<?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-1290120222810034706</id><updated>2011-11-13T11:14:37.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No regrets</title><subtitle type='html'>Live life to its fullest and have no regrets....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</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>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7171580226493902128</id><published>2011-02-12T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:15:47.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket</title><content type='html'>My blog is dead and sad,just like me :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was a child,I used to believe in so many things:Fairytales,Santa Claus,Shooting stars,Dreams,Hope and most importantly, People and that everyone had kindness in them.But as you grow older,that warm heart that used to believe in everything is gone,in it's place is a stone cold thing that barely counts as a heart,that thing slowly locked up the goodness in me as I grow older,not because I realise how cruel people can be,how heartless the world is,but because my heart can't take it anymore,every loneliness I felt, every betrayal,every lie,every broken promises,every harsh words spoken,it cuts a deep wound in me,it never had the time to heal and with every cut it bleeds even more.Now it's locked away deep in the stone cold thing where only a few people can reach it,it's healed but it bares a thick scar now.Reminding me of everything those people has done to me,reminding me to not ever be like them,and that I have to be strong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7171580226493902128?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7171580226493902128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2011/02/catch-falling-star-and-put-it-in-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7171580226493902128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7171580226493902128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2011/02/catch-falling-star-and-put-it-in-your.html' title='Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5540818031772785426</id><published>2011-01-21T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T18:49:08.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I shot for the sky, I'm stuck on the ground &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So why did I try? I know I'm gonna fall down.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell down,again and again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I won't stop trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this time,I won't fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I won't try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falling down and getting back up shows that you're strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you'll never give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when one falls too many times for the same reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One would not get up again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we'll only fall and hurt ourselves once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm done trying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just curl on the floor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to save whatever dignity I have left and to put back the broken pieces of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired of chasing after things that I'll never have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5583251765877906456</id><published>2010-12-09T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:38:10.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, I wish that I could just die in total peace,where nothing can mentally harm me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5583251765877906456?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5063394067524629545</id><published>2010-11-03T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T23:27:03.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry</title><content type='html'>For the first time in my life, I've not been attending school 5 out of 7 days in a week,never tried that before and it was kinda fun,don't need to wake up 5.30am in the morning and rot the dewan.Instead, for the first time in who knows how many month I actually slept through more than 6 hours in a night without waking up every 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT,that's not really the point of this post.It's November now and it means HOLIDAYS ARE COMING!But surprisingly I don't feel the usual excitement or the happiness of knowing that I have about one and a half month of holiday.Instead, I felt sad.Maybe it's because I'm gonna separate with my dear classmates next year and go into a class that I'm not familiar with?or maybe it's because some of my friends are transferring school next year?whichever it is it's still a separation,it's just that one is less painful than the other.Honestly,I can't believe 3 years has passed since the day I step into the 3c classroom,now when i rethink all the memories I have there whether is it an argument or a celebration,I realize that I will really miss my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,no matter how much I'll miss it or how reluctant am I to separate with my dear classmates I can't really stop those things from happening,so all I can say is thanks for all the memories,regardless of whether it''s a bitter or sweet memory,you guys really taught me so many things,if I had chose to go another school that day in form1,my life would be so different and I'm sure it will not be as great as my life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have many wrong things,some I apologize for and some I think they deserve it,but nevertheless you guys are still one of the most awesome people I ever met because most of you don't judge,you just accept me for who I am and I truly appreciate that and when I say that I don't just mean my current classmates but to all you awesome people who stood by me when I cry or when I'm frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,I'm so sorry for all the things I've done to upset you,really,I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5063394067524629545?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5063394067524629545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5063394067524629545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5063394067524629545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4713401849095059855</id><published>2010-10-21T18:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:46:08.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>In every form3 students life,there comes a time where you need to make an important decision and that is to choose which stream to take for the next 2 years in secondary school.Honesty,I am so confuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought that I would take what many of the seniors are taking,pure science and accounts,but this year,it's different.Due to the new syllables the government has come out with,accounts students now have to do kerja krusus,starting this year.This project has to be marked by the school teacher therefore you can't take accounts outside by hiring a tutor like what the seniors are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they told us that,I was so lost.I always said that I will enter pure science with additional accounts,but now that everything's changed I'm not so sure anymore.Although my ambition has always to become a psychiatrist,but how sure am I that I'll still stick to this ambition until I grow up?I chose to take pure science but it doesn't allow us to take accounts as an additional subject.What if in the midway of being a pure science student I realize that I have no interest in Biology and that I want to be in other field instead?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Damn damn damn,why can't they offer us a stream where there is biology and accounts?that way not just me but so many others can just choose that and be happy,but,dreams are only a dream and I doubt that it will come true anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After discussing it with my parents I decided to take pure science anyway,hope that I won't regret this decision because it'll be too late for it.It's now when we start to realize how one small step can change the outcome of our lives,okay,so maybe it was too exaggerating. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4713401849095059855?