeaa, he had to torture me by giving me only 45 mins to rush home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;change and get back to town &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like heart to heart talks at our favourite bence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)), crapped, laughed, gossiped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hes like a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so had dinner at marina and had retail therapy after the depressing papers were over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TOPSHOP is currently love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we practically took everything we wanted, or rather i was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forced to try on dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then did i realise he love flowery dresses or checks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa, but he wasnt allowed into the fitting room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, so i went on in and took photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7R9C2OI/AAAAAAAAAds/0EXKEwkcKpQ/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175310990908250338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7R9C2OI/AAAAAAAAAds/0EXKEwkcKpQ/s400/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our all time favourite:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7h9C2PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/dKgiXw9OAUg/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175310995203217650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7h9C2PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/dKgiXw9OAUg/s400/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i felt it could be better if the red is like dark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7x9C2QI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2Zgq16ex2eI/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175310999498184962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7x9C2QI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2Zgq16ex2eI/s400/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.nahh, we didnt like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;getting all three would be a major decision cause its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a hundred a dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall consider cause theres still a long list more of things to get!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa, so we walked and walked and walked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my leg couldnt take it with those heels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we decided to find for ice cream and spend some time having heart to heart talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there werent any ice cream vendor arnd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we went on without it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was like 2 hours later then did we realise that time passed so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he had to go on ranting on how much he needed to eat prata for supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeaa, the night ended&lt;br /&gt;and on a sweeter note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9JqFB9C2RI/AAAAAAAAAeE/tTlmQkqFpWc/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175315556458486034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9JqFB9C2RI/AAAAAAAAAeE/tTlmQkqFpWc/s400/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes, the flower's still alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for cheering me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family outing with love next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHMYGOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its so exciting, like we got it all planned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not gonna go on ranting about yesterday's date with zuliana:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess, shes truly a friend indeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks so much for cheering me up AND your company was great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE zuliana too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and everyone else that were there for me:))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2336452792261261366?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2336452792261261366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2336452792261261366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_03_08_archive.html#2336452792261261366' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R9Jl7R9C2OI/AAAAAAAAAds/0EXKEwkcKpQ/s72-c/DSC00365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3622753502767490886</id><published>2008-02-07T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T03:20:06.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gong xi fa cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesyes, it's chinese new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone's in the mood for visits and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but yeaa, theres hell loads of HOMEWORK and TESTS to revise:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa.stressful new year it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohkay, blog's getting a little mundane here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it's time to post some photos on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, as promised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will post the photos for the four of us on that particular night!haah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYbRZvhI/AAAAAAAAAc8/oBAxBCS6Rfw/s1600-h/DSC00288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164934300882812434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYbRZvhI/AAAAAAAAAc8/oBAxBCS6Rfw/s400/DSC00288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG. SHE'S SO GONNA KILL ME.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but girl, you just put a smile on our faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we see this right, as jerry says.haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYrRZviI/AAAAAAAAAdE/tPaGddrsQxk/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164934305177779746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYrRZviI/AAAAAAAAAdE/tPaGddrsQxk/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then everyone starts to wear my OH-SO-PRETTY glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYrRZvjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/CcbOaamMlw8/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164934305177779762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYrRZvjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/CcbOaamMlw8/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, he has been dying to delete this from my phone.haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IY7RZvkI/AAAAAAAAAdU/_2S8y_mDVts/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164934309472747074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IY7RZvkI/AAAAAAAAAdU/_2S8y_mDVts/s400/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright, the 4 of us!haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IZLRZvlI/AAAAAAAAAdc/ELO7Iw7dg1A/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164934313767714386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IZLRZvlI/AAAAAAAAAdc/ELO7Iw7dg1A/s400/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is some random photo of us at the lecture hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even ayuni wants a shot with my glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her glasses are just umm.ohkay normal.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeaa.and finally this video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHH.ayuni didnt know she was on video!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haah!watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1798bfc34ff695b2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1798bfc34ff695b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332178754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35C779570176BF640E93AE9574D2A5726D25B543.294742029E57FF836AC52F710C11E213FE9439F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1798bfc34ff695b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-uwGoAd8FV7zwGrSfAvYzqGG4bI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1798bfc34ff695b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332178754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35C779570176BF640E93AE9574D2A5726D25B543.294742029E57FF836AC52F710C11E213FE9439F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1798bfc34ff695b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-uwGoAd8FV7zwGrSfAvYzqGG4bI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh yea.SO i shall end here for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeaa, this week is gonna suck cause theres loads of tests! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RARARAKSUHFUKSRGHLUF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISSES, LOVE!:))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62LBLRZvmI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0aHSec7QDSQ/s1600-h/Photos+Art+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164937199985737314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62LBLRZvmI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0aHSec7QDSQ/s400/Photos+Art+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa, not to mention, dont he look like elmo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you actually noticed, he rebonded his fringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha which was a total regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITS IRREVERSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeaa. 8 months till it becomes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NORMAL&lt;/span&gt; again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeaa, we love wearing shawls yeaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we needa shawl date darl:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3622753502767490886?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1798bfc34ff695b2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3622753502767490886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3622753502767490886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_02_07_archive.html#3622753502767490886' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R62IYbRZvhI/AAAAAAAAAc8/oBAxBCS6Rfw/s72-c/DSC00288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7202639531561562806</id><published>2008-01-24T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T07:04:08.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;JANGJANG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yoohoo.it's been long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohkay its a major need to rant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homework's piling up like no one's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hell loads of assignments and tutorial and lecture tests.OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND NOT TO FORGET I TOTALLY SCREWED CHEM TEST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, night study havent been REALLY constructive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omgg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess its really fun:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and OHMYGOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ONE YEAR LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright.i'll post photos up soon alright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesyes, i can't wait to meet up again :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7202639531561562806?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7202639531561562806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7202639531561562806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_01_24_archive.html#7202639531561562806' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-411839053285806615</id><published>2008-01-13T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T05:28:44.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HECTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.FULLSTOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, ever since school started.its the books i face everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have fallen in love with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i eat, sleep,drink and make love with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT THE HELL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohkay.Alevels it is..i say i CANNOT screw alevels up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i NEED to get into NUS architecture so BADLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHAGGED:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just watch up the diet i have at every night study .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couch potato i am already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yess,, not forgetting love is buzy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with open house and concert and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nonetheless.we shall make time for each other :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaa, we so needa meet up baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss i miss i miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alrighto.its back to the books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i have a chem test up tmr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so till then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall be back here again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no pictures up for the moment cause i havent editted them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, love all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-411839053285806615?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/411839053285806615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/411839053285806615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008_01_13_archive.html#411839053285806615' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1328914103246590228</id><published>2007-12-26T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T07:57:13.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;merry christmas hohoho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;christmas was just FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yess, it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;christmased with love from morning to afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before we had to part for our own celebration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yeaa, i suppose it was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MAKE FUN OF MICHELLE- DAY TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMGG- stop laughing at me boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and sntaching saway chewing gums away from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;RARR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YEAP. AND FAMILY BIG STEAMBOAT WAS JUST LOVE:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was just dead tiring!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGmaths from 11 -4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its time for bed now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm SOSOSOSO tired LA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bleah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1328914103246590228?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1328914103246590228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1328914103246590228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_12_26_archive.html#1328914103246590228' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2900008374666436223</id><published>2007-12-20T08:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:47:48.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOLIDAY HOMEWORK IS SUCHA KILLER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITS SO NOT PROGRESSING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I NEED &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a lighter note;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ytd was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET ELEVEN:))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love sweets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alright its time for bed and get into slumberland.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so GOODNIGHT WORLD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2900008374666436223?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2900008374666436223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2900008374666436223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_12_20_archive.html#2900008374666436223' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3033902330317371527</id><published>2007-12-13T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T07:41:09.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;today's study date with ayuni was just awesome&lt;br /&gt;like total studying?!&lt;br /&gt;haha.it was a little hard to get accustomed to.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess writing 3 econs essays did get everything moving&lt;br /&gt;lalala, and i got my hair trimmed:))&lt;br /&gt;yayyness.&lt;br /&gt;i need more shopping sprees to begin with&lt;br /&gt;i kinda lost connection with singapore after ocip.&lt;br /&gt;DARN.&lt;br /&gt;i miss LIJIANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkay; but i guess im pretty satisfied for i did DIVA shopping today yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss hearing you sing this song:))&lt;br /&gt;love, misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lifehouse- storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(listen to it under gramophone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if I could just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything will be alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if I'd see you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the storminess will turn to light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and I will walk on water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you will catch me if I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and I will get lost into your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and everything will be alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3033902330317371527?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3033902330317371527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3033902330317371527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_12_13_archive.html#3033902330317371527' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5115720570447381402</id><published>2007-12-12T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T07:42:11.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shut up and stop thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i so need today to be over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a freaking nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5115720570447381402?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5115720570447381402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5115720570447381402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_12_12_archive.html#5115720570447381402' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-9027558319319119559</id><published>2007-12-11T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T07:27:02.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright. DAY 1-3 IS IN THE NEXT POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142705493818415458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PZj9_GWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GJ7wT-4FYZg/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah!breakfast banana chocolate pancakes:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PaD9_GXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/B1LURMRpiV8/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142705502408350066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PaD9_GXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/B1LURMRpiV8/s400/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTIFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16Paj9_GYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/_-Z9fvM4QL4/s1600-h/IMG_1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142705510998284674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16Paj9_GYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/_-Z9fvM4QL4/s400/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PbD9_GZI/AAAAAAAAAYc/M4BUmnBTKcI/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142705519588219282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PbD9_GZI/AAAAAAAAAYc/M4BUmnBTKcI/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PcD9_GaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iUsEoQG4ykk/s1600-h/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142705536768088482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16PcD9_GaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iUsEoQG4ykk/s400/IMG_1082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my sheep cause im a cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-D9_GbI/AAAAAAAAAYs/75__DE43Ayo/s1600-h/IMG_1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142710518930151858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-D9_GbI/AAAAAAAAAYs/75__DE43Ayo/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16UkD9_GeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/u2qCwEVVzlc/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142711171765180898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16UkD9_GeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/u2qCwEVVzlc/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-T9_GcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mvRZuYTSstc/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142710523225119170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-T9_GcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mvRZuYTSstc/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-j9_GdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/sqgCDG2UE5I/s1600-h/IMG_1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142710527520086482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16T-j9_GdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/sqgCDG2UE5I/s400/IMG_1113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday december babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay! we love playing with SNOW! i guess this is a day everyone wouldn't forget yeaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SNOWFIGHT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16bLz9_GfI/AAAAAAAAAZM/lvNmFrcvgtM/s1600-h/IMG_1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718451734747634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16bLz9_GfI/AAAAAAAAAZM/lvNmFrcvgtM/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its coold in here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16bMT9_GgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dyDnJoKpH1g/s1600-h/IMG_1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718460324682242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16bMT9_GgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dyDnJoKpH1g/s400/IMG_1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16egj9_GhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AOpTtD3oFmo/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722106751916562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16egj9_GhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AOpTtD3oFmo/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the cable car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehD9_GiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CVP_rYP-DEY/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722115341851170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehD9_GiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CVP_rYP-DEY/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehT9_GjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BA8PxcHoNqg/s1600-h/IMG_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722119636818482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehT9_GjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BA8PxcHoNqg/s400/IMG_1151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehj9_GkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6HYta7Jq2Gw/s1600-h/IMG_1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722123931785794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16ehj9_GkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/6HYta7Jq2Gw/s400/IMG_1157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16eiD9_GlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6vq_USMsjwk/s1600-h/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722132521720402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16eiD9_GlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6vq_USMsjwk/s400/IMG_1182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gOz9_GmI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XqHVI1Xm-dE/s1600-h/IMG_1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142724000832494178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gOz9_GmI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XqHVI1Xm-dE/s400/IMG_1175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPD9_GnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/QiyQ-7I6TfA/s1600-h/IMG_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142724005127461490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPD9_GnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/QiyQ-7I6TfA/s400/IMG_1192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16kSj9_GxI/AAAAAAAAAbc/kmjZ72ZsFdE/s1600-h/DSC01133.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142728463303514898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16kSj9_GxI/AAAAAAAAAbc/kmjZ72ZsFdE/s400/DSC01133.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPT9_GoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/csw3CeuCXwg/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142724009422428802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPT9_GoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/csw3CeuCXwg/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP 1 LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPz9_GpI/AAAAAAAAAac/oEyScNXVLSY/s1600-h/IMG_1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142724018012363410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPz9_GpI/AAAAAAAAAac/oEyScNXVLSY/s400/IMG_1234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh yes.we love oranges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPz9_GqI/AAAAAAAAAak/vgbNvD3O590/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142724018012363426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16gPz9_GqI/AAAAAAAAAak/vgbNvD3O590/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEN'S COCA COLA ADVERTISEMENT:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTj9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/3NdCQUVXkt0/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736177064778674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTj9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/3NdCQUVXkt0/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during the performance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l9z9_G1I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Cl9IRf5XXPU/s1600-h/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730305844484946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l9z9_G1I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Cl9IRf5XXPU/s400/IMG_1351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;before check out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16mBj9_G3I/AAAAAAAAAcM/NfHZ90AHA14/s1600-h/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730370268994418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16mBj9_G3I/AAAAAAAAAcM/NfHZ90AHA14/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l_D9_G2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/fk2znWGH4Fs/s1600-h/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730327319321442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l_D9_G2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/fk2znWGH4Fs/s400/IMG_1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l7j9_GzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Grf4RkeKIoE/s1600-h/DSC01133.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730267189779250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l7j9_GzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Grf4RkeKIoE/s400/DSC01133.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP 1's last meal together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l8D9_G0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/Ancyak9S8qc/s1600-h/DSC01131.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730275779713858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16l8D9_G0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/Ancyak9S8qc/s400/DSC01131.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the team before we went off SHOPPING:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rUD9_G8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/cCq5rA3QMtc/s1600-h/IMG_1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736185654713282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rUD9_G8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/cCq5rA3QMtc/s400/IMG_1463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTT9_G5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yy-QbqzXf6o/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736172769811346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTT9_G5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yy-QbqzXf6o/s400/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rSz9_G4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/tyONZleccTE/s1600-h/IMG_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736164179876738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rSz9_G4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/tyONZleccTE/s400/IMG_1462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTj9_G6I/AAAAAAAAAck/iz2UfkpJ21s/s1600-h/IMG_1460.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736177064778658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16rTj9_G6I/AAAAAAAAAck/iz2UfkpJ21s/s400/IMG_1460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16kSD9_GwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/jRI8YFfw9QM/s1600-h/IMG_1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142728454713580290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16kSD9_GwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/jRI8YFfw9QM/s400/IMG_1470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE LIJIANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yayy!these are only some of the photos uploaded.yeaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the rest is still in the process and will be uploaded onto the LIJIANG photo album!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeaa, its now back to reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omgg, singapore is pretty hectic i must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there are still loads of homework to complete and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;honeymoon is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm pretty excited to edit the video:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just wait till i upload it here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;overall, &lt;strong&gt;I MISS LIJIANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-9027558319319119559?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IM BACK FROM LIJIANG:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, and i miss china.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141554631561647826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1p4sj9_FtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/HVIFenIabbQ/s400/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so yeaa, took photos with love before departing. i must say the trip was awesome. the friendships forged. and not forgetting all the snow fights we got into on the mountains, the long briefings by mr tan every night just rflecting on the day, the endless turns on the never ending road to tina's guesthouse, that we met which led to many disappointments as we were told that we were left with only 300 metres, not expecting that we had to go on hiking for another 2.5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeaa, i swear i was just cursing and swearing cause my food poisoning didnt help ease the walk. alright, but thanks to all that i managed to pull through. esp sharon!who held my hand and pull me to walk the last lap.aww, shes the sweetest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cable car ride up the snow mountain, the hike, block parties, late hongkong movies on the tv, the 10 course meals for breakfast, lunch and dinner, the luxurious 5 star hotel we lived in, the endless singings, the shopping and bargainings, etc.just thinking back made everything felt like it was a regret to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, i guess.if we could turn back time and made everything a standstill in china, we would.the times spent for these short 5 days were truly meaningful, and i know it would stay in each and everyone of us! yeaa, i should just let pictures do the talking! omgg, i swear. shopping there was great! converse highcuts, belts, earrings, vintage bags, china dolls, ginger sweets and the list just goes on. haha and duty free shopping is a BOMB too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets just let pictures do the talking&lt;br /&gt;(click on the pictures for a bigger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTkD9_FvI/AAAAAAAAATM/EgBv4hrfJlc/s1600-h/DSC00315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936016067598066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTkD9_FvI/AAAAAAAAATM/EgBv4hrfJlc/s400/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AIR TICKET:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbVz9_F3I/AAAAAAAAAUM/qY5ekL2Ur5M/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141944567347484530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbVz9_F3I/AAAAAAAAAUM/qY5ekL2Ur5M/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NIGEL AND CHUN YUAN must BE VERY TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTkT9_FwI/AAAAAAAAATU/NOpDCBZIWuc/s1600-h/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936020362565378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTkT9_FwI/AAAAAAAAATU/NOpDCBZIWuc/s400/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeaa, thats me with sharon (my sheep) on the domestic flight to lijiang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTlT9_FxI/AAAAAAAAATc/ULNi6avj858/s1600-h/IMG_0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936037542434578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTlT9_FxI/AAAAAAAAATc/ULNi6avj858/s400/IMG_0638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GROUP 1 at kun ming:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTlj9_FyI/AAAAAAAAATk/bhGj2J8hUo4/s1600-h/IMG_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936041837401890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTlj9_FyI/AAAAAAAAATk/bhGj2J8hUo4/s400/IMG_0640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRR!its cold in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTmD9_FzI/AAAAAAAAATs/fQRF-uZa59E/s1600-h/IMG_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936050427336498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vTmD9_FzI/AAAAAAAAATs/fQRF-uZa59E/s400/IMG_0683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkay, its lunch time!muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vYcz9_F1I/AAAAAAAAAT8/JHbaLMaGzLs/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141941389071685458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vYcz9_F1I/AAAAAAAAAT8/JHbaLMaGzLs/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 course meal yo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vb1T9_F6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/JRVogfqY5rU/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141945108513363874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vb1T9_F6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/JRVogfqY5rU/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cam whored alittle at the hotel balcony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbWD9_F4I/AAAAAAAAAUU/tn1kgE9Sm_A/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141944571642451842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbWD9_F4I/AAAAAAAAAUU/tn1kgE9Sm_A/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;REHEARSALS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbWT9_F5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/ohAp9D7dSd8/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141944575937419154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vbWT9_F5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/ohAp9D7dSd8/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its dinner time:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vZZj9_F2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/kNfVQo4a2zE/s1600-h/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141942432748738402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vZZj9_F2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/kNfVQo4a2zE/s400/IMG_0710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes. this is AYUNI my roommate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vjLT9_F7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/G6F4_YbzImI/s1600-h/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141953183051880370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vjLT9_F7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/G6F4_YbzImI/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOOD MORNING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vjLj9_F8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/pPJW3iXE1w0/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141953187346847682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vjLj9_F8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/pPJW3iXE1w0/s400/IMG_0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vnnz9_F9I/AAAAAAAAAU8/gQI_hLerS-s/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141958070724663250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vnnz9_F9I/AAAAAAAAAU8/gQI_hLerS-s/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is breakfast!but most of the food were alrdy eaten up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vnpT9_F-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/eAjtEDIfOm0/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141958096494467042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vnpT9_F-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/eAjtEDIfOm0/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkay.group photo with students in the primary school.&lt;br /&gt;im too lazy to load the process of the lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vptT9_GCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/a1BhFGyn_fc/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141960364237199394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vptT9_GCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/a1BhFGyn_fc/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the class we took:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vptz9_GDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/2TDIp4oOw3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141960372827134002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vptz9_GDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/2TDIp4oOw3Y/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vpvD9_GEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/66RGma5FVTI/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141960394301970498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vpvD9_GEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/66RGma5FVTI/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exclusive preview of the school toilets!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvUD9_GKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1puVU1Vyj7Q/s1600-h/IMG_0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141966527515269282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvUD9_GKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1puVU1Vyj7Q/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs8T9_GFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/zRxb1gc01GQ/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141963920470120530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs8T9_GFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/zRxb1gc01GQ/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCHTIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs9D9_GGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/zuAOQY6MsBo/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141963933355022434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs9D9_GGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/zuAOQY6MsBo/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWW, ARENT THESE KINDERGARDEN KIDS ADORABLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs9j9_GHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/p8SRqfo8DNw/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141963941944957042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs9j9_GHI/AAAAAAAAAWM/p8SRqfo8DNw/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, WE HAD FUN:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs-z9_GII/AAAAAAAAAWU/vCMealcN3vM/s1600-h/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141963963419793538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs-z9_GII/AAAAAAAAAWU/vCMealcN3vM/s400/IMG_0977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats pau boon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs_j9_GJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/bQBv5GBdWaE/s1600-h/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141963976304695442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vs_j9_GJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/bQBv5GBdWaE/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shes my favourite girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvUj9_GLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WuEIrxB4XM8/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141966536105203890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvUj9_GLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WuEIrxB4XM8/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvWD9_GMI/AAAAAAAAAW0/atb_8pn3pHM/s1600-h/IMG_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141966561875007682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvWD9_GMI/AAAAAAAAAW0/atb_8pn3pHM/s400/IMG_0986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvWz9_GNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/9UVnCIikTsc/s1600-h/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141966574759909586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvWz9_GNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/9UVnCIikTsc/s400/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had LAMB for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvYT9_GOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MWorpJlkHPQ/s1600-h/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141966600529713378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1vvYT9_GOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MWorpJlkHPQ/s400/IMG_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea! this is DINNER:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooh yeaa, i was terribly ill, so there arent many photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16B_z9_GQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qjmG9SspwWU/s1600-h/IMG_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142690757785622786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16B_z9_GQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qjmG9SspwWU/s400/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our first housekeeper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CyD9_GVI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OJCRKXx1v3Q/s1600-h/CIMG2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142691621074049362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CyD9_GVI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OJCRKXx1v3Q/s400/CIMG2732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omgg, ayuni is gonna get it for this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OOPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16Cxz9_GUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/KEjK_jBTvQk/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142691616779082050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16Cxz9_GUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/KEjK_jBTvQk/s400/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twist!i love elmo:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16B_T9_GPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/84uRH-QVlPQ/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142690749195688178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16B_T9_GPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/84uRH-QVlPQ/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love vonny's outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAT9_GRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2LbYAwey9bo/s1600-h/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142690766375557394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAT9_GRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2LbYAwey9bo/s400/IMG_1031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunchtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAj9_GSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SqmYy5fGjUk/s1600-h/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142690770670524706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAj9_GSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SqmYy5fGjUk/s400/IMG_1027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAz9_GTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GcEtwUjzRj4/s1600-h/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142690774965492018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R16CAz9_GTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GcEtwUjzRj4/s400/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright!i shall post the next 3 days on the next post cause its taking frigging long to upload the photos:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3758615664842935417?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3758615664842935417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3758615664842935417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_12_08_archive.html#3758615664842935417' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/R1p4sj9_FtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/HVIFenIabbQ/s72-c/DSC00316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2680967769647481204</id><published>2007-11-22T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T08:02:40.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9 MORE DAYS!:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg, somehow i'm like high now for lijiang&lt;br /&gt;thanks to BEN!&lt;br /&gt;haha.he's making me high.&lt;br /&gt;yesyes!&lt;br /&gt;we needa make a plan for BEN and CHUN YUAN to sneak out of the teacher's hotel block!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;good luck!&lt;br /&gt;we shall go eat MACS!&lt;br /&gt;and crash each other's room!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2680967769647481204?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2680967769647481204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2680967769647481204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_11_22_archive.html#2680967769647481204' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4566917116706455552</id><published>2007-11-21T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T07:40:35.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pon de replay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh its been wayy too long since i updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alrights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have been really buzy with ocip preparation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh and keeping fit is majorly impt now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.daily runs and trekkings at bukit timah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;major retardedness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hear this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;brisk walking (i swear it felt like RUNNING 9 ROUNDS ROUND THE TRACK!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for 30 mins with 4.5 litres of water in my backpack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;RARR.( thanks pb!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not forgetting i left home at 5.55 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just to reach sch at 6.30AM for the "walk"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i DIED this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohkay, i shall spare all the embarrassment ayuni went through this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i should start being nice to her for once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause its just one more week before i'll be at changi airport off to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LIJIANG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;room mating with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shouldnt make life bad for her now since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm just majorly good at torturing her as she puts it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, friday is GROUP 1 outing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm darn excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some bonding session would be great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yayy! i got all my winter clothing today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOH pretty furry stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and mummy got me a retro dress neh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh yay, more clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MAJOR NEED TO GO ON SHOPPING SPREE WITH MUMMY again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was just me and mummy date!:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalala, love is at RED CAMP4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;eyy i'm jealous cause i so regretted not going last yr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha, hope hes having fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss i miss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i saw love dancing mass dance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMGG, I WOULD LOVE TO POST IT HERE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its majorly hilarious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i somehow can't wait for 29 dec concert and countdown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:)) michelle's a happy girl today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but the thought of running again tmr is dreadful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the pile of holiday homework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FREAK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;andandand i'm so looking for to JC2 PROM NIGHT @ FULLERTON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wee!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i can't wait rania!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;let's snap away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alrights, its time to go SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so till i'm back here again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOVE:)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4566917116706455552?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4566917116706455552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4566917116706455552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_11_21_archive.html#4566917116706455552' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4118174127396683448</id><published>2007-11-13T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T08:30:21.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;major limit to my patience;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh.everything's taking a toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;i so need a breather.&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need like therapy girls.&lt;br /&gt;i so need one badly now&lt;br /&gt;so badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those talks over a drink would be great:))&lt;br /&gt;damn, i'm down to getting prepared for ocip&lt;br /&gt;i think i make a bad leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banners!:((&lt;br /&gt;i'm darn lazy to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i sayy, i miss love.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.i hope prep for redcamp is doing you fine.&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, this is all.&lt;br /&gt;just needed to RANT&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4118174127396683448?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4118174127396683448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4118174127396683448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_11_13_archive.html#4118174127396683448' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4341959235847365143</id><published>2007-11-11T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T00:34:16.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:))alrights, some updating of deepavali celebrations here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg, i'm feeling lazy,&lt;br /&gt;so are the editing of photos.&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow, here they are.&lt;br /&gt;went to ayuni's house first then went on to ain's for hari raya!&lt;br /&gt;watched wujud(existence),some horror film.&lt;br /&gt;alrighto!&lt;br /&gt;then shopped in town after that.&lt;br /&gt;went on meeting love!&lt;br /&gt;yeapp,overall deepavali was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9dPVzhxI/AAAAAAAAASU/MrOLcuFBLA8/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131497135467104018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9dPVzhxI/AAAAAAAAASU/MrOLcuFBLA8/s400/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME:))OMGG, MAJOR CAMWHORING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9dfVzhyI/AAAAAAAAASc/SiR9Vxv-4aY/s1600-h/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131497139762071330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9dfVzhyI/AAAAAAAAASc/SiR9Vxv-4aY/s400/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYUNI'S HSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9d_VzhzI/AAAAAAAAASk/-DFa4-blB68/s1600-h/collage12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131497148352005938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9d_VzhzI/AAAAAAAAASk/-DFa4-blB68/s400/collage12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIN'S HSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9efVzh0I/AAAAAAAAASs/mPV5x9jYeAo/s1600-h/CIMG1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131497156941940546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9efVzh0I/AAAAAAAAASs/mPV5x9jYeAo/s400/CIMG1989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE RETRO BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9fPVzh1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/VXkDSjbhtkg/s1600-h/CIMG1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131497169826842450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9fPVzh1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/VXkDSjbhtkg/s400/CIMG1997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yess, are those shoes pretty!&lt;br /&gt;haha, ayuni!i editted it!&lt;br /&gt;so you cant see the censored part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyes,holidays are like temporary over!&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks of supplementary stuff going over j2 stuff.&lt;br /&gt;OMGG,I CAN'T WAIT FOR OCIP&lt;br /&gt;yeapp!till next time.&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4341959235847365143?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4341959235847365143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4341959235847365143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_11_11_archive.html#4341959235847365143' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rza9dPVzhxI/AAAAAAAAASU/MrOLcuFBLA8/s72-c/collage8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8720849616319585952</id><published>2007-11-05T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T05:52:51.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;let me count the stars with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLOS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooo, ohmy.it's been long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm happy to say,OP IS OVER!&lt;br /&gt;wee!heart flew up high when everything ended.alrights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post shall be a triple post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARI RAYA AT LIYANA'S, EVELYN'S PARTY AND AFTER OP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesyes.soo here are the photos&lt;br /&gt;haha, starting to realise i like do mega posts and leave the blog to rot for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and come back to post again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hari raya visitng;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTBFVrAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/b3jCLmY7i7A/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129335319981042690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTBFVrAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/b3jCLmY7i7A/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTRFVrBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j7zdBSyjAyY/s1600-h/collage22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129335324276010002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTRFVrBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j7zdBSyjAyY/s400/collage22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTRFVrCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GPZb7Ywy2vg/s1600-h/collage+hr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129335324276010018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTRFVrCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GPZb7Ywy2vg/s400/collage+hr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8fLhFVrVI/AAAAAAAAASE/WDP_58-lfqU/s1600-h/CIMG18781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352783318068562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8fLhFVrVI/AAAAAAAAASE/WDP_58-lfqU/s400/CIMG18781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8fLxFVrWI/AAAAAAAAASM/v2WDF5_Ugwc/s1600-h/CIMG18651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352787613035874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8fLxFVrWI/AAAAAAAAASM/v2WDF5_Ugwc/s400/CIMG18651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8ejRFVrQI/AAAAAAAAARc/o2Eac8AtiVE/s1600-h/RIMG0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352091828333826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8ejRFVrQI/AAAAAAAAARc/o2Eac8AtiVE/s400/RIMG0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DIVA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8elRFVrRI/AAAAAAAAARk/n2WZMZSh1yA/s1600-h/RIMG0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352126188072210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8elRFVrRI/AAAAAAAAARk/n2WZMZSh1yA/s400/RIMG0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAJOR UNGLAM SHOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8enxFVrSI/AAAAAAAAARs/5WXKP_y4zic/s1600-h/RIMG0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352169137745186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8enxFVrSI/AAAAAAAAARs/5WXKP_y4zic/s400/RIMG0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8etRFVrTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Jp28-1M2nIc/s1600-h/RIMG0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129352263627025714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8etRFVrTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Jp28-1M2nIc/s400/RIMG0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTxFVrDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Itl9hkM6Ikc/s1600-h/collagehr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129335332865944626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTxFVrDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Itl9hkM6Ikc/s400/collagehr2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yess, i still love her despite our endless squabbles with each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.camwhore mates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVELYN'S PINK PARTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QYxFVrEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/H4ZKYCSBqSE/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129336518276918338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QYxFVrEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/H4ZKYCSBqSE/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZBFVrFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/O-Rwue59pSY/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129336522571885650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZBFVrFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/O-Rwue59pSY/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZBFVrGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6NaG53zTODo/s1600-h/PC0300591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129336522571885666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZBFVrGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6NaG53zTODo/s400/PC0300591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I GOT MAJORLY CAUGHT IN THE ACT!OOPS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZRFVrHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6eLgsQsSulc/s1600-h/PC0300691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129336526866852978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8QZRFVrHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6eLgsQsSulc/s400/PC0300691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PICTURE OF THE NIGHT YO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AFTER ORAL PRESENTATION!:)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8SKxFVrNI/AAAAAAAAARE/hnfL5w4NM2o/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129338476782005458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8SKxFVrNI/AAAAAAAAARE/hnfL5w4NM2o/s400/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;two timing like no one's business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RYBFVrII/AAAAAAAAAQc/T7KE-v73tok/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129337604903644290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RYBFVrII/AAAAAAAAAQc/T7KE-v73tok/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RZhFVrKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/mthD_VPloWY/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129337630673448098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RZhFVrKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/mthD_VPloWY/s400/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RZhFVrLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wSnbZIEc3d4/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129337630673448114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RZhFVrLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wSnbZIEc3d4/s400/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RaxFVrMI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ES5TOf6c7Ak/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129337652148284610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8RaxFVrMI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ES5TOf6c7Ak/s400/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. sarrani's first major drama pose!WEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8S-hFVrOI/AAAAAAAAARM/_zarbfY38OA/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129339365840235746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8S-hFVrOI/AAAAAAAAARM/_zarbfY38OA/s400/DSC00250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NAME TAGS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8S-hFVrPI/AAAAAAAAARU/gNHuh989tBQ/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129339365840235762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8S-hFVrPI/AAAAAAAAARU/gNHuh989tBQ/s400/DSC00251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND YES, THIS IS FOR THEIR LOVELY LEE KUAN YEW MAZE.