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4713401849095059855'/><link 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As you all know, PMR is finally over,we've all been like super stress the week before PMR and some of them are discussing questions and checking answers with friends and online.Honestly,i don't feel panic during the exam but my hands were shaking on the first day of PMR, but after one minute sitting there, getting used to being in the exam hall, I calmed down and do my papers.And yes, my BM paper is so dead,but heck, I was never good in that language anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  You know,before PMR all of us are so busy studying, our timetables are literally packed with 10 hours of non-stop studying,5 hours of sleep,6 hours of school and the other extra 3 hour to eat,go to the bathroom and of course,online.We were so busy that we stopped noticing things, things that annoyed and bothered me before doesn't irritate me anymore now that I have much more important things to think about, to worry myself about. During that time I truly stopped caring whether or not that person is being an idiot or if that person is angry at me. I had so little time in my hands that I just simply stopped acting like I paid attention to what they say, I just simply said : "oh" and ended the whole conversation.Now when I think about it,maybe I was being a little too harsh to some of the people,but some of them do deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,PMR is over now,and instead of feeling happy because of our new found freedom and spare time, I felt bored.I was literally sitting on my sofa thinking what should I do now and realize that I had done everything on my list not once but twice.I was so bored that I started sleeping like a pig just to kill time. Not just that but after PMR when your mind deletes everything you've studied and creating more and more empty spaces in that brain of yours,you started to notice things again.I started to get annoyed and irritated again,now that I think about it,that person has always been that way but I just never noticed and now that I'm free again,I started to realize what an annoying person can she be.But hey,I'm not the only one who thinks so too and there's a number of people who agrees with me.I maybe an annoying person, but you are just on the next level, a level where only you can achieve,only YOU can annoy me that much and still expect me to laugh it off and act like nothing's happened,only you can think like you know me well and still say some stupid things that pisses me off and think that I won't get mad.Well,you are so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  For a moment there I actually felt guilty and mean for saying those things about you,but when you said those words to me and think that I will still apologize to you after that incident, I just feel like what I said wasn't enough, I just can't even talk to you like it was before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4770308382253356254?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4770308382253356254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/10/realisation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4770308382253356254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4770308382253356254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/10/realisation.html' title='Realisation'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-2825442473471655075</id><published>2010-08-29T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T17:59:50.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you?</title><content type='html'>If I say that I am an anti-social person,will you ever believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound cliche, but if I told you that I often feel lonely in a mist of crowds,will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I say that I'm a bitch who's heart is filled with bitterness,unhappiness and hatred,will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever believe that I am a selfish person who thinks about herself and puts herself before many things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever believe that I often feel really out-of-place and wanted to be left alone many times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever believe that I'm a hypocrite who at the same time wants to be alone yet wants to have lots of people around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe that I'm a problematic person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe that I'm someone who dislikes many people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that I am a very judgmental person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that I am a very good liar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ARE reading this now,would you believe that I am who I said I am?&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things I've listed out is true, some are fake.would you ever trust me again, knowing that I am not who I appear to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many said that they know me,many said that I am really predictable. But if I ask them what kind of person I really am, some are speechless while some can rant on for a long time. Yet, among all those who've commented on what kind of a person I really am, how many are there that are true? the answer is : very few. Many thinks that they know me very well, the truth is, they just saw the side of me that I wanted them to see. However, some people are really observant, they saw through me no matter how hard I tried to hide who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm typing this, I feel so lost. Sometimes I wished that there will be a day where there's no need for me to pretend, but I guess that that day will never come. Some people knows me as the cheerful girl, some knows me as the tomboyish girl, while some knows me as the noisy girl. I wonder, if those people read this now, will they be surprised that the cheerful girl doesn't sound cheerful? or the noisy girl sounds so quiet now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2825442473471655075?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2825442473471655075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2825442473471655075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2825442473471655075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you.html' title='Do you?'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-3888195436343206319</id><published>2010-07-23T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T22:41:25.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life meets Imperfections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.romance-fire.com/pictures/lovequotes.gif" id="imgb" width="500" height="324" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Life is a ticket to the greatest show on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Martin H. Fischer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Life is like a coin. You can spend it any way you wish, but                    you only spend it once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lillian Dickson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;When one door of happiness closes, another opens; But often                    we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one                    that has been opened for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;i style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helen Keller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The best of times is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oprah Winfrey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-3888195436343206319?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3888195436343206319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-life-meets-imperfections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3888195436343206319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3888195436343206319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-life-meets-imperfections.html' title='When Life meets Imperfections'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5042892966526213851</id><published>2010-07-21T16:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T21:32:29.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind that smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/2286937568_257e524269.jpg" id="imgb" width="335" height="428" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   To all you people out there who thinks I'm a total freak, I don't give a damn whether or not I fit in with the "Popular" crowd. I don't care if you stared at me as though I'm some freak when I'm doing something strange and childish like singing nursery rhymes or jumping up and down like an idiot.I live my life the way I like it and I love every moment of it. So what if I don't speak the way you do or care about your looks and actions the way you do?By letting myself free and not binding myself to become someone I'm not, I felt more happier. So why should you care so much? It's none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that sometimes I'm loud and rude and that I don't act like a girl. But you know what? I don't care. I'm not even close to you anyway. Who gave you the power to criticize me when you don't even know me well? You think you know what I am, you think that I am immature, loud, rude, weird, crazy. You think that everyone should act like you. Well, I'm happy the way I am. You think that I don't see it? The way you stared at me as though I'm mad. You're no different from everyone else, you never take the time to get to know me better, you never knew what kind of person I really am. Unlike others who took the time to know me better, you can't differentiate between me and the masks I've put on. So yeah, who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard? The best people are often the mad/weird ones. Don't judge me when I don't judge you. I am not like you and I will never be like you. Each one of us are unique base on the way we look, the way we act and the way we speak. I have no intentions of being another replica of you and the others who think you're on the top of the school popularity chart. So what if you're popular? It just means that you know more people. So yeah, back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quotesarcade.com/graphics/life/life_quotes_graphics_04.gif" id="imgb" width="411" height="358" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What is life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is the way you wanted it to be, only you can decide how you're gonna live your life&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:5SlT_vqLIZZsyM::&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__1C9Vp20spHdfi18PyY4uLgEco0g=" id="imgb" width="344" height="254" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5042892966526213851?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5042892966526213851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/behind-that-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5042892966526213851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5042892966526213851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/behind-that-smile.html' title='Behind that smile'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/2286937568_257e524269_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5013146046584966299</id><published>2010-07-15T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:26:53.