&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my godd.i'm majorly lazy to elaborate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so let the pictures do the talking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm off to go bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;andandand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I FINALLY SATISFY MY AWFUL CRAVING FOR SEOUL GARDEN TODAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ULTRA MAJOR HAPPINESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so off i go to do Inr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8720849616319585952?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8720849616319585952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8720849616319585952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_11_05_archive.html#8720849616319585952' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Ry8PTBFVrAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/b3jCLmY7i7A/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-308828818205064407</id><published>2007-10-26T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:34:23.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMMENDATION DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg, thank god&lt;br /&gt;i got promoted&lt;br /&gt;yess, night studies paid off alright!&lt;br /&gt;passed all h2s and 2h1.&lt;br /&gt;screwed chem as always.haha&lt;br /&gt;i love night studies and&lt;br /&gt;my night study partner ayuni!&lt;br /&gt;haha,lets have study camp over at my hse with pei during the december holidays.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait for the lijiang trip with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets camwhore like crazy in our hotel room!:))&lt;br /&gt;anyway, photos for commendation day!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMwxFVq7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SMGpKwo9CtA/s1600-h/DSC00316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125884464082561970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMwxFVq7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SMGpKwo9CtA/s400/DSC00316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxBFVq8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/oLuVhghqo3Q/s1600-h/DSC00317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125884468377529282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxBFVq8I/AAAAAAAAAO8/oLuVhghqo3Q/s400/DSC00317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYUNI asking ME for forgivemess.&lt;br /&gt;yesyes, you are forgiven!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxhFVq9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sch3z1c7c5o/s1600-h/DSC00318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125884476967463890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxhFVq9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sch3z1c7c5o/s400/DSC00318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxxFVq-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/5SummuAbkxc/s1600-h/DSC00320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125884481262431202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMxxFVq-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/5SummuAbkxc/s400/DSC00320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK.lets dig nose nose digger!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMyRFVq_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/FVb7qIeKPDs/s1600-h/DSC00321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125884489852365810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMyRFVq_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/FVb7qIeKPDs/s400/DSC00321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see no evil, speak no evil and hear no evil yo!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg, yes.finally im done with the 3 postings!&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so looking forward to tmr!&lt;br /&gt;HARI RAYA OPEN HOUSE AT LIYANA'S!&lt;br /&gt;AND WITH LOVE&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-308828818205064407?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/308828818205064407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/308828818205064407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_10_26_archive.html#308828818205064407' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLMwxFVq7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SMGpKwo9CtA/s72-c/DSC00316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2830159168218897458</id><published>2007-10-26T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:24:45.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;maybe its you who make school ROCK:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;161007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yess, my birthday was spent with ayuni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks to PW and LIJIANG MEETING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.shall post up the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the photos for 191007' is on the next post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ7hFVqxI/AAAAAAAAANk/dMnUnr0syuE/s1600-h/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125881350231272210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ7hFVqxI/AAAAAAAAANk/dMnUnr0syuE/s400/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ7xFVqyI/AAAAAAAAANs/_5T40J7fSD0/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125881354526239522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ7xFVqyI/AAAAAAAAANs/_5T40J7fSD0/s400/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ8RFVqzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/veZlbOI6PsE/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125881363116174130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ8RFVqzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/veZlbOI6PsE/s400/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ8xFVq0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/mGZsjJ5g72E/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125881371706108738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ8xFVq0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/mGZsjJ5g72E/s400/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ-BFVq1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/r1hAPYSqGfU/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125881393180945234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ-BFVq1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/r1hAPYSqGfU/s400/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK5xFVq2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/DGbbtEqsSes/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125882419678128994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK5xFVq2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/DGbbtEqsSes/s400/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU TRIED SO HARD TO KILL ME!HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK6RFVq3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/8A7fpp9SAd8/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125882428268063602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK6RFVq3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/8A7fpp9SAd8/s400/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK6hFVq4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/83qMN1H9sv0/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125882432563030914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK6hFVq4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/83qMN1H9sv0/s400/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK7BFVq5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ovHGqO7UmME/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125882441152965522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK7BFVq5I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ovHGqO7UmME/s400/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANKS FOR THE CAKES SWEETS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK7hFVq6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2Gt3mNIA3YY/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125882449742900130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLK7hFVq6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2Gt3mNIA3YY/s400/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;more photos in the next post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE AYUNI ANIS ABBAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2830159168218897458?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2830159168218897458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2830159168218897458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_10_26_archive.html#2830159168218897458' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLJ7hFVqxI/AAAAAAAAANk/dMnUnr0syuE/s72-c/DSC00116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1955377784919151559</id><published>2007-10-26T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:12:36.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are my only birthday wish&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellos:)&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm finally here to update.the week was&lt;br /&gt;just buzy with OP rehearsals and more OP rehearsals&lt;br /&gt;OMG, it merely just bore me to death&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yess, gonna be posting up my birthday party celebration&lt;br /&gt;:))havent really had the time to go edit them,&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta thank everyone for turning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YALL!&lt;br /&gt;i can officially proclaim that my 17th birthday&lt;br /&gt;has got to be the sweetest ever since i came to planet earth!&lt;br /&gt;hahas.thanks to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;and i'm just elated that the surprise worked out right:))&lt;br /&gt;and i love you dearest!&lt;br /&gt;happy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll tell you my secret!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks for the gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19-10-07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAHhFVqbI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OnqX2-NJKpI/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125870561273424306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAHhFVqbI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OnqX2-NJKpI/s400/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks love for the flowers:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIBFVqcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/_rrtfKaBM7k/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125870569863358914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIBFVqcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/_rrtfKaBM7k/s400/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOTHAM!ooh i love my soulmate!the pin is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIRFVqdI/AAAAAAAAALE/P7PHxJYBczg/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125870574158326226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIRFVqdI/AAAAAAAAALE/P7PHxJYBczg/s400/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;salwa!the necklace is pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIxFVqeI/AAAAAAAAALM/_BTDzoXgsZU/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125870582748260834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAIxFVqeI/AAAAAAAAALM/_BTDzoXgsZU/s400/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ooh, ameera, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAJBFVqfI/AAAAAAAAALU/xkxYUz0f4LA/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125870587043228146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAJBFVqfI/AAAAAAAAALU/xkxYUz0f4LA/s400/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;alvin!omg, think photo is priceless.cause you can only&lt;br /&gt;get it from the photography club cameras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBGRFVqgI/AAAAAAAAALc/hejOO6jRrc0/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125871639310215682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBGRFVqgI/AAAAAAAAALc/hejOO6jRrc0/s400/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shiyun, ameer, ane dah-lee-ya!thanks for the earrings and bangles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBGhFVqhI/AAAAAAAAALk/ID0gOxyi1Fs/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125871643605182994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBGhFVqhI/AAAAAAAAALk/ID0gOxyi1Fs/s400/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;JBMYS!thanks for the chocolates!the are god-ly delicious!&lt;br /&gt;AND THE SUNFLOWERS ARE BEAUTIFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDEhFVqnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/4VQdaN2HmVs/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125873808268700274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDEhFVqnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/4VQdaN2HmVs/s400/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBHBFVqiI/AAAAAAAAALs/zjm3Zk3xUWc/s1600-h/DSC00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125871652195117602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBHBFVqiI/AAAAAAAAALs/zjm3Zk3xUWc/s400/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jiaen and sarrani!thanks for the shirt and photo frame:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;joyce and siti!thanks for the box!&lt;/div&gt;i cracked the code!&lt;br /&gt;the earrings are beautiful:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBHRFVqkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9Ez1cjPSpx4/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125871656490084930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLBHRFVqkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9Ez1cjPSpx4/s400/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hendra and nas!thanks for the yummylicious chocolates!love yall&lt;/div&gt;i'm gonna be FAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDERFVqlI/AAAAAAAAAME/XqDVrTouT8A/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125873803973732946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDERFVqlI/AAAAAAAAAME/XqDVrTouT8A/s400/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GWEN!thanks for the cookies and balloon!wee!&lt;br /&gt;its still hangin in my room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDERFVqmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/sI9bXXBL2Ec/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125873803973732962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDERFVqmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/sI9bXXBL2Ec/s400/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDExFVqoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YBedjFrrLuo/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125873812563667586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDExFVqoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YBedjFrrLuo/s400/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks pei,evelyn and charis for the bag and sweet!haha.&lt;br /&gt;its pretty:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDExFVqpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/P7On5puuc8s/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125873812563667602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLDExFVqpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/P7On5puuc8s/s400/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLFQRFVqqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kA61m3iOnwo/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876209155418786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLFQRFVqqI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kA61m3iOnwo/s400/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thanks to all the boys in 1a09!omgg, the POOH is HUGE!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLFQxFVqrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MBfkjfFX3A0/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876217745353394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLFQxFVqrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MBfkjfFX3A0/s400/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;CS,thanks for the card too!its beautiful&lt;br /&gt;art is fun with you!&lt;br /&gt;and your art ROCK too!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF0hFVqsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FvNiiX8lOm4/s1600-h/1_477263316l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876831925676738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF0hFVqsI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FvNiiX8lOm4/s400/1_477263316l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, this is the foursome in MI!I LOVE ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF0xFVqtI/AAAAAAAAANE/lix9K90R1_U/s1600-h/1_688844548l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876836220644050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF0xFVqtI/AAAAAAAAANE/lix9K90R1_U/s400/1_688844548l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAE MI 07B6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1BFVquI/AAAAAAAAANM/KcVkkKYmWnY/s1600-h/1_235504598l+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876840515611362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1BFVquI/AAAAAAAAANM/KcVkkKYmWnY/s400/1_235504598l+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1BFVqvI/AAAAAAAAANU/uAwE4lJNlZk/s1600-h/1_841161225l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876840515611378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1BFVqvI/AAAAAAAAANU/uAwE4lJNlZk/s400/1_841161225l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1RFVqwI/AAAAAAAAANc/Wxjv9xLJN_U/s1600-h/1_494602452l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876844810578690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLF1RFVqwI/AAAAAAAAANc/Wxjv9xLJN_U/s400/1_494602452l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 10!love you&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1955377784919151559?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1955377784919151559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1955377784919151559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_10_26_archive.html#1955377784919151559' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RyLAHhFVqbI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OnqX2-NJKpI/s72-c/DSC00187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5015966129364270401</id><published>2007-10-05T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:28:29.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" Romanticism is a glamourous lie "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, its the last paper:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at long last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohkay, this is what happens when you study too much ART&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;andandand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love, sweetheart, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;misses with love&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohkay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh so tired of studying eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5015966129364270401?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5015966129364270401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5015966129364270401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_10_05_archive.html#5015966129364270401' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2656028050235953576</id><published>2007-10-03T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:22:29.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you are gonna be here, take me by the hand my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee.&lt;br /&gt;still in the midst of promos.&lt;br /&gt;OMG,its a killer.&lt;br /&gt;OHWELLS.and darryl is reminding me all about the&lt;br /&gt;stupid 100km challenge i needa complete for lijiang&lt;br /&gt;omg, THANKS DARRYL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;yes, and these are the photos for jotham tobiah lim's birthday party&lt;br /&gt;at seoul garden:))&lt;br /&gt;it was sure a blast yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWasI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lVLekEYEIAw/s1600-h/1_312679118l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117006362271181506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWasI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lVLekEYEIAw/s400/1_312679118l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us.and i cant exactly be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWaqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/a0bA4E3nxV4/s1600-h/1_293264988l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117006362271181474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWaqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/a0bA4E3nxV4/s400/1_293264988l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWarI/AAAAAAAAAKk/c55wAyM-gr0/s1600-h/1_294602817l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117006362271181490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWarI/AAAAAAAAAKk/c55wAyM-gr0/s400/1_294602817l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww, and this is the MI, SR and oh whatever mixes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea so i miss MI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;babyboyy, i'm missing you.&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2656028050235953576?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2656028050235953576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2656028050235953576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_10_03_archive.html#2656028050235953576' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RwNCLOiWasI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lVLekEYEIAw/s72-c/1_312679118l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-6348444382244812462</id><published>2007-09-24T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T08:14:41.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll meet you at the end of the rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;night study was great and productive today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and we had kfc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WEE, i satisfied my horrible craving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i need go on a diet for the next few weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;muahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now, i gotta get down to do the ACJC paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rarr.gp, ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so till next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i just wanna say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss love!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i can't wait for the dreading promos to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rarr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha&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/6543592-6348444382244812462?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6348444382244812462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6348444382244812462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_09_24_archive.html#6348444382244812462' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3611532834235559646</id><published>2007-09-22T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:25:00.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;our slow dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, blogger is annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had to delete previous posts so that this could appear on the top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BOO!haha,its been long!&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.anyways,&lt;br /&gt;studying is sucha killer,&lt;br /&gt;BUT, its been fun,&lt;br /&gt;esp night studies in school with&lt;br /&gt;those loved ones.haha&lt;br /&gt;alright, theres still alot to catch up,&lt;br /&gt;only done with ART history&lt;br /&gt;econs IS a killer.ohwells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand and not to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have yet to upload the pictures of study date with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JOTHAM TOBIAH LIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;muahaha.:)&lt;br /&gt;he's my soulmate!&lt;/div&gt;haha, we love pearly soya milk!&lt;br /&gt;and more pepper lunches!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry, i can't make it for your birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;but you will get the biggest present from me:)&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QeiWakI/AAAAAAAAAI0/BdNzaxjxWIg/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112988836977601090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QeiWakI/AAAAAAAAAI0/BdNzaxjxWIg/s320/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;he's majorly tying to make his eyes bigger than mine!&lt;br /&gt;haha you failed badly my dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QuiWalI/AAAAAAAAAI8/E-48xbsuXMw/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112988841272568402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QuiWalI/AAAAAAAAAI8/E-48xbsuXMw/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this makes you go AWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QuiWamI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KL7CNj8p8HE/s1600-h/DSC00091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112988841272568418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QuiWamI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KL7CNj8p8HE/s320/DSC00091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how retarded we can get!haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8Q-iWanI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7IdrmhwpIoc/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112988845567535730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8Q-iWanI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7IdrmhwpIoc/s320/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;picture perfect yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT9OeiWaoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DVJyFtV76FE/s1600-h/1_757754949l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112989902129490562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT9OeiWaoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DVJyFtV76FE/s320/1_757754949l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wee!&lt;br /&gt;this is LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;haah.&lt;br /&gt;yesyes, studying hard!&lt;br /&gt;take care sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that telepathy was automatic baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3611532834235559646?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3611532834235559646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3611532834235559646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_09_22_archive.html#3611532834235559646' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RvT8QeiWakI/AAAAAAAAAI0/BdNzaxjxWIg/s72-c/DSC00093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4235234629606686289</id><published>2007-09-10T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T06:57:15.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" LAUGH AT MICHELLE DAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.TODAY IS JUST LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;had hell loads fun laughter and joy.&lt;br /&gt;sweet:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i had pastamania like oh finally!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha.barbeque calzone chicken is love.and that other half had creamy chicken:))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so we sat and had a LONG talk that we didnt have for ages!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and our dirty lil secret plan out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ooh some consideration to serve NS.OOPS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways, today you made my day.and i'm a happy girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxvugNhK8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/fMnyK3whI3s/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097071722987858882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxvugNhK8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/fMnyK3whI3s/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just how retarded can i get.HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxrbwNhK6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/yvgsWrIGxMY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097067002818800546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxrbwNhK6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/yvgsWrIGxMY/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxsMwNhK7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/lwRvLTqVcLM/s1600-h/DSC00106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097067844632390578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxsMwNhK7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/lwRvLTqVcLM/s320/DSC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cherish the way we are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just you and me, lets stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pure love.