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I cry, will you care?&lt;br /&gt;If I laugh, will you laugh with me?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm angry,will you ask me what happened?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm troubled, will you try and help me solve my problems?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm sad, will you be sad too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have the chance to turn back time,&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could undo all the wrong things that I've done to you.&lt;br /&gt;I wished that a single "sorry" could wipe away everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I repeat what I've done before,&lt;br /&gt;Will you finally hate me?&lt;br /&gt;And tell me to go away?&lt;br /&gt;So that I won't have to see or hear you again.&lt;br /&gt;So that I could finally move on.&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/1290120222810034706-5013146046584966299?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5013146046584966299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/breakaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5013146046584966299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5013146046584966299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/07/breakaway.html' title='Breakaway'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-68481037120482914</id><published>2010-06-29T19:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:10:03.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;One day, I was watching tv when I heard a familiar song with beautiful lyrics. It's the theme song of a show with a funny name called "Return of Cuckoo". It was a Hong Kong drama that I watched when I was a kid and from that day on, the song is stuck in my head.God, after 10 years and I can still remember the lyrics. I think my friends seriously wants to kill me now 'cause I have been singing the chorus of this song non-stop for two days.TWO DAYS.They must've think I've gone crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn, I sound like a freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, here's the lyrics of the song. Credits to &lt;b&gt;k-tvb.net&lt;/b&gt; for translating the song, though it sounded a little bit weird so I changed some part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wish you well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By Julian Cheung.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Listening to you continuously calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;A torn wound, calming my strained heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm in grief, I just can’t say that our love has no result&lt;br /&gt;My mouth and lips are tightly locked up&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Crying and not a word spoken&lt;br /&gt;Afraid, that it will implicate your life&lt;br /&gt;Having no regrets, the only regretful thing is to have met you&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much trouble&lt;/p&gt;I would rather not hug you, and stay together with you until we're  old&lt;br /&gt;Letting you come and go freely&lt;br /&gt;Though in my heart I still love you&lt;br /&gt;If you've met him, know that he is far better than me&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to look from afar, wishing that you are well and safe&lt;br /&gt;Even though  I could not tell you personally.&lt;p&gt;But I still only want to silently bid my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Just let me bleed like the sky and ocean wide&lt;br /&gt;so long as you are white like ice-snow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would rather not hug you, and stay together with you until we're  old&lt;br /&gt;Letting you come and go freely&lt;br /&gt;Though in my heart I still love you&lt;br /&gt;If you've met him, know that he is far better than me&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to look from afar, wishing that you are well and safe&lt;br /&gt;Even though  I could not tell you personally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would rather not hug you, and wished that I could stay together with you until we're  old&lt;br /&gt;Letting you come and go freely&lt;br /&gt;Though in my heart I still love you&lt;br /&gt;If you've met him, know that he is far better than me&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to look from afar, wishing that you are well and safe&lt;br /&gt;Even though  I wished that I could personally tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-68481037120482914?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/68481037120482914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-day-i-was-watching-tv-when-i-heard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/68481037120482914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/68481037120482914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-day-i-was-watching-tv-when-i-heard.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5561723233062337168</id><published>2010-06-27T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:55:04.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/2431/121to6.jpg" id="imgb" width="477" height="266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 323px; height: 300px;" src="http://graceunplugged.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/love_is_blind_1.jpg" id="imgb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:MfZkxTtx-KaX5M::&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__QmD0LyBp80q7xMa2pW9S0JNU7O0=" id="imgb" width="276" height="276" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are we to say what exactly is love when everyone is so different that the things we've been through are different too.A friend once told me this : Some may have found their love at a very young age, some may die without even knowing love at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered a legend that I read from a book, humans are originally created with two heads, two pairs of hands and legs, and they are very strong and intelligent. Seeing how powerful the humans have become, the gods decide to split them in half and scattered them all around the world. So to speak, each one of us are just two halves of a whole. I know, this is a really weird legend, but at the same time, it's kind of sweet in a way too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I felt really emo today, so yeah, I type this weird post out! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 295px;" src="http://elegantchic.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/3d_-_smiles.jpg" id="imgb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Smile, even though the world frowns at you -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S : credits to whoever who owns these pictures as I found them in Google =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5561723233062337168?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5561723233062337168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-love-is-painful-love-is-blind-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5561723233062337168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5561723233062337168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-love-is-painful-love-is-blind-love.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-6202314978411180103</id><published>2010-06-25T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:36:02.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH</title><content type='html'>Random things that happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I accidentally jabbed my leg with a scissors while trying to help teacher with the Teacher's day stuff.It would look a lot cooler if I was injured while cutting some things right?well,I'm not that lucky.I wasn't even using it.I was helping my friend holding it and didn't realize the pointing end of the scissors was just 0.1mm away from my leg.Then, I sat down and the scissors jabbed my leg and it was bleeding.Now my skirt has a tiny hole where the scissors pierced through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When I told my friend about it, she LAUGHED.When I told my mom about it, she said, I DESERVED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) After realizing the fact that I'm a clumsy fool with balancing problems,my UBK teacher says that I was never to be left alone,especially with a scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)When I came back home from tuition, it was 8pm. IT WAS REALLY DARK AND IT WAS RAINING.I PLAYED FETCH WITH MY DOG.THE PEOPLE WHO PASSED BY HOUSE MUST'VE THINK I'M A FREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)While playing fetch,my dog decided that he would not bring back the bone.So I chased it around the garden while it was raining.IN THE DARK and ended up getting wet and a part of my jeans is filled with mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;HOW THE HELL DID ALL OF THIS HAPPENED?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6202314978411180103?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6202314978411180103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/wth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6202314978411180103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6202314978411180103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/wth.html' title='WTH'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1624661515060055497</id><published>2010-06-09T13:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:43:54.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS OFFICIALLY THE MID-YEAR HOLIDAYS &lt;/span&gt;few days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;However, I could not enjoy the beautiful holidays like the others as I have piano exams today so i've been torturing my hands by practicing nonstop.I should be relieved though, because the exam is now over and i can fully enjoy these beautiful days where I don't have to get up early in the morning to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNFORTUNATELY, I SCREWED MY EXAMS AND NOW I'M STRESSING MY HEART OUT TO THINK WHETHER OR NOT WILL I PASS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE ODDS ARE AGAINST ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never played a song with so many mistakes before in an exam.I even screwed my oral test that was suppose to be my best.what's the cause of all this? A FEELING CALLED PANIC&lt;br /&gt;damn you, Panic, for making my fingers tremble and for making me forget everything i'm suppose to remember for my exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The exam fees is rm399, so it means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I PAID RM400 TO FAIL.damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I shall look on the bright side,at least the examiner was an extremely kind and nice person that he helped me when I answered my oral test questions wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;Now I just hope that he's kind enough to give a 100 to pass.but I seriously doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,THE ONLY THING I CAN LOOK FORWARD NOW IS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TDC TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1624661515060055497?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1624661515060055497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-blog-its-officially-mid-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1624661515060055497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1624661515060055497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-blog-its-officially-mid-year.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-6358946068142857467</id><published>2010-05-21T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T23:06:58.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DEAR SLEEPING BLOG,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;EXAMS HERE.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even get why is there such a thing called EXAM or TUITION.Are we humans so dumb that we have to rely on these evil things to help us remember the things we learn in school like 1+1=2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we really that hopeless that we have to pay some other smarter human a ton of cold hard cash  to teach us what we've already or going to learn in school ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But according to the idiotic facts of life, EXAMS was created to tell us that some of us are just plain stupid, no talent in academics or just average while some others are perfect genius.We are there to take the Exams and get bad grades so that the smarter ones will look even smarter when they get their straights As or their perfect score ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after trying your hardest in the exam, you think : Maybe I COULD get an A. Well, life is harsh and dreams are meant to be broken. You came home with a B and you were scolded like shit and when you say you've tried your best, they'll scold you even more by saying that the only thing we teenagers do best is finding excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's life before,during and after exams. As I type this now, my mind is filled with images of me failing my exams&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6358946068142857467?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6358946068142857467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-sleeping-blog-exams-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6358946068142857467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6358946068142857467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-sleeping-blog-exams-here.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8063082706911978920</id><published>2010-04-27T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:35:03.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom!</title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;  For the first time in the year, I skipped UBK. :) Due to mid-terms coming soon, I have now officially locked myself in my house with nothing but chocolates, mp3, phone, computer, tv ... ... ... oh, and books.Lots and lots of reference books.Now as I sit in front of the computer thinking about how miserable life will be.I took a bite out of the torturing Mars bar. :) oh, and I shall study until my head explode. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yeah, it turns out that JPS exams(latih tubi actually) are canceled.I was damn freaking worried for nothing. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8063082706911978920?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8063082706911978920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/boom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8063082706911978920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8063082706911978920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/boom.html' title='Boom!'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-3249886577622985036</id><published>2010-04-26T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:46:28.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I FOUND OUT THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; JPS EXAMS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IS ON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT WEEK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE TOLD ME ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO DEAD&lt;br /&gt;AND FOR SOME REASON&lt;br /&gt;I'M SITTING IN FRONT OF THE COMPUTER TYPING THIS CRAP INSTEAD IF STUDYING MY HEART OUT&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL, SEE YOU IN HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1290120222810034706-3249886577622985036?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3249886577622985036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3249886577622985036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3249886577622985036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1348640049123703680</id><published>2010-04-25T18:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:32:00.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying Day</title><content type='html'>24/04/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Canteen Day&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;the weather was so damn hot and I was sweating the hell out of myself.&lt;br /&gt;But overall the event was quite fun, although I almost died of lack of oxygen while lining up for 5 Browser's haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Went to rehersal at Summit hotel.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest.the place looked kinda creepy.&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason.the ballroom smells like food  + something else.yucks.&lt;br /&gt;We weren't allowed to on the air-cond and the place was super hot.&lt;br /&gt;grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;INSTALLATION NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;I was late :)&lt;br /&gt;limin, daryl and jocelyn reached there before us.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the event was okay, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The food was kinda nice :)&lt;br /&gt;but I really hope my friends had fun :(&lt;br /&gt;*praying*&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/1290120222810034706-1348640049123703680?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1348640049123703680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dying-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1348640049123703680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1348640049123703680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dying-day.html' title='Dying Day'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-6700573820196385600</id><published>2010-04-25T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:29:23.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;Oh God,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like slapping someone ... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THAT PERSON?!&lt;br /&gt;AARGH!!!&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/1290120222810034706-6700573820196385600?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6700573820196385600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/wtf-oh-god-i-feel-like-slapping-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6700573820196385600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6700573820196385600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/wtf-oh-god-i-feel-like-slapping-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7836529554151114438</id><published>2010-04-22T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:21:53.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering.&lt;br /&gt;How is it that anyone can be so arrogant that they would not accept a single opinion or suggestion?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?!&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that there is such an arrogant person?&lt;br /&gt;but what the hell,&lt;br /&gt;I DON"T GIVE A DAMN ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I'll gladly pass that burden to some other poor fellow.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to bitch about me behind my back.&lt;br /&gt;Do it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You mean nothing to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7836529554151114438?