&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4235234629606686289?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4235234629606686289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4235234629606686289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_09_10_archive.html#4235234629606686289' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrxvugNhK8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/fMnyK3whI3s/s72-c/DSC00103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1101144658432600752</id><published>2007-09-08T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T06:57:33.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your beautiful mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED NATIONAL DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.i WAS suppose to blog ytd and post the pictures for thanksgiving concert.&lt;br /&gt;but i was too carried away.&lt;br /&gt;OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes the pictures as promised.&lt;br /&gt;i (edited) it eyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUANhKvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7pQSEhmo9KY/s1600-h/DSC01019-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096878853186464498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUANhKvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7pQSEhmo9KY/s320/DSC01019-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was before the concert:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUQNhKwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l2pemBwUCGw/s1600-h/DSC01039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096878857481431810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUQNhKwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l2pemBwUCGw/s320/DSC01039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this was AFTER the concert:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUQNhKxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/SEeFojyN1P8/s1600-h/DSC01023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096878857481431826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUQNhKxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/SEeFojyN1P8/s320/DSC01023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is our beLOVED PE teacher Mr Teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUgNhKyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yNyAFoCHSbY/s1600-h/DSC01025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096878861776399138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUgNhKyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yNyAFoCHSbY/s320/DSC01025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our favourite math teacher Mr Kuek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUgNhKzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pS8liLPWyUg/s1600-h/DSC01026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096878861776399154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUgNhKzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pS8liLPWyUg/s320/DSC01026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our principal Mr Tan Teck Hock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAgNhK0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/eiGwDC4nilg/s1600-h/DSC01029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096879617690643266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAgNhK0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/eiGwDC4nilg/s320/DSC01029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And Ms Koh.&lt;/span&gt; (koh jiaen's competitior.omg she's so gonna kill me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAwNhK1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/FcbbsV9SMPA/s1600-h/DSC01047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096879621985610578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAwNhK1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/FcbbsV9SMPA/s320/DSC01047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Miss Zeenat!our beloved CT! with miss riviera!hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAwNhK2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/xxjgo10wgYQ/s1600-h/DSC010211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096879621985610594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBAwNhK2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/xxjgo10wgYQ/s320/DSC010211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. this is picture perfect.l-o-v-e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBBANhK3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/EzDS8fF4uy0/s1600-h/DSC010301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096879626280577906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBBANhK3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/EzDS8fF4uy0/s320/DSC010301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. did i mention we love BALLOONS:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBBANhK4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/LM22Q-bOIsQ/s1600-h/DSC010311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096879626280577922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBBANhK4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/LM22Q-bOIsQ/s320/DSC010311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBlANhK5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/7ckQpfNduwA/s1600-h/DSC0104522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096880244755868562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvBlANhK5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/7ckQpfNduwA/s320/DSC0104522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and aww. i love my pe teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i hate pe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOPS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i know mr teng still love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;despite skipping pe like ALL THE TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.and mr joshua aaron jude xavier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ACTUALLY just called to ask if there was pw meeting today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA.thats like the joke of the century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw pigs FLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i guess i gotta get down to some work!OOPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'LL BE BACK AGAIN:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6543592-1101144658432600752?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1101144658432600752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1101144658432600752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_09_08_archive.html#1101144658432600752' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrvAUANhKvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7pQSEhmo9KY/s72-c/DSC01019-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3323591482665186693</id><published>2007-08-20T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T06:58:25.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm glad you are my lover babyboyy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr.some distressing to do here before i continue studying for chem test tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHEMICAL BONDING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, it's driving me nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, a piece of good news is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i got into the global classroom experience trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohyay.together with ayuni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to LIJIANG!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rse0nbbHtqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2rDcIMkP334/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100243692489782946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rse0nbbHtqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2rDcIMkP334/s320/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing to worry will be the 100km challenge.&lt;br /&gt;omgg, a deal to complete before i can go for the trip.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.i'm sure we can deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;though our 2 rounds a day always fails.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, work is pretty stressful in school.&lt;br /&gt;like 40 days to promos?&lt;br /&gt;hehh, but i'm still having a life here.&lt;br /&gt;so everything is gonna be fine I HOPE.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, shall end it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy 7th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;through those ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;we are stronger.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stick it out with you till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3323591482665186693?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3323591482665186693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3323591482665186693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_08_20_archive.html#3323591482665186693' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rse0nbbHtqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2rDcIMkP334/s72-c/DSC00015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1222178849358173123</id><published>2007-08-07T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:35:43.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kisses under the moonlight baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is fabulous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohyeaa it is.although i'm awfully sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(last night was horrer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess cam-whoring in school today was GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.i took all that horrible feeling off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when i got home, it felt horrible again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wear your home clothes day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.so yea, theme: bollywood vs hollywood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAHH.woke up late this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dressing is a total fashion disaster &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i didn't even plan on what to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but ohwells, went on to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sucha dragg,popped a few painkillers which were suppose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess it kinda did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i survived till 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and econs test wasn't THAT bad.i guess it was alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i survived it eh!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then came break.pigged out with fries and curry puff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screw the diet:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so had 4 hrs break today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spent the time taking many photos and eating AGAIN:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;here goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriL4ANhKmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/TiEI_Y_Hpfw/s1600-h/picasabackground.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095976772615350882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriL4ANhKmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/TiEI_Y_Hpfw/s320/picasabackground.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriMNgNhKnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S4v128IPH-0/s1600-h/DSC00967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095977141982538354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriMNgNhKnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S4v128IPH-0/s320/DSC00967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i wore:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriAKwNhKjI/AAAAAAAAADc/zd1CqINMvjk/s1600-h/coolness+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095963900598364722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriAKwNhKjI/AAAAAAAAADc/zd1CqINMvjk/s320/coolness+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's my beloved BIMBO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriAfwNhKlI/AAAAAAAAADs/gU65zr1OAcw/s1600-h/coolness+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095964261375617618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriAfwNhKlI/AAAAAAAAADs/gU65zr1OAcw/s320/coolness+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOLLYWOOD vs HOLLYWOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriMlQNhKoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-vIdC1rOoxY/s1600-h/coolness+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095977550004431490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriMlQNhKoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-vIdC1rOoxY/s320/coolness+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a camera and the toilet is the opportunity cost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;superwoman boyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNsgNhKpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_1qo66f-_dQ/s1600-h/coolness+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095978774070110866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNsgNhKpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_1qo66f-_dQ/s320/coolness+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNtgNhKqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ye-467_olOw/s1600-h/coolness+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095978791249980066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNtgNhKqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ye-467_olOw/s320/coolness+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNtwNhKrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZAswb4fc9oI/s1600-h/coolness+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095978795544947378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNtwNhKrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZAswb4fc9oI/s320/coolness+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh that's our beloved math teacher- Mr Kwek Jit Kiong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNuQNhKsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YPHo4wlhhBg/s1600-h/coolness+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095978804134881986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNuQNhKsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YPHo4wlhhBg/s320/coolness+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to drink sugarcane fyi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNugNhKtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YWMjwAbl2WQ/s1600-h/coolness+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095978808429849298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriNugNhKtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YWMjwAbl2WQ/s320/coolness+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this was befor our sexuality talk!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriP4gNhKuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/eTMkyaVQzA4/s1600-h/DSC00972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095981179251796706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriP4gNhKuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/eTMkyaVQzA4/s320/DSC00972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;picture perfect&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, today found out something rather coincidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohmygod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just don't ever let it get all over me again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been 6 months 8 days 12 hours since u went away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you so much and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should be over you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should know better but its just not the case. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been 6 months, 8 days, 12 hours &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;since you went away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;i needa get over that love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6543592-1222178849358173123?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1222178849358173123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1222178849358173123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_08_07_archive.html#1222178849358173123' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RriL4ANhKmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/TiEI_Y_Hpfw/s72-c/picasabackground.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4772705639414145562</id><published>2007-08-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T20:28:18.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just did a few drawings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here goes:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKhI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ggI7INMmwU/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095052366804232722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKhI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ggI7INMmwU/s320/DSC00051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKiI/AAAAAAAAADU/tILaDrrr5bQ/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095052366804232738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKiI/AAAAAAAAADU/tILaDrrr5bQ/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKgI/AAAAAAAAADE/RHT3OEEhnZ0/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095052366804232706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKgI/AAAAAAAAADE/RHT3OEEhnZ0/s320/DSC00050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeap.and i used only 2 mediums out of these 4 drawings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just how screwed i'm gonna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gotta like hand in all 15 tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OOPS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, its time to eat breakfast:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i shall end here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/6543592-4772705639414145562?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4772705639414145562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4772705639414145562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_08_05_archive.html#4772705639414145562' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RrVDIgNhKhI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ggI7INMmwU/s72-c/DSC00051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8669514406076173465</id><published>2007-08-05T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:21:14.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o5o807 screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright.thats the word to begin with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCREWED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmph.way tired.and its like 0752 on a sunday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, so what the hell am i up so early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause i have loads of work to clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to hell be with them.i have like 15 art sketches to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;using 15 mediums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;means i can only use pencil once?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg.and i'm only done with 2 or 3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall post pictures up later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when i'm done with more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HEH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and theres econs essay test to study for.so screwed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all that perfect competition and blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and theres the never ending tutorials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maths,chem,gp,chinese.OMG.when is it ever gonna be O-V-E-R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i swear, i just wanna take MC tmr and tues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there won't be school for the rest of the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i got a call from babydino yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pleasant surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MISSES.gonna meet up soon my dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.and thanks for praying for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats sweet.i miss you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the mini heart to heart talk was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;felt wayy better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause i guess you totally understand how it feels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reflect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll tell you that secret one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i'm afraid of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8669514406076173465?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8669514406076173465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8669514406076173465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_08_05_archive.html#8669514406076173465' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-6814734880255662751</id><published>2007-08-03T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:36:54.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pretty pretty boyy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh.just got back not long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is sucha bomb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm totally dead tired.hurh.got home at 10 plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and dropped dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this week is sucha long dreadful week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but today is good cause i gotta see love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wee!haha.MISSES BOYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;school is getting way too stressful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and still making a decision on whether to take h3 art&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, i'm thinking if i can actually cope eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mmm. anyways, with all the encouragement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just hope all is gonna be fine:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;night studies with those darlings are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the heart to heart talks and endless singing sessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. love songs are indeed my all time favourites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and when ayuni starts singing, thunderstorm starts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOPS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.school is fun. and mmm alright i must say i'm motivated to study for promos now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;did i just say im starting now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.anyway tuesday is "wear you home clothes day"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and so my class is on the theme of bollywood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OHMY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its gonna be fun i guess:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess i'm going into lala land anytime soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so till the next time i come back here, TATA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;goodnight world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohmy pretty pretty boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never ever loved no one before you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty pretty boy of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just tell me you love me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-6814734880255662751?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6814734880255662751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6814734880255662751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_08_03_archive.html#6814734880255662751' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7997033069748842657</id><published>2007-07-27T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T07:30:47.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are my sweetheart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you spell L-O-V-E;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.the week is over with the blink of an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wee, and school was fun today though yesterday was shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, it was totally dreadful yesterday, like everything went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;but its over with the company of my beloved clique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, they are just love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;finally got over econs essay test.it was sucha -.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stayed back till 9PM  in school on weds for consultation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and forgetting i fell totally sick on tues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways, there was some concert for fund raising during break today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, some people just aint born with the talent to sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hhaha.me and liyana had a ball of a time listening to the screaming?haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOPS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeaa, had lunch with liyana:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we camwhored a little but im too lazy to upload the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. our fav baked potato with chicken and lots of bacon bits!yumm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and of course ice lemon tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the rest were up in the lib rushing for pw written report&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh, woo thank god we handed it in alrdy:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so went shopping after school today to get more earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh ayuni is gonna be jealous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha but we shall find a day to wear the same pair:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha,we like wearing different earrings everyday:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i had hell loads of fun playing with jerry today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh, hes gotta keep to the rules of the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or MICHELLE isnt gonna let MICHELLE off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.omgg, hes one scandalous boyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and theres loads of homework to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, and theres archery tmr at 8!rarr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ooh my.i miss love.&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7997033069748842657?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7997033069748842657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7997033069748842657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_07_27_archive.html#7997033069748842657' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-147006243720713979</id><published>2007-07-21T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T06:59:22.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and she loves him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wee!im back:))haha.alright, i realised this blog was rotting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for weeks!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, so here i'm again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so much has happened in the last month.hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;almost withdrew from school to go poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh the stress was unbearable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but now everything is fine:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the last month was horrid.hehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, and common test results wasnt good at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha felt pretty bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;parents were pretty worried when i broke down at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, so i shall work hard now and not let them down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks all for being there for me when i was like so stressed out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry for all the pms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.and thanks love for being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, i just wann the holidays to come quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr, i hope promos are gonna be good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and pw is stressing me out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;written report, to hell be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways, gotta get back to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 months. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i cherish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-147006243720713979?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/147006243720713979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/147006243720713979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_07_21_archive.html#147006243720713979' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3630921412690124285</id><published>2007-07-04T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T07:55:56.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'll forget about the world when i'm with you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are so sweet like drugs, i just got hooked onto you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you have become my addiction.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3630921412690124285?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3630921412690124285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3630921412690124285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_07_04_archive.html#3630921412690124285' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1341748792356855812</id><published>2007-07-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:35:56.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your charisma made me fall all over;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alrighto, its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOUTH DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its a day off for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no common tests to worry about and everything is like over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh!theres the results though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, the weekend is such fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met up with MADUs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, just cant believe we took photos and all.then went for love's concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, you did just great.and you had a lot of charisma on stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haah!we were all just proud of you:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, omg just can't like put up the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but its in JOANN's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh pretty:))it was like a triple date yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the 2 couples were just sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh i'm sure valene and joann knows what i mean.hohoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then ytd's date was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it just seems that those tough times are over:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that's just what i hope so too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;muchh love; i'm gonna take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's like back to school tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets press the rewind button&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and go back to how we were;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1341748792356855812?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1341748792356855812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1341748792356855812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_07_02_archive.html#1341748792356855812' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5824331895629295453</id><published>2007-06-26T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T01:45:43.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you have to look away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you don't have much to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's when &lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just that way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;its common test week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;its pretty stressful.rar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;anyways, shall blog more about what is happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;down the week during the weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and post photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;camwhoring was such fun:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;meet ups with cousin melissa was great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;our heart to heart talks were meaningful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it made us feel hell loads better:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I LOVE HERR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;reflections;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someone told me about this which i thought was rather meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The way her tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore.Once in your life, whatever she was to the world they become everything to you. Her love for you gives you a million reasons to hold on even at the lowest times.When you look her in the eyes, travelling to the depths of her souls and i say a million things without trace of a sound, i know that my own life is inevitably consumed within the rhythmic beatings of her every heartbeat. I love her for a million reasons, No paper would do it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart. A feeling. Only felt. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and i thought;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;i only listened to my heart to tell that it's beating cause you are there to keep it beating. No matter whatever comes into the way, i only know i will never give you up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;do not run away from your problems yet face it with a open heart. In this way, it will make it easier to handle and make things happier for you with the things around you. there is always a way to solve all those problems that come into our way. its inevitable. and it's cause of these problems that we do feel like giving up halfway. but does this mean that we just had to resent to our fate and be defeated? i never knew you as someone who gives up easily cause you always had that fighting spirit and determination to all your commitments. you did everything well and i'm proud of you. i just hope you will keep up with that and accelerate through all these obstacles. i know both of us can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lets go through that barrier together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;always know &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm always here for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;these five words i swear to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;everytime i'm with you, that smile is just automatic:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just treasure and cherish every moment with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll accelerate this point with you.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just pray that you will be just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;forever is a promise in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;i'll kiss your pain away and whisper in your ears that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;" everything is fine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you have became my addiction.you are my drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5824331895629295453?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5824331895629295453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5824331895629295453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_26_archive.html#5824331895629295453' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1989541679652471032</id><published>2007-06-23T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:22:56.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i was intoxicated by you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hurh.today is just horrid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, what a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;waiting to call love. ho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will never get my love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause he is the only one for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1989541679652471032?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1989541679652471032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1989541679652471032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_23_archive.html#1989541679652471032' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-6874903810801435217</id><published>2007-06-18T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T19:14:06.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are my romeo, and i'm your juliet;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalala.next week is like mid years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, and i left with math and chem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shit, more mugging to be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha, and yesterday was just LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaa, felt jfhgksfhgfhk much much much better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOH, we watched loads of movies off youtube and camwhored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;weee, last week was just MISSES for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till then, i shall go back to the ever dreading maths mock papers and start on chem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can just lay beneath the stars with you and waste my time away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;babyboyy, love&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-6874903810801435217?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6874903810801435217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6874903810801435217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_18_archive.html#6874903810801435217' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8794975966115166293</id><published>2007-06-16T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:14:42.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you have a way with me on the dancefloor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;love is back:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, MISSES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i will have a good night sleep tonight:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Other dancers may be on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear, but my eyes will see only you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only you have that magic technique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we sway I go weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8794975966115166293?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8794975966115166293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8794975966115166293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_16_archive.html#8794975966115166293' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2455369790667243968</id><published>2007-06-14T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T00:08:36.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm missing you like crazy, baby;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i'm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.just came home:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to school to meet HAPPY PILL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had a little heart to heart talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just wanna say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there happy pill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omgg, i love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;always know i'm there for you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i appreciate all that night talks with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you are awfully sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shall buy you sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and lets go on a shopping spree one day alright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel hell loads better now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i can just concentrate on the books!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 more days, i believe i can do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;misses boy, i just need to meet up with love&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr. come back quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa so i have yet to meet up with jerry to MUG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like mid years.and i still can't believe tmr's chalet is cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;RARR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after mid years it is:))and i can't wait, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yeaa, continuing with after leaving school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went on to town to get some stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho, yayy! got them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PRETTY:))and its a secret till i give it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy pill knows about this lil' secret though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOHO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i'm gonna get back to my books now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and go for teaa later , maybe with mummy:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;meanwhile i needa start on art history&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats all for today:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart says we've got something real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can I trust the way I feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz my heart's been through it before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I just seeing what I want to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or is it true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could you really be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone to have and hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With all my heart and soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2455369790667243968?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2455369790667243968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2455369790667243968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_14_archive.html#2455369790667243968' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-135973601214634979</id><published>2007-06-11T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T03:39:56.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE I AM AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, taking time off from the books.&lt;br /&gt;omgg, mugging is dreadful&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since i had it&lt;br /&gt;i mean it would have been more meaningful&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around yeaa&lt;br /&gt;so just halfway done with econs.&lt;br /&gt;shall finish up laterr and start on art&lt;br /&gt;art history&lt;br /&gt;i dared on think of it&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it might be fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going jogging with that dearest shopping other half.&lt;br /&gt;some exercise needed&lt;br /&gt;its unhealthy to stay home&lt;br /&gt;cause you just eat and eat all day&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg, i can't wait till weds.&lt;br /&gt;or rather thurs.&lt;br /&gt;how much can i emphasize on that&lt;br /&gt;everytime the phone vibrates&lt;br /&gt;i just jump&lt;br /&gt;to realise its just a false alarm&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum,lets go shopping now.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are moments when&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know if it's real &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or if anybody feels the way I feel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need inspiration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not just another negotiation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-135973601214634979?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/135973601214634979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/135973601214634979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_11_archive.html#135973601214634979' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5867436871720639223</id><published>2007-06-11T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T18:23:25.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forever was the promise in our hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;MORNING WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hurh, its currently 9:14 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i can't believe i'm blogging now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the day havent even started for me at least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways, just today plus 2 more days and the dreadful wait will be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr, come back quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss you like crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;omgg,thank god i'm going out to study tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its driving me crazy for the past 2 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i finish my econs essays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all 3 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm proud of myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;halfway done with GP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still have your picture in a frame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hear your footsteps down the hall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I hear your voice, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;driving me insane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish that you were the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I ever cross your mind, anytime?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you ever wake up reaching out for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I ever cross your mind, anytime?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5867436871720639223?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5867436871720639223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5867436871720639223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_11_archive.html#5867436871720639223' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7519087312532146310</id><published>2007-06-10T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T05:03:42.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you had me from hello;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;omgg, this wait is dreadful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;come back quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love, i miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;truly, madly, deeply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;you come to me and take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we start dancin slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you put your lips up to my ear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and whisper way down low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7519087312532146310?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7519087312532146310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7519087312532146310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_10_archive.html#7519087312532146310' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5342041622106398438</id><published>2007-06-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T02:29:27.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love is in the air, ohh how lovesick we were;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright;yesterday's camp was good i guesss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the company of girls was fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the talks were great, aww especially in the bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love them all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now its making me contemplate whether to change cca or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we hell ate alot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had canadian pizza for dinner:))with bubble tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out with suyin and all to get snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then came back, the seniors bought hor fun and some noodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we delayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and night walk was cancelled!yayy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we had to prepare an item for fusion night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the girls wanted to bath after everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but since it was supposed to be in IT room with aircon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we decided to bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so fusion night it is, we made our performance in just 5 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww the song was sweet and we did great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then ate and ate and ate in the IT RM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the girls were sweet to feed me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha,i'm spoilt cause i ddint wanna get my hands DIRTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and cadbury black forest is LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg,it got hooked on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we watched pirates of the carribean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;half of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright, wasnt exactly watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was having some heart to heart talk with jerry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then some crisis came, and we werent allowed to stay in the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so everything had to stop and we had to turn in to lala land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;then went into our rooms and couldnt sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met jerry outside and we continued our talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha and fun cause we saw some scandalous acts in the seniors room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOPS, we didnt see ANYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;things are bound to happen when all lights are out you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we got bored and decided to walk around the track&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha, and daryl and 3 other seniors were in he field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh, i was being sucha mean one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;laughing at david for his unbroken voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uhoh!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we felt so _ _ _ _ sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and someone called me at 4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha, it was sucha a false alarm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gave me all that false hope.rarr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we had fun scaring ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we left the track and went on to the place outside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the lecture room and sat to continue our talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the night went on, omgg, theres someone i can turn to now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and jerry is gonna come to me for help yeaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha! and i shall be nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;who knows, i might need his help one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then went back up and the scare started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.that boy is sucha scaredy cat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he didnt dare go toilet alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we took some photos and thought it was eerie.and gave up the idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what a waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and jerry is scared of the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he carries his torch light everywhere!haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we decided to turn in at 0530&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, woke up and felt so dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and breakfast was sausage egg mcmuffin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YUMM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so went back home to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;IT WAS HEAVENLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright shall go back to econs essay now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what a dread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that love is having a 5 day camp now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i shall spend my time constructively&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;studying for common test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MISSES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;omgg, i miss you hell loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5342041622106398438?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5342041622106398438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5342041622106398438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_09_archive.html#5342041622106398438' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3406592940796619547</id><published>2007-06-08T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T19:00:36.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i needa be your lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh, there's some free time now while i wait for someone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to finish his mda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww, so today's camp and i'll be home tmr morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and love made cookies for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww.i love you&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rmix-ayM3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vZnTx3TYOGc/s1600-h/Picture+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073500666132749314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rmix-ayM3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vZnTx3TYOGc/s320/Picture+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RmiwRayM2_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/LiJdchgwUzA/s1600-h/Picture+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i'll wait,would you still think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and wished that you could hold me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you die for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you run with me, all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you be there to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to be with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you swear that your love is always true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you say that you will always be the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to take my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you be there to save my soul tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you swear that you love is always true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you say tht you will always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to kiss my pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/6543592-3406592940796619547?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3406592940796619547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3406592940796619547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_08_archive.html#3406592940796619547' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rmix-ayM3AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vZnTx3TYOGc/s72-c/Picture+320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-6801033222160989136</id><published>2007-06-07T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T06:46:08.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so scandalous,a one night stand just ain't enough;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;ooh tmr is camp night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.and its official that i have decided to change to table tennis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so shall just go for the camp &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause its just wayy too troublesome to find for an excuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, so told that love that i was gonna change to table tennis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and someone went "since when do you play table tennis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, suckerr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we went on to pastamania after lesson today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yummyumm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its been long since we went there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;brought back all those memories eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;tuesday;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;oooh.ytd's shopping was just GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, so i got my long wanted shirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and a new bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh pretty:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and liyana was sucha great shopping partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SHE'S THE MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg,i love her to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we planned out a whole new outfit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then that girl was just adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we left our bags in the nlb lockers and went shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;without our bags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when we were on our wayy to get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this was how the conversation went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;liyana: i wanna get some food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: where?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;liyana: the shop with the yellow plastic bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: OLD CHANG KEE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha.omgg, she tells the jokes of the centuries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there was the other time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;me: you know whats salami?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;liyana: who?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;omgg,haha.shes makes me laugh all the time yeaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa, and omgg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just excited about the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it seems so dreadful in the beginning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but now theres something to look forward to:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some heart to heart talk with jerry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, i happy for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and we have something in common&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;oh and i forgot to sayy;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love got into AMBASSADOR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im so proud of you:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm gonna miss you alright&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are my sweet sweet love baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-6801033222160989136?