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7836529554151114438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-blog-im-wondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7836529554151114438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7836529554151114438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-blog-im-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-6168161200990722857</id><published>2010-04-21T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T15:34:26.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; belated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DARYL CHEAH MING LUN&lt;/span&gt;! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HUI SI&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the both of you have a great year,great day and a great life!!!&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;hope that your days are filled with joy and laughters!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Love you always :)&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/1290120222810034706-6168161200990722857?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6168161200990722857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-belated-birthday-to-daryl-cheah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6168161200990722857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6168161200990722857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-belated-birthday-to-daryl-cheah.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-2609041361459741619</id><published>2010-04-19T15:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:00:47.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for making you sleep so long.&lt;br /&gt;Really really SORRY. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Sunday, I went to a Q&amp;amp;A session at the SJBA temple.the speaker was a 112 year old lady named Teresa Hsu and her good friend whose name I forgotten :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/S8wMiyPQOOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T3tAZ4JytKM/s1600/teresa+hsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/S8wMiyPQOOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T3tAZ4JytKM/s320/teresa+hsu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461754239834405090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teresa Hsu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Teresa Hsu Chih was born in the year 1898.She is a lady who has a heart of gold.She willingly help others without asking for anything in return.She believes that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;love conquers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.For a lady who is more than a hundred years old, sister Teresa is a very healthy person,she is also very sharp and witty.Although she is old,her heart is young.at the age of 67, she took up Yoga. :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She also founded the 'Home of the Aged Sick' that cared for the unfortunate old people and the 'Heart to Heart Service' that provide food,clothes and monthly cash contributions to those who are in need.She said something that touched me deeply.This is something that she said to some of the old people she took cared of:"If your children don't love you, I will".It is really rare to find a person who will say that with sincerity.Truly,sister Teresa is a wonderful person.She ended most of her answers with 'Ha ha ha',she told  us to laugh not from the mouth but from the heart. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh,and her favourite food is Char Kuey Teow and Vanilla Ice cream.NOT something you would normally hear from an old lady. :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2609041361459741619?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2609041361459741619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-blog-forgive-me-for-making-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2609041361459741619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2609041361459741619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt; you knew about me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.I hate lying, backstabbing idiots.you talk bad about me,it better be the truth or I'll make your life miserable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I really don't mind you yelling at me right in my face.JUST  AS LONG AS YOU'RE YELLING AT ME FOR THE RIGHT REASON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I may sound like I'm insulting you.But I'm NOT.it's just the way I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.If I did something that annoyed you or made you angry.LET ME KNOW.DO NOT&lt;br /&gt;TALK BAD ABOUT ME BEHIND ME BACK AND ACT LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Insult my friend or my family.Prepare to get a long scolding/lecturing/yelling from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.NEVER EVER judge me through my looks.LOOKS CAN BE DECEIVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.When I smile, there's a big chance that I'm crying or angry inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If you think that I'll forget about the things you've done to me.THINK AGAIN.i may have short term memory.but there are somethings that I'll remember for A VERY LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.I really really hate people who waste life by saying:"I don't care" more than 5 times a day.You're here for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.I don't like people who ask too many questions.I know that you're just curious or you're just worried about me.but I really don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2790871381549991566?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2790871381549991566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/things-i-wished-you-knew-about-me-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2790871381549991566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2790871381549991566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/things-i-wished-you-knew-about-me-1.html' title='Things I wished you knew about me'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-2241906095300358787</id><published>2010-04-02T15:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T17:59:35.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/S7mgEdoX6HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Bua9VKWBHVo/s1600/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/S7mgEdoX6HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Bua9VKWBHVo/s320/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456568422069954674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love is like an antidote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It heals a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;and brings back the smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;Yet at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a powerful weapon.&lt;br /&gt;It can break you heart&lt;br /&gt;And make you cry all night long.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ♥&lt;/b&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/1290120222810034706-2241906095300358787?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2241906095300358787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-like-antidote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2241906095300358787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2241906095300358787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-like-antidote.html' title='Love?'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/S7mgEdoX6HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Bua9VKWBHVo/s72-c/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7354841007896580733</id><published>2010-04-01T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:28:21.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YourGuardianAngel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Your Guardian Angel&lt;br /&gt;By The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears roll down my face I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm strong I have figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing&lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're my true love, my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away and &lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[to fade]&lt;/i&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/1290120222810034706-7354841007896580733?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7354841007896580733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/yourguardianangel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7354841007896580733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7354841007896580733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/04/yourguardianangel.html' title='YourGuardianAngel'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-3605788184715986908</id><published>2010-03-11T16:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:19:23.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The furthest distance in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photoClass"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 332px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/08/70/55010780/1_304712386l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The furthest distance in the world&lt;br /&gt;Is not between life and death&lt;br /&gt;But when I stand in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Yet you don't know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The furthest distance in the world&lt;br /&gt;Is not when I stand in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Yet you can't see my love&lt;br /&gt;But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both&lt;br /&gt;Yet cannot be together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The furthest distance in the world&lt;br /&gt;Is not being apart while being in love&lt;br /&gt;But when plainly can not resist the yearning&lt;br /&gt;Yet pretending&lt;br /&gt;You have never been in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The furthest distance in the world&lt;br /&gt;Is not&lt;br /&gt;But using one's indifferent heart&lt;br /&gt;To dig an uncrossable river&lt;br /&gt;For the one who loves you&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(not sure if whether is he the creator of the poem!