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6801033222160989136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/6801033222160989136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_07_archive.html#6801033222160989136' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2631833249978333410</id><published>2007-06-05T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T07:32:48.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you kissed my pain away;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you are my sweet summer love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2631833249978333410?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2631833249978333410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2631833249978333410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_05_archive.html#2631833249978333410' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7984095850220892329</id><published>2007-06-03T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T04:51:56.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  we will walk that aisle together, just you and me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out and had a big lunch again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;roar, meals in the weekends always ruin my diet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeaa,completed like chem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and some other hw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some chilling to be done for the time being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg,the week ahead is gonna be fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gonna be seeing loads of the love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and please get well soon aiight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, dinner is gonna be ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so shall go off for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love you baby&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7984095850220892329?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7984095850220892329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7984095850220892329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_03_archive.html#7984095850220892329' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3666216584988779843</id><published>2007-06-02T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T04:26:18.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are the reason why i breathe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;chem totally suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg,i can't believe i burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my entire day doing chem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE CHEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeaa,and basically,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is the most boring day of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just spending the day doing assignments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;assignments and more assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yucks, so much for this being a holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr, &lt;strong&gt;kill me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i just spend my day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sulking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm going to go breathe some fresh air soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and have some fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so off i go.:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;did i tell you, i hate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6543592-3666216584988779843?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3666216584988779843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3666216584988779843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_02_archive.html#3666216584988779843' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-494229028458161474</id><published>2007-06-01T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T07:17:09.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i know i can never face you with the same confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just that i could have ended school at 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chinese teacher only informed us that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chi lesson was cancelled at 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr, so sarrani waited for nothing too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm so sorry dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway it was raining so heavily.HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then decided to wait to four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then go down (you know where)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jerry was sweet to have waited with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;awww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA.then we had fun eating our orange cracker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and strawberry pocky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haah!we eat that everyday:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was nice to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha, he was being sucha kiddish one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;snatching it away from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then happy pill came along after chi and decided to wait with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haah!had loads of fun eating and doing math eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then left school and halfway through gave up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the idea of going and did some constructive shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bought many new earrings today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yay!shopping is the only thing that makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even happy pill ain't doing a good job these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i still love her.&lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohyea.and i was nice enough to wait at the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bus stop with jerry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and took the bus that goes the longer way to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hougang instead of kovan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he was being sucha annoying one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;peeking into my ez link card and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr, i'll get you for this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i can't wait for all upcoming dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;study date with clique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chalet and prata house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i hope i do make a decision on whether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to go for the damn guitar camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the reason why i joined is so i can like ponn as much as i want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and spend my time on more constructive stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nvm, the least there is still jerry for company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will come to a decision soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hoho:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you damn badly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just can't wait till the next time i see you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't face you with that same confidence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that i had since the first day i met you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the adrenaline rush seems to be gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with that new environment,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you seem to be changing as the days goes by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think the change in you is significant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i dared not think of myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and everyday i end with a prayer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;holding on to this dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taking a bet on my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not knowing what i'm gonna face tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear i dread this feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm feeling so hopeless and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the overwhelming _____ __ ________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just can't get over it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just as if i can't do anything but wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't think i have ever done anything wrong to deserve this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this wasn't how i felt right from the beginning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why did it turn out this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every night i shed a tear for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm afraid you might make me lose out on this game anytime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why didn't you stand by me and hold me tight?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and say you will never let me go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's just all i ever wanted to hear from you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-494229028458161474?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/494229028458161474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/494229028458161474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#494229028458161474' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4479845310914800508</id><published>2007-05-30T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:55:15.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it was written in the stars that you loved me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;down to ngee ann ytd to do some survey for pw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, it was just way too embarrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright.this hectic week shall be over and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ill have the rest of the holidays to mug for the common tests!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and not to forget to set a date to go on a major shopping spree with mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, all my cravings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i needa get them soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wanna revamp that wardrobe:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm still dreaming of that A/X top i saw ytd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm gonna get it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and dresses:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and mummy was having major pms ytd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh, thank god i didnt yell at her when i got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she realised she was annoying the hell outta me huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but nvm, turned in to lala land real early ytd since someone went on to malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i finally had my 12 hrs of sleep ever since school reopened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heaven:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and mummy made french toast for breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yumyum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, down to getting that econs essay done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats all for today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall go edit some photos later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want our picnic date dearr:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would you swear that your love is always true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would you say that i'll always be the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4479845310914800508?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4479845310914800508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4479845310914800508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_30_archive.html#4479845310914800508' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2150377683470788676</id><published>2007-05-29T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T07:33:42.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;slow dance with me, and i would kiss you on the dancefloor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its the holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so much for it being a holiday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theres still school for one week plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;urgh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alrighto,but its great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause i still get to see that love of mineeveryday&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theres a pile of chem homework waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg theres a need for chem tuition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its greek to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HMPH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;midyears is after the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i need someone to teach me chem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just cant emphasize how much i hate and suck at it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BLEAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why did i even take it in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tmr's rather slack.many hrs of break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yeaa, pw survey taking tmr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i hope it turns out welll:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm off to do chem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;le amore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sweetsugarr love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don't you know you are irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause no one can replace you in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just can't bear to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just to tell you it's impossible to live a day without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love it when you whisper sweet nothings into my ear all day long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love&lt;3&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/6543592-2150377683470788676?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2150377683470788676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2150377683470788676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_29_archive.html#2150377683470788676' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7923549400566885390</id><published>2007-05-25T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T08:04:03.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love is more than just a game for two;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i were blue. would you be there for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and whisper in my ears that's okay;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you stand by me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me hold you tight;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and say you love me one more time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i feel good, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you slow dance with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and touch my lips with tender loving care;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you die for me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you run with me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and never look back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you be there to love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be with me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you swear that your love is always true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you say that you will always be the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to take my breath away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;your guilty pleasure made me fall for you baby;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7923549400566885390?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7923549400566885390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7923549400566885390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_25_archive.html#7923549400566885390' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8182482036348408336</id><published>2007-05-24T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T06:57:41.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;those three words, i mean it boyy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so over GP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haah!&lt;br /&gt;omgg its finally over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and paper 2 is atrocious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont even talk about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeaa, there was break &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had it with sarrani and jiaen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was like a fight in the cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some entertainment eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeaa right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what barbaric behaviour&lt;br /&gt;too bad we didnt take a video of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i ate my banana muffin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yummy:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then had pw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was boring AT FIRST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we decided to crack some jokes with my loves.yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such fun it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy pill and sarrani makes me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh i love them anyways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeaa, i don't think i wanna put those &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jokes on after 2nd thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha!but it was funny, i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LAME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sarrani doesn't know the difference between &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pig's organ soup and bak kut teh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, oh yay!the 3 of us should go on a bak kut teh date:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeaa, thats about all for tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theres econs to finish art, followed by art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and these are yesterday's pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was bored, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so decided to do some cam whoring before going out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWUVnx3Z1I/AAAAAAAAACE/IF6mXmnhSMk/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068120054851659602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWUVnx3Z1I/AAAAAAAAACE/IF6mXmnhSMk/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWVWXx3Z2I/AAAAAAAAACM/_gbEtyZ36pM/s1600-h/Picture+002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068121167248189282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWVWXx3Z2I/AAAAAAAAACM/_gbEtyZ36pM/s320/Picture+002-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWV2nx3Z3I/AAAAAAAAACU/AvtAb0u_IVM/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068121721298970482" style="CURSOR: hand" height="326" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWV2nx3Z3I/AAAAAAAAACU/AvtAb0u_IVM/s320/Picture+001.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWW6Xx3Z5I/AAAAAAAAACk/P3Prli9lLJc/s1600-h/Picture+004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068122885235107730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWW6Xx3Z5I/AAAAAAAAACk/P3Prli9lLJc/s320/Picture+004-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wouldn't take this chance to tell you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8182482036348408336?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8182482036348408336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8182482036348408336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_24_archive.html#8182482036348408336' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlWUVnx3Z1I/AAAAAAAAACE/IF6mXmnhSMk/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3305969743659264635</id><published>2007-05-23T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T00:22:59.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;only regret from yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that just seems to grow with time;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause staying with you every minute, just makes me fall deeper for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't escape from that love, yet holding on so strong to the one now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is my perfect day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg; can i say i'm on cloud nine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but GP mid years tmr just had to spoil the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeaa, walking around with that times magazine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and GP resource package .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, damn GP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, just a day and a few mor hours ad it will be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i should get down to mugging &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i saw jasmine at -.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so had a good talk with her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yea, met that dearest one&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ernie&lt;/span&gt; and elmo [NOT]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlPpwnx3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/3Hhx-0c8pU0/s1600-h/Picture+315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067651027243067202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlPpwnx3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/3Hhx-0c8pU0/s320/Picture+315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY DINO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAMA LOVES YOU&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3305969743659264635?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3305969743659264635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3305969743659264635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_23_archive.html#3305969743659264635' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlPpwnx3Z0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/3Hhx-0c8pU0/s72-c/Picture+315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-969760984870032400</id><published>2007-05-22T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:49:00.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i will do anything, just to get over you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg; theres no school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it shall be a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and theres dental appointment tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its been long ever since i met that dentist of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww i miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i can't wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to hell be with GP mid years on thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i pray im gonna do well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall go soak myself in the TIMES magazine now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i miss that dearest one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now and then, I get insecure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From all the pain, I'm so ashamed ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-969760984870032400?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/969760984870032400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/969760984870032400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_22_archive.html#969760984870032400' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5273638299147679590</id><published>2007-05-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T05:05:35.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  serenade that sweet love song to me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohh just took my bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;school's bad as usual for mondays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the timetable is just wayy too pack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEWS OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me and jiaen passed our napfa!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg.with a silver by the way:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we can finally jump eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i sure know what to think of when i cant do something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it really works, i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i hope that girl is alright after her fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww, everything will be fine darling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love that happy pill still eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i know sarrani can do it!&lt;br /&gt;hope you get well soon dearr;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so it ended pretty well anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yeaa, i bought a new handbag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, shopping after school was kinda productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to distress, it always works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant wait for holiday shopping with clique:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and our bbq after our studying session in the holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theres some planning to be done here eyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and meanwhile, me, jiaen and sarrani shall continue with our healthy diet in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that shall be all for today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gonna get down to doing econs GO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;leamore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm missing you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in my sweetest dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how beautiful you and I would be, endlessly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you learn to put your faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5273638299147679590?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5273638299147679590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5273638299147679590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_21_archive.html#5273638299147679590' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7362532968223126572</id><published>2007-05-20T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T05:09:39.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i miss the way you hold me tight;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells.the weekends going pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thank god there arent that many tests this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, there isnt school this weds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, im excited about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yeaa, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know why:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hurhur;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and im depressed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause lunch today just blasted my 2 weeks of dieting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just feel like killing myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yea, im going to emphasize this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mathematical induction is total rubbish to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i gotta tell you how much i hate doing math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i dread doing my tutorials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rarr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i shall have to go back to it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i say &lt;strong&gt;i love le amore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rk_BDHx3ZyI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y5c-KPBVkog/s1600-h/image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066480365187065634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rk_BDHx3ZyI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y5c-KPBVkog/s400/image002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just so that you know, its driving me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlA4K3x3ZzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4kvTIoC35e4/s1600-h/image004.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066611340214757170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlA4K3x3ZzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4kvTIoC35e4/s320/image004.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RlA4K3x3ZzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4kvTIoC35e4/s1600-h/image004.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7362532968223126572?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7362532968223126572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7362532968223126572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_20_archive.html#7362532968223126572' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/Rk_BDHx3ZyI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y5c-KPBVkog/s72-c/image002.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8150262726686436746</id><published>2007-05-17T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T05:18:20.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are my genie in the bottle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i wanna make a wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright; i feel less tied up today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, the hectic thursday is finally OVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no tests for the rest of the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SO; its econs test today and please dont talk about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there just wasnt enough time to evaluate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;think i kinda flunk it since is miss zeenat's the one marking it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im dreading this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stayed back after school for GP.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had some fun rather in the computer room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh nevertheless; the company is just pure love&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats how i past each day in school i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the holidays are coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not to mention the studying for common tests after the holidays will start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i guess it will be fruitful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause we got our schedule kinda planned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;studying this sat after maths shall be fun even though its in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im looking forward for some serious studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause i wanna do well for common tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright, enough said for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s; jiaen.i hope everything's alright.always here for my happy pill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some reflections;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leamore&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll erase him from my mind and&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;love only you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you heart's beating for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love babyboyy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8150262726686436746?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8150262726686436746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8150262726686436746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_17_archive.html#8150262726686436746' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8615796112104151953</id><published>2007-05-16T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:45:40.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your love has taught me to lie;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i never do believe in promises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause even so, i do break them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one has ever proved me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they are made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to think of the million and one that you have broke in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to explainations are needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess i was blinded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i fell for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only to have realised i had to deal with this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart sinks everything you fail to comply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is this meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you left me with way too many questions in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i get my answer one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the past, the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what difference does it make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;moreover,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is it too late to say that i still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sorry, this aint easy to deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your sweet surrender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im still not over you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how long does it take for you to get it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every neglect, and  you are back onto my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate this feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im afraid i might just give you up anytime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i know i still do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;have a place in heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your words, just explains it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8615796112104151953?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8615796112104151953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8615796112104151953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_16_archive.html#8615796112104151953' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-5004130349354022695</id><published>2007-05-13T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:59:35.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i hope i don't break the rule;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i can never give it up.&lt;br /&gt;i am not contemplating;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope you would be there to pull me through&lt;br /&gt;im tired;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope it never repeats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-5004130349354022695?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5004130349354022695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/5004130349354022695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_13_archive.html#5004130349354022695' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1014225753679866569</id><published>2007-05-12T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:30:02.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my heart seems to skip a beat in your presence;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart has been broken since the day i met you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i send a secret prayer up a above,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and put my heart away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a dream i would hold on to;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1014225753679866569?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1014225753679866569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1014225753679866569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_12_archive.html#1014225753679866569' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4614109089727812151</id><published>2007-05-11T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T07:50:59.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thats what love is all about;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the end of the week once more;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;omgg; today was dreadful AT FIRST&lt;br /&gt;sports day and some emo crisis during PW&lt;br /&gt;but everything was fine when school ended.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my happy pill;JIAEN&lt;br /&gt;sarrani and all&lt;br /&gt;i love clique&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;yes im sure looking forward to our outing together!&lt;br /&gt;and all our dates:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i gotta mention i miss baby dino many!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;we gotta meet up my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le amore;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my beautiful love;&lt;br /&gt;we had become stronger&lt;br /&gt;those tears was cause&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to tell you those three words;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dont we let it go&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4614109089727812151?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4614109089727812151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4614109089727812151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_11_archive.html#4614109089727812151' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-1367971679199822118</id><published>2007-05-11T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T10:12:37.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll just enjoy our playful times together;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgg.theres something so wrong with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless.i shall ontinue with this.&lt;br /&gt;alrighto; so its like 1 in the morning once more&lt;br /&gt;an di swear PW is so depriving of my precious sleep time.&lt;br /&gt;just imagining ill be awake at 5.30,&lt;br /&gt;whats the point of turning in&lt;br /&gt;but im dead beat now&lt;br /&gt;just finished the GPP and omg.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the deadline for art assignment.hurh.&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to finish my canvas painting.&lt;br /&gt;thank god prep work is done&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;art is hell fun&lt;br /&gt;i mean all we do is have fun yeaa;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ART&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;so yea&lt;br /&gt;just cant wait for the end of TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;haha.since its already friday&lt;br /&gt;i miss that dearest onee;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le amore;&lt;br /&gt;i just love our playful times together&lt;br /&gt;cause it wipes out all those worries off my mind&lt;br /&gt;we have yet to watch the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;and the moonlight gaze was sweet&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;just anticipating another sunset.&lt;br /&gt;i love;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-1367971679199822118?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1367971679199822118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/1367971679199822118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_11_archive.html#1367971679199822118' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-2743953890483067993</id><published>2007-05-09T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T05:57:18.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just so you know;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dreading this feeling;&lt;br /&gt;I swear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-2743953890483067993?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2743953890483067993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/2743953890483067993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_09_archive.html#2743953890483067993' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3876046857106292585</id><published>2007-05-03T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T07:46:33.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my casanova;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is test day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;worst day ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg.i swear econs was screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there wasnt even time to finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway; hell tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the past few days are just tiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so looking forward to tmr.haah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DAY OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i suppose im gonna pon cca.rarr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and did i say I LOVE ERNIE from sesame streets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want one on my bag too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and HIS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some major shopping to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes and queensway date with jiaen to get her bag and my shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, i cant wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s; jiaen im so sorry dear.LOVE&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooh everything will be fine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats gonna be all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea, boring post it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yawns, im dead tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cant wait till tomorrow;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But in your dreams whatever they be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dream a little dream of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3876046857106292585?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3876046857106292585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3876046857106292585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_05_03_archive.html#3876046857106292585' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7656880695147138276</id><published>2007-04-30T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T07:50:59.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are irreplaceable; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;le amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is monday!hurh the usual monday blues it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;did i mention i hate monday timetables?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just way to hectic for me to handle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes and its just a day and i miss camwhoring with that dearest one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oohh yayy!we will take more photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;damn i just cant post them down here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells,its down at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-'s &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;friendster/ blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i should have a photo blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways, im missing you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and im gonna miss brother whos going Japan tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg, im jealous i swear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there is just too much shopping to do there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I WANNA GO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nvm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall write the things i want down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and hopefully he buys them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theres just wayyyy to many things to buy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i need ka-ching!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright.enough for the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when you call me in the middle of the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will keep the rain from falling down into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7656880695147138276?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7656880695147138276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7656880695147138276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_30_archive.html#7656880695147138276' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3967135895860171885</id><published>2007-04-24T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T10:06:26.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ill hold on tight, baby;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;apparently its 1 am in the morning.hehh.and i just finished up the GPP for PW.omgg.shall turn in soon.give up the thought of doing GP.haha.and ill be up in just a few hours time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i so lack sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but im looking forward to the end of this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh im missing you already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;although we just met up dear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3967135895860171885?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3967135895860171885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3967135895860171885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_24_archive.html#3967135895860171885' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7263515798099892243</id><published>2007-04-22T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T04:41:37.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your love is like a fairytale;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omgg,theres just a million and one homework to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but oh nvm, yesterday's bugis shopping with my dear girlfriends after pw meeting was awesome!oh not forgetting my dearest partner in crime &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XIE CHAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OH THAT SWEET FELLOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh its just time i go on one major shopping date with mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the last one was addictive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i say i love mommy many many &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at least i got all i wanted in bugis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;did i tell you i love diva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets just run away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somewhere faraway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and just wanna lie in your arms all day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want another sunset!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love babyboyy.&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-7263515798099892243?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7263515798099892243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7263515798099892243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_22_archive.html#7263515798099892243' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4264103688984120687</id><published>2007-04-20T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T08:12:01.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are like a dream come true;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PW is sucha dread.bleah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today is just a lovely day.lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i saw paul twohill today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;singing YMCA right in front of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg, such an embarrassment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but anyhow; today is just sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just hold my hand and look at the stars high above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they are twinkling at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just saying how sweet our love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LOVE;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4264103688984120687?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4264103688984120687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4264103688984120687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_20_archive.html#4264103688984120687' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4678768854157792833</id><published>2007-04-19T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T06:11:32.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;that insecurity;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im hating this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i swear im just feeling way too insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i should stop being so paranoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks for all who were there for me in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love yall so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;babyboyy;im sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i never meant to have felt this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i ought to have faith in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my printer just jammed on me.omg,how am i gonna get my gp notes printed.deep shit i am in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4678768854157792833?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4678768854157792833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4678768854157792833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_19_archive.html#4678768854157792833' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8352968728876514511</id><published>2007-04-18T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T07:52:59.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its a prayer for our love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;more memories for us to mould dear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8352968728876514511?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8352968728876514511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8352968728876514511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_18_archive.html#8352968728876514511' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-9218524210079237040</id><published>2007-04-14T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T05:21:17.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                                      i just called to say i love you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saturday's a blast at evelyn's house!ohmygod.we just love camwhoring neh!werent we suppose to be doing homework huh?!haha.anyway.its hell fun!weee!shall post our lovely photos cause im just to lazy to elaborate on the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[OMG!I saw luqman!i miss him so much!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNoLUaSUGI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdvS0dxgY68/s1600-h/image011.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053997750506639458" style="WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px" height="467" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNoLUaSUGI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdvS0dxgY68/s400/image011.gif" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; oh we love doing our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNolEaSUHI/AAAAAAAAABU/UZtCM5dLPnI/s1600-h/165003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053998192888270962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNolEaSUHI/AAAAAAAAABU/UZtCM5dLPnI/s400/165003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNozUaSUII/AAAAAAAAABc/xvWrUx8Ven8/s1600-h/164837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053998437701406850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNozUaSUII/AAAAAAAAABc/xvWrUx8Ven8/s400/164837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we ARE self obsessed!hehh.and i love my beautiful twin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNpJkaSUJI/AAAAAAAAABk/TKfDBMVJ0qQ/s1600-h/165657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053998819953496210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNpJkaSUJI/AAAAAAAAABk/TKfDBMVJ0qQ/s400/165657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY PLAYMATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just called to say i love you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i mean it from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6543592-9218524210079237040?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/9218524210079237040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/9218524210079237040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_14_archive.html#9218524210079237040' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RiNoLUaSUGI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdvS0dxgY68/s72-c/image011.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-8264140799421590844</id><published>2007-04-07T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T09:08:43.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;when your love settles on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what a hectic week:)here again once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, school IS fun.i shall emphasize it once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hehh.and yes!i shall blog about JIAEN!thats our topic of the day!haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;as promised.she tells the jokes of the centuries i swear.her english is the most powderful!haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you cant say school is fun without her.she is our laughing pill.HEHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so here goes;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just a few minutes before our GP test!she went "the chair is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BROKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"HAHAHAomg.which part of the dictionary did that ever came from.joshua just went 'jiaen,you dont need sit for the test anymore".HAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then me, amira and jiaen were having tea break in the cafe when we were talking about attending band concerts!haha.and then we mentioned something about flings.haha.[and obviously jiaen didnt know what was the meaning of flings]HAHAH.so amira went 'you can go find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;flings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the band concert while we go with our other halfs' and jiaen interpreted it as "you can go find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the band concert..."HAHAH.she just literally send us laughing like crazy!hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me and amira do very much agree she has to read more story books!haha.and she sure cant have an indian or malay boyfriend.haha!poor jiaen. and everyone knows her favourite hobby is to sit at the corner and cry.HAHAH.right jiaen?hehh.alright.i shall stop teasing her before i really do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yes.and i do wanna emphasize on how small jerry's pencil case is.haha.sat on it while collecting class fund.&lt;strong&gt;OOPS.&lt;/strong&gt;im so sorry.ill buy you a bigger pencil for your birthday.HAHAHA.if you wanna know how small it is.about 10 of it can be fit into mine!hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just wanna hold your hand till the break of dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have been missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even though you are just a phone call away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-8264140799421590844?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8264140799421590844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/8264140799421590844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_07_archive.html#8264140799421590844' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-7658485385457542672</id><published>2007-04-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T06:37:33.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we had dance forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;together and forever under that moonlight;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;le amore &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/6543592-7658485385457542672?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7658485385457542672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/7658485385457542672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_04_archive.html#7658485385457542672' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4429666250472214425</id><published>2007-04-02T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T06:41:34.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i love watching the sunsets with you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;school's fun.although all that hectic schedule.[esp art!]the endless trips down to town to get supplies.yawns.all the lack of sleep.omg.i need some sleep.!hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway;i enjoy the company of clique in school!muahaha.all the studying, or rather talking time in the SAC is just awesome.school's nothing with yall!smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause your love meant everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you gave me to courage to go on when im afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you drive me to go on whenever im down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i know you are always there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RhEHlMdIbeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcSTdzcceew/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048824992839003618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RhEHlMdIbeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcSTdzcceew/s200/noname.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my sweetsugarr loverboy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RhEHlMdIbeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcSTdzcceew/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4429666250472214425?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4429666250472214425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4429666250472214425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_04_02_archive.html#4429666250472214425' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RhEHlMdIbeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcSTdzcceew/s72-c/noname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-4424728630537790976</id><published>2007-03-27T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T07:03:46.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>relive that childhood;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is just too stressful.hell loads of work piling up and endless tutorials.urgh.im down to doing art again!loads of drawing to be done.oh i hate this hectic state im in.but school is fun though.URGH!its tough coping with the endless tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im missing you;oh i do hope i can meet you sometime soon dear;&lt;br /&gt;le amore &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-4424728630537790976?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4424728630537790976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/4424728630537790976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_03_27_archive.html#4424728630537790976' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-3481440276180500688</id><published>2007-03-15T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T03:33:27.