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-3605788184715986908?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3605788184715986908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/03/furthest-distance-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3605788184715986908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3605788184715986908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/03/furthest-distance-in-world.html' title='The furthest distance in the world'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1784804621773104048</id><published>2010-02-16T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:39:30.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Chinese New Year again!!!! $.$ one of my favorite season of the year...&lt;br /&gt;WELL...actually,it's kinda boring,like Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason,New Year has the same old theme every year--prosperous,luck and healthy.Even thought there are different zodiacs representing the year, the theme is always the same!!!And every year we say the same old things like 'gong xi fa chai'! the phrase means congrats for having lots of money,or something like that,but you don't really see people having LOTS of money.so what's that purpose of congratulating the person.I've been saying the phrase for the past 10 years and I still don't understand why do we have to say it...&lt;br /&gt;Okay,I'm being too emotional here...&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Just calm down.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;New year's the same every year.&lt;br /&gt;It's always the same routine:&lt;br /&gt;-Pack 'Angpau'&lt;br /&gt;-No meat for first half day of CNY (half day vegetarian :D )&lt;br /&gt;-Wish friends and family Happy Chinese New Year&lt;br /&gt;-Receiving 'Angpau'&lt;br /&gt;-Go visiting&lt;br /&gt;-Watch movies&lt;br /&gt;*yawn* but fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : During Chinese New Year eve and Chinese New Year,I've sent countless messages to my friends so I think my phone bill is really really high now T-T...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1784804621773104048?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1784804621773104048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-chinese-new-year-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1784804621773104048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1784804621773104048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-chinese-new-year-again.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4004735985002227667</id><published>2010-02-11T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:51:38.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 11th February 1995,a girl was born..&lt;br /&gt;A very very special girl who always made her friends laugh...&lt;br /&gt;A  unique girl that's very creative and talented in art...&lt;br /&gt;A girl's that one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;And one that loves her family and friends&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day she finally turn 15!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br 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Xinvee fetch me home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2933622416233755553?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2933622416233755553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/went-to-gavel-meeting-yeaterday-xinvees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2933622416233755553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2933622416233755553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/went-to-gavel-meeting-yeaterday-xinvees.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5961584498938742170</id><published>2010-02-07T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:03:08.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What happened in Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no1:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sports Day.Damn...it was really boring and the grass is so damn muddy.Once again,Bluster lost...T-T...when will Bluster have the chance to win???&lt;br /&gt;3 things that happened in Sports Day&lt;br /&gt;-Cheered for all my friends who took part in events :)&lt;br /&gt;For those who won,congrats!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Painted my friend's hand purple which lead to my own hand 'kena-ing' purple T-T&lt;br /&gt;-Sweated like a cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no2:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Taipan :)&lt;br /&gt;-Got sunburn&lt;br /&gt;-Ate at Happy Days (yum! yum!)&lt;br /&gt;-Took lots of pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall,my leg is dying and I have two different skin tone,but at least it was fun :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5961584498938742170?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5961584498938742170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-happened-in-saturday-no1-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5961584498938742170'/><link rel='self' 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it's getting worse and worse...&lt;br /&gt;Gah...&lt;br /&gt;It's either there's no taste...&lt;br /&gt;Too much water...&lt;br /&gt;Too much salt...&lt;br /&gt;Or even all three of it...&lt;br /&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;Guess I just have to keep trying....&lt;br /&gt;T-T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4466842681444550916?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4466842681444550916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/02/tried-making-mac-and-cheese-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4466842681444550916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height: 274px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs172.snc3/19941_243952638910_812978910_3148346_6998008_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Kim!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the first girl from the right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You finally 15!!!&lt;br /&gt;You can now proudly sing Taylor Swift's "Fifteen"&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great year, a great day and a great time...&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to the stars that all your dreams comes true&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that you'll have no worries and smile always...&lt;br /&gt;Love you always!!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2664295774614268748?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went out with my cousins today...&lt;br /&gt;With means skipping SDS :) .... and also TQ :( ...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it was worth it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh...&lt;br /&gt;Too damn tired to blog any boring crap...&lt;br /&gt;Leg's hurting like hell...&lt;br /&gt;By the way...&lt;br /&gt;There's school tomorrow... :(&lt;br /&gt;By NO English... :)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-206774855119271952?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/206774855119271952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5116165351751837986</id><published>2010-01-23T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:15:11.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ToTiredToCry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;but I've been feeling really irritated lately...&lt;br /&gt;Everything that seems so normal to me before became very weird...&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;It sometimes makes me quite angry...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;I feel really pissed off lately...&lt;br /&gt;Is it that important that I have to take it???&lt;br /&gt;Can't i make my own decisions???&lt;br /&gt;No matter whatever relationship it is...&lt;br /&gt;Whether is it friends or family...&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't they support my decision...&lt;br /&gt;Instead...&lt;br /&gt;They disagree with my decisions...&lt;br /&gt;And even criticized me for it...&lt;br /&gt;It's my life isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't I be the one to decide who and what I want to be???&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a doll that wears whatever clothes others decide...&lt;br /&gt;Or speak and act the way they wanted...&lt;br /&gt;I'm really really tired...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of putting up a normal face at home when I really want to cry...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of explaining...&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be free of all this....&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be who I want to be...&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/1290120222810034706-5116165351751837986?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5116165351751837986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ticking time&lt;br /&gt;Passing days&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;Talking about my dreams when I'm not even doing anything&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm pulled back by my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so confuse&lt;br /&gt;What should I do???&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;I really hate life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1231067483984417409?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1231067483984417409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2010/01/ticking-time-passing-days-what-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;I want my presents!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v22940/75/37/n1605348451_7624.jpg" alt="Michelle Tang" id="profile_pic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to type...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Merry Xmas!!!&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/1290120222810034706-5279504025646004989?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5279504025646004989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-507855100881243163</id><published>2009-12-17T13:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T14:01:44.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SynIHogfDfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3HQM03UlbG0/s1600-h/heart+clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SynIHogfDfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3HQM03UlbG0/s320/heart+clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416080060348042738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish I could undo my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying away&lt;br /&gt;What's life gonna be when you're gone...&lt;br /&gt;I guess I already knew that answer...&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were never in my life&lt;br /&gt;I know what it'll do to the both of us&lt;br /&gt;But I did it anyway&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I should have just stayed away&lt;br /&gt;Days has passed&lt;br /&gt;And that day is getting near&lt;br /&gt;Will we still be friends again???&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could just forget everything&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's the punishment...&lt;br /&gt;For acting so reckless,so stupid&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;I really am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-507855100881243163?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SynIHogfDfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3HQM03UlbG0/s72-c/heart+clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-368669889079652590</id><published>2009-09-22T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:52:57.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn...&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like blogging anything...&lt;br /&gt;Can I just delete the blog???&lt;br /&gt;Pleaseee...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Holiday's really boring...&lt;br /&gt;At first I plan to stay at home...&lt;br /&gt;But since I'm really really short of $$....&lt;br /&gt;I became the office girl and worked at my parent's office...&lt;br /&gt;It's even more boring than staying at home...&lt;br /&gt;[&gt;.&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-368669889079652590?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/368669889079652590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/368669889079652590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/368669889079652590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5779147633605508707</id><published>2009-09-12T20:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:00:18.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SquZ2LlnpQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW0B6D6bkfg/s1600-h/shootingstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SquZ2LlnpQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW0B6D6bkfg/s320/shootingstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380563335926752514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Praying for a shooting star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To grant that impossible wish of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling kinda moody lately...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the weather...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the stress...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's something that I can't let go...&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is....&lt;br /&gt;It's making me crazy...&lt;br /&gt;And I really can't take it any longer...&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;Went to JingXian's house today...&lt;br /&gt;We're there to celebrate LiMin's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun...&lt;br /&gt;but the weather was really really hot...&lt;br /&gt;A few more minutes later and I'm gonna get heat stroke...&lt;br /&gt;Pictures that were taken today will be upload soon...&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/1290120222810034706-5779147633605508707?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SquZ2LlnpQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW0B6D6bkfg/s72-c/shootingstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7620206964866181795</id><published>2009-09-04T11:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:33:44.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If today was your last day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If today was your last day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;He said each day's a gift and not a given right&lt;br /&gt;Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind&lt;br /&gt;And try to take the path less traveled by&lt;br /&gt;That first step you take is the longest stride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;Would you live each moment like your last&lt;br /&gt;Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;Donate every dime you had, if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;What if, what if, if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against the grain should be a way of life&lt;br /&gt;What's worth the price is always worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;Every second counts 'cause there's no second try&lt;br /&gt;So live like you're never living twice&lt;br /&gt;Don't take the free ride in your own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;Would you live each moment like your last?&lt;br /&gt;Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;Donate every dime you had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And would you call those friends you never see?&lt;br /&gt;Reminisce old memories?&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive your enemies?&lt;br /&gt;And would you find that one you're dreaming of?&lt;br /&gt;Swear up and down to God above&lt;br /&gt;That you'd finally fall in love&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day&lt;br /&gt;Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;You know it's never too late to shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can't rewind a moment in this life&lt;br /&gt;Let nothing stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the hands of time are never on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;Would you live each moment like your last?&lt;br /&gt;Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;Donate every dime you had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And would you call those friends you never see?&lt;br /&gt;Reminisce old memories?&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive your enemies?&lt;br /&gt;And would you find that one you're dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;Swear up and down to God above&lt;br /&gt;That you'd finally fall in love&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7620206964866181795?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7620206964866181795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-today-was-your-last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7620206964866181795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2nd September)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhe Yoong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Our cute tofu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30504635&amp;amp;id=1072921503" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 216px; height: 402px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs151.snc1/5610_1184710852594_1072921503_30585149_6661398_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a wonderful birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;*stay happy*&lt;br /&gt;*stay healthy!!!*&lt;br /&gt;(P/S : hope you can find you "Mr.Tofu" soon!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1st September)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Lai Hoe Nam!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1908164&amp;amp;id=806232158&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=544466996" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 356px; height: 238px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs177.snc1/6651_100013547158_806232158_1908178_8170460_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very very very happy b'day to you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;**Hope all your dreams come true!!!**&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/1290120222810034706-2654089467044301927?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2654089467044301927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-these-wonderful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2654089467044301927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2654089467044301927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-these-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8887931831298098583</id><published>2009-08-24T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:19:34.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to Smk Subang Jaya today cause got Piano Theory exam...&lt;br /&gt;My exam was suppose to be held in my school but since it's close down...&lt;br /&gt;So I'm stuck there...&lt;br /&gt;When we just started our exam...&lt;br /&gt;Some guy comes in and asked...&lt;br /&gt;"Who's here from Smk Usj12?"&lt;br /&gt;A couple of people(including me)raised their hand...&lt;br /&gt;We were all like thinking: What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;Then that guy went to other classes and asked...&lt;br /&gt;Later he came back to our class and asked all of Smk Usj12 students to go to another room...&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause our school was closed down for the flu so they quarantine us...&lt;br /&gt;The examiner was like wearing masked and all...==...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;SMK SJ is serious a nice school...&lt;br /&gt;Definitely better than my school...&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger and nicer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S :hope I pass my exam 'cause if I fail...I'm sooo dead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8887931831298098583?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8887931831298098583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/08/went-to-smk-subang-jaya-today-cause-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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decided to leave my blog in coma...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beloved school is closed down...&lt;br /&gt;One of our teacher passed away...&lt;br /&gt;As for the reason...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure anyone who's read the newspaper will find out...&lt;br /&gt;But really...&lt;br /&gt;There's not much difference cause it's almost school holidays...&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm feeling a bit happy cause there's no school...&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that that teacher will rest in peace...&lt;br /&gt;And hope that her family and friends are okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other that that...&lt;br /&gt;School holidays been pretty much boring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4659551971826740196?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8303360101768297093</id><published>2009-08-12T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:37:27.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't go to school today 'cause I'm sick....&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm feeling pretty boring here....&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to update my blog....&lt;br /&gt;It's waking up from coma....&lt;br /&gt;(note : It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT dead&lt;/span&gt; kay? it's just in coma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Monday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;came back from the camp on Sunday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Went to the doctor at night...&lt;br /&gt;And....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Two days off school!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait....&lt;br /&gt;Is that a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;good thing&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;bad thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Tuesday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class monitor(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;JingXian&lt;/span&gt;), assistant monitor(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and KetuaKebersihan&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;JunnYew&lt;/span&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;IS ABSENT....&lt;br /&gt;wondering hows the class...&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;All our job is left to the Ketua Keceriaan(XinJun)...&lt;br /&gt;the poor girl...&lt;br /&gt;She must be cursing us when she's at school....^-^...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;Life's pretty much quite boring at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NO one to talk to&lt;/span&gt;....T-T...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NO nice shows to watch&lt;/span&gt;...T.T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NO chips and cold drinks!!!&lt;/span&gt;...ToT....&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks....&lt;br /&gt;But at least getting better!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : hope all my friends are getting better&lt;/span&gt;...I miss you guys...TT&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4586196156936380180</id><published>2009-08-07T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:12:46.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time didn't update my blog.....&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to write....&lt;br /&gt;How 'bout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Drum Roll please.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Exam's finally over!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gonna get back the results d....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back some yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Seni&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;alive!!!!&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;half dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alive again!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;giving back maths&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope I'll stay alive until my next birthday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praying......&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/1290120222810034706-4586196156936380180?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4586196156936380180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time-didnt-update-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4586196156936380180'/><link 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wrong....&lt;br /&gt;And the price to pay for my mistakes was pure torture....&lt;br /&gt;My stomach hurts like hell and I was vomiting like there's no tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;And the worst part is....&lt;br /&gt;When my parents took me to the clinic...&lt;br /&gt;The doctor suggested that I need an injection....&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll end up vomiting everything i ate or drank....&lt;br /&gt;After that the nurse gave me lots of medicine...&lt;br /&gt;And all of them tasted like crap.....&lt;br /&gt;I swear....&lt;br /&gt;I'll always eat when I'm hungry....&lt;br /&gt;Hope that this doesn't happen again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6855003897990193955?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6855003897990193955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8790702108960467578</id><published>2009-07-18T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:29:01.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday...(again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;17-7-09.....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Qi En&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the talented gal who likes to hit me(jz kdding)!!!!^o^&lt;br /&gt;give a round of applause!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(sorry no pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(come on.....shout out loud!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;18-7-09.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 273px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2074/231/46/803182079/n803182079_1298850_7548.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zhen Wei&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the girl on the right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the koala bear(long time didn't call d)!!!! ^O^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that both of you&lt;br /&gt;stay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;and of course.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8790702108960467578?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8790702108960467578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthdayagain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8790702108960467578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8790702108960467578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthdayagain.html' title='Happy Birthday...(again)'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-983645466062989582</id><published>2009-07-14T10:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:09:01.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>13/7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=463236&amp;amp;id=1102383493" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 287px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs082.snc1/4555_1159624186425_1102383493_477011_4270264_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope all your wishes come true amd may you have the best birthday ever!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;--stay happy&lt;br /&gt;--stay pretty&lt;br /&gt;--stay smart (the next genius!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And.....&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drum roll please......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14/7....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nur Farah&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;^o^ your cupcakes rocks!!!!!! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;smile always...^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-983645466062989582?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/983645466062989582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/983645466062989582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/983645466062989582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday_14.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8455726065524911005</id><published>2009-07-11T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:10:54.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A very happy birthday to my bro....&lt;br /&gt;you're finally 18!!!&lt;br /&gt;not that I'm saying you're old....&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;it's another candle on your cake....&lt;br /&gt;still...&lt;br /&gt;hope that all your wishes come true!!!!!