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;kiss you underneath the stars;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class excellence camp today!it was great getting to know my fellow classmates:)so the games were fun BUT somehow i still miss the atmosphere in MI.omg.its just so different.the people and all.and darn!didnt get into the same class as steph and lisa!urgh.but still please to find someone in class with the same combi as me!yayness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph.this week has been a roller coaster week.bridging lessons were dreadful to begin with.and this week is grounding week.the many excuses i came out with.im such a sinner!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JBMYs renunion!im so sorry girls! couldnt make it.i really miss all of you!maybe staying in IJ is just the best.the culture and all just isnt the same in all the other schools.i miss you all.i hope to have another renunion real soon!and i miss fellow 4/7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sorry joel!i wasnt able to make it for your concert.i hope it went well alrght!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im praying this week will fly past real fast!it has been dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RfkazU6dDGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WXx3HPoEVL0/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042090726907513954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" height="174" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RfkazU6dDGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WXx3HPoEVL0/s320/noname.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RfkazU6dDGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WXx3HPoEVL0/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&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;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RfkazU6dDGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WXx3HPoEVL0/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!yes they do love the IJ uniform!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our love is just too deep;there aint no barrier that can seperate us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have been missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;le amore; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-3481440276180500688?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3481440276180500688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/3481440276180500688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_03_15_archive.html#3481440276180500688' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UI_mETMrSs8/RfkazU6dDGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WXx3HPoEVL0/s72-c/noname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-117265709102693844</id><published>2007-02-28T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T02:45:25.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are my darling angel;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;havent been updating.so here i am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been sad to say its the last week in school.oh i gotta admit the thought of leaving 07B6 sucks hell loads.that explains all the class outings we have been having to substitute our lessons!hoho.sneaked out of lessons or rather school,successfully!hehh.all that running.we sure didnt want to get caught again or we would be down for detention?hahabut this is already the last week,to hell be with detention.haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we had a class outing after 2 periods of GP.hehh.headed down to westmall.contemplated on which movie to watch.and we didnt watch in the end.wth:(headed down to swensens and then to coffee bean, and THEN decided that pizza hut is the best choice.so went on down.haha.then shared a students meal with dearest one since we filled our stomachs in school alrdy..yumm it is.haha.and luqman was just so mesmerized by the waitress.hehh.whats new luqman.yes, so distracted that he got me to get his soup for him uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohyes!since it was james's birthday,we made him do a dare.haha.swallowing down a cup of concoction made by luqman!- cup of water mixed with;salt,tomato sauce,spaghetti,pepper,coke,mushroon soup and some chilli powder and parmesan!hehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cam whored in pizzahut and took many pictures.havent got time to upload them.shall put them up next time!after that hearty meal,headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes!and we were bored during management.so,hafiz and luqman decided to make a video.enjoy:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;luqman and hafiz (Shaggy- Angel)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="75" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/7P3MkK0SByc"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/7P3MkK0SByc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="275" height="400"&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/6543592-117265709102693844?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117265709102693844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117265709102693844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_02_28_archive.html#117265709102693844' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-117110630348400669</id><published>2007-02-16T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T05:30:33.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when i found you, i was blessed;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time since clique had an outing!watched ghostrider at cathay.had hell loads fun.school was kinda boring except for preparations for next weds lunch concert.mygod.so screwed.completed just one song.and found an extra singer, valene!mygod.I LOVE YOU VALENE.had a lil trouble with just 2 singers and an instrument.kinda embarrassing with all the flyers handed out with our 3 names bold on it!HAHA.ohno!thanks to jotham!first time singing in front of so many people.ohno.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright; kinda lazy to update!yawns.hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and wishing everyone a belated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!(yes valene; happy VALENtinEs day!damn i didnt get the joke.HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHARON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/466/307/1600/331865/we_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/466/307/200/970029/we_013.jpg" width="270" 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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;le amore;  you are always on my mind&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/466/307/1600/469729/617239374l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-117110630348400669?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117110630348400669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117110630348400669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_02_16_archive.html#117110630348400669' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-117110753993217398</id><published>2007-02-10T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T03:38:59.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did i downright disappoint you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;babyboy; its been day and night i pray i never have to leave you.though i very well know i have to,it might just any moment.is it a mistake to have accepted this, i dont know.i know when the day comes to part, i would be a great let down.at least i know i have already gave you that mental preparartion.im really sorry,and i pray you can understand.but till this moment,you are irreplaceable.cause now, im still blissfully holding on to you tightly,holding on to the promise i made to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-117110753993217398?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117110753993217398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/117110753993217398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_02_10_archive.html#117110753993217398' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116998091634929277</id><published>2007-01-28T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T02:41:56.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;babyboy; im blissfully in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116998091634929277?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116998091634929277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116998091634929277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_01_28_archive.html#116998091634929277' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116843758582122675</id><published>2007-01-10T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T05:59:45.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now you know why i love you so muchh;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.today is horrible.high fever it is.but the day was great.and i finally had pastamania!haha.missed tabasco so so so muchh.haha.yay.went on to cine than to taka.left my notebook and pen at macs ytd.thought i would say bye to it but yay,they were so sweet to keep it for me!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school isnt that bad as i thought cause of the company and all.but its so far so i guess ill miss everyone when i leave.especially the late night conferencing and talks on the phone,after school hangouts and the sisters aye.ohmy.one month please do not pass that fast.hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for JBMYs date!ohno.i miss ij and i miss dino.we gotta meet up so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when i break up, it was just to make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby, don't get all too emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116843758582122675?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116843758582122675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116843758582122675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_01_10_archive.html#116843758582122675' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116816284605812993</id><published>2007-01-07T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T06:49:39.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its dejavu, everytime im with you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's officially starting tmr!haha.time to turn to my books again!ohno.havent had enough fun yet.haha.anyway, friday was the last day of orientation.haha.and friday was sucha hectic day!haha.although hesper didnt win, although we were leading (damn)haha,but its alright!rushed home after schoolto make it in time for jotham's performance.haha.ma and hans were practically going to doze off on the bus!haha.but its a record to reach tp in 30 mins on 157!haha.it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap.so we rushed home changed and met hans at novena taxi stand.haha.cabbed all the way down and thought we were late.wth.haha.reached and it havent even started.haha.damn and shi yun got in together with adam and all first.haha.yeap.jotham played so well!awesome it is.haha.and sitting beside fauzi during the performance was disaster.haha.laughed throughout the whole concert and went beyond our imagination, commenting on the art and decor and all.future art classmate he is.art lessons are going to be fun!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after concert,decided not to go eat with alicia and all,so hitched  the taxi ride from jotam to the mrt station and dragged myself all the way home.hoho.it sure was a long day.but the company was great.ohwells.gotta prepare for school!gonna bath and turn in.toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;oh i miss your presence so much&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;i long to stay in your arms till the break of dawn;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116816284605812993?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116816284605812993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116816284605812993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_01_07_archive.html#116816284605812993' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116792325216108470</id><published>2007-01-04T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T07:07:32.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>till the water runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho.school is fun today!haha.much much more fun than ytd.the company and all.hahahaa.oh i cant wait for orientation day3!haha.but its still going to be leaving MI after 3 months.haha.anyway.had discipline talk today.haha.the teacher was madness eh.worked in the prison before.haha.so we cant mess around with him ayee.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap.so wasnt listening to the talk.haha.wth.charmaine crashed hesper today!haha.had so much fun.and marcus was prank calling cheryl.haha.passed the phone around and went 'we know what you did last summer'.haha.cheryl sure did freak out.haha.yeap.then saw fauzi's report book.mygod.haha.denggers and me sure freaked out.EXCo prefectorial boardand band member.haha.ok.when everyone saw that, we just laughed!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap.then had games.hesper sure was the best!!haha.yay.alrights.gotta know my team members better.and the Mi dance was adorable.haha.small monkey was sure freaky.everyone sure knows why.ahha.stayed back after school for tmr's competition.mygod.it wasnt productive!haha, we are so screwed tmr.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after practise,went down to swensens to have lunch.haha.mygod.we sure made alot of noise.manager came out to tell us to keep quiet.uhoh.cheryl sure has to try to control her laughter yea.haha.shes a laughing cow.haha.and so we ordered 2 white chocolate (something).haha.forgot what its called.marcus went why isit on a pan?haha.and he called pistachio nuts spring onions.yea.the menu's pictue was unclear.hahah.yeap.and 2 fries.haha.not 2 stick of fries but 2 sets of fries.haha.and sundae.haha.9 of us shared it.it was damn filling.haha.then fauzi went on to ask for a balloon.and made a ballon rabbit.haha.yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left after the meal.haha.went home with jotham and hans.haha.jotham was funny!haha.went into the train station and decided to get out of the station even before getting into the train.hehh.so walked to take 506 and the bus came as we were walking to the bus stop.HAHA.jotham went on to chase the bus while me and hans took our time.haha.he sure look funny from the back.we were screaming for him to stop!haha.in the end,mission failed.didnt catch the bus.haha.anyway, bus ride home was really good.had a heart to heart talk with them.hahah.felt alot better.haha.cant wait for more after school hangouts.hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to take art lessons!haha.fauzi!we sure are excited abt going beyond our imagination ayee.haha.wth.ok.so theres a companion taking the same combi as me!haha.hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired and worn out now.time to head to bed.toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took for granted, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all The times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That I thought would last somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hear the laughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I taste the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I can't get near you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh can't you see it baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've got me going crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116792325216108470?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116792325216108470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116792325216108470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_01_04_archive.html#116792325216108470' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116766340973561505</id><published>2007-01-01T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T06:56:49.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why did it have to be my best friend, i have to move on from here;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes its the new year.off to a great start.yesterday, made the decision to go to the airport.yeap.if you are ever gonna read this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im sorry.i know im not obliged to be saying this since everything is over.goodbye my lover.goodbye my friend.maybe whatever im doing now might be wrong to get over youu.i dont know if its a regret.but whatsoever,i still do cherish that friendship and relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yeap.im sorry that it had to end that wayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.now i cant wait for school.hehh.what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause i have found that new love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116766340973561505?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116766340973561505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116766340973561505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116766340973561505' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116740506282465725</id><published>2006-12-29T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T07:11:02.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't ever wanna see you again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every time I close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thank the lord that I've got you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you've got me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every time I think of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pinch myself cuz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't believe it's true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That someone like you loves me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116740506282465725?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116740506282465725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116740506282465725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_29_archive.html#116740506282465725' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116710353526572324</id><published>2006-12-26T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T19:25:35.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rewind those memories back;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy boxing day!:)alright.just woke up.christmas was rather depressing yesterday.hmph.but it ended off with a smile anyways.went out with charmaine in the evening.lugged Mr 63's present all the way to lor8.hmph.denggers was doing a good job of counting 8 bus stops from the interchange while i was trying not to pee in my pants so badly.yes nevous i was but managed to pluck up my courage.HAHA.charmaine was sure nervous too.hehh.then went on the bus and went bck to interchange.mygod.i realise i forgotten how to spell busy.hehh.havent touched my books for sucha long time.hehh.cant believe school is starting next week.sigh.its dreadful i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tears there were,but deep down in there,at least you still care for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We do almost everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That lovers do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And that why's it's hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to be friends with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And everytime your heart is broken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the fool I want you to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That it hurts me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's hard to wipe your tears away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Knowing you should be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116710353526572324?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116710353526572324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116710353526572324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_26_archive.html#116710353526572324' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116696678185865989</id><published>2006-12-24T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T05:26:21.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love you this muchh;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day out with denggers ytd was awesome.hoho.we looked like we bought alot of things!haha.actually we did!haha.got 2 earrings, a belt, my adidas jacket and rubber bands!hoho.denggers got a belt too!haha.then we went on to ps dorothy perklins and found identical belts at 13 freaking bucks!rarr.we pretended we didnt see it though.hhaha.yes.then went on with my jackjet.went to heeren and the LAZY salesman said that the black and gold jacket season it over!they dont sell it anymore!haha.yea right.went on to paragon.and the lady was awfully sweet to help me check out where they had my jacket.hoho!cathay it is.got it reserved.some fate with that place yea.hah.and thnks to that salesman.scaring the pee outta me.haha.yay.so the jacket is mine now!haha.alright.had some cravings for ben and jerrys but we didnt had any anyway.haha.went up to the cathay and did our stuff AGAIN!seriously.we need to bring shades out and wear them before checking people out there!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,went on and walked frm ps to OG.haha.had to find for denggers dirty brown bag.haha.but to no avail.hehh.headed to fourskins to get my earrings then headed to taka cause of some unexpected notice that denggers received.HAHA.we had to do lkast minute christmas shopping!haha.by the time we left town,it was 10.40.haha.was totally squashed up in the train.wth.anyways,reached home and hit the sack.was dead tired.i swear.hehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you ask me do i love you this muchh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss you badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to talk to you right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116696678185865989?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116696678185865989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116696678185865989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_24_archive.html#116696678185865989' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116671752231371591</id><published>2006-12-22T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:14:28.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you don't have to think twice&lt;br /&gt;i will love you still&lt;br /&gt;from the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;its beyond my control&lt;br /&gt;i have waited so long to say this to you&lt;br /&gt;if you are asking do i love you this much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116671752231371591?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116671752231371591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116671752231371591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_22_archive.html#116671752231371591' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116671782356208116</id><published>2006-12-21T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:19:16.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;98 degrees I do(cherish you)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="150" width="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/PyTmiAp9fDo"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/PyTmiAp9fDo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/6543592-116671782356208116?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116671782356208116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116671782356208116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_21_archive.html#116671782356208116' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116645885823529473</id><published>2006-12-19T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T08:20:58.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I gotta let you know I feel so weak without your touch&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could ever love a man so much&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let you know I think that we are destiny&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd cross the world, for you I'd do anything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116645885823529473?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116645885823529473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116645885823529473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_19_archive.html#116645885823529473' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116601539317448480</id><published>2006-12-13T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T05:09:53.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holding hands walking all along;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho.bck from work.hmph.cant wait for pay day!hehe.but im just praying that the holidays dont end cause im enjoying every moment of it.hehh.alright.shant talk about work.yesterday was hell fun.hehh.went out with denggers to shop in the night.hoho.denggers got her skirt and i got a green shirt from forever 21!haha.and yes,the shirt was totally conservative,right charmaine!.haha.then walked arnd finding for a grey shirt with rolling stones on it!hehe.found one at topshop.it was gorgeous!but so was the price.haha.then i saw a superman shirt.hehh.but i didnt get it anyways.theres so muchh to buy!hehh.at 9.45,we were stuck at topshop,digging for any grey shirt that was available.haha.all the shops were closing thier shops on our faces!damn.hehh.so we decided to go home.haha.by the time i stepped into the house,bath and headed straight to bed.hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cinderella was hell boring.hehh.dont watch it!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember the first day when you called my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember the first day when you took me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we had butterflies although we tried to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we both had a beautiful night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116601539317448480?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116601539317448480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116601539317448480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_12_13_archive.html#116601539317448480' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116558885386636085</id><published>2006-12-08T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T06:40:53.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baby boyy, you are on my mind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho.my comp is fixed finally.and at long last im online.hurr.i love my dad!haha.alright.havent touched this thing for a really long time.holidays are driving me crazy.boring like mad.haha.so decided to go help auntie!kills time and earn extra allowance.haha.being a wedding planner is such fun!hehh.i cant wait for the weddings to come!hehh.time to change my ambition and be a wedding planner.hehh.alright.thats it for now.gotta turn in some time soon.toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from the time you had your arms around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i knew i have fallen in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;all for one- so much in love;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/Or3v-UO5vkI" width="300" height="225" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116454163403924866?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116454163403924866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116454163403924866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116454163403924866' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116454135246095771</id><published>2006-11-26T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T04:44:40.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>under stars twinkling high above;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad night was awesome.haha.ok.not that the dinner was fantastic but expected more since it was HYATT.haha.alright.but the hotel room was gorgeous alright.haha.the bathroom was the camwhoring place.it was gorgeous!haha.alright.after grad night went on to swensens to pig out.haha.then the waiter got a lil funny and asked us if we just came frm soccer cos all of us were in adidas jackets?haha.alright.that was lame.hehh.went on back to the hotel and played bluff!hehh.yea.i bathed first!haha.after checking out ytd,went on to subway for lunch.meatballs craving i swear.haha.then we went on to cine to catch 9:56.damn!.it was fhfgbsdhfgsfhsjsh scary.haha.ok gwen is gonna laugh at me.haha.then hopped on the shuttle bus to marina sq for carls jr.haha.and on the bus, heard that long lost song.awfully sweet and gwen i found the title!ok.im gonna post it here too!haha.yeaps.it was a pretty long day!hehh. shall post the pictures up another day!hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh jeaa!leave the link to the photos on my tagboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;as we stroll along together&lt;br /&gt;holding hands walking all along&lt;br /&gt;so in love are we two&lt;br /&gt;that we don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;so in love&lt;br /&gt;in a world of our own&lt;br /&gt;as we walk by the sea together&lt;br /&gt;under stars twinkling high above&lt;br /&gt;so in love are we two&lt;br /&gt;no one else but me and you&lt;br /&gt;so in love&lt;br /&gt;so much in love&lt;br /&gt;so in love&lt;br /&gt;so much in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116454135246095771?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116454135246095771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116454135246095771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116454135246095771' title=''/><author><name>*michelle=D^^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02779741893047225733</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543592.post-116416511559038661</id><published>2006-11-22T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:11:55.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lets fall in love all over again.;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.just cant get into the mood.haha.trying to put myself into the "OMG,Os ARE SO OVER MOOD"alright.havent exactly been doing muchh.alright.i say finally everything is settled for grad night.the hair the make up.urgh,finally.alright.and then there is the ever anticipating dates.i just cant wait.yeaa.theres just so much to do.aha.now its just so into the mood of the vcds and the tv.lying on the couch which i big pot of ice cream and my eyes glued to the screen 24/7.ohwells.devil beside you is such a drug.it gets you addicted.haha.and yuling will sure agree.yes.and i cant wait for the sleepover with MISS NERISSA SEE!.hhaha.ok.cant wait to get out of the house soon.STEP UP laters.haha.hope its gonna be great.and complete some grad night last minute shopping.haha.so yea,this is about all.OH YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY LINA.I LOVE YOUU MUCH&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6543592-116416511559038661?l=life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116416511559038661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6543592/posts/default/116416511559038661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-of-a-girl.blogspot.com/2006_11_22_archive.html#116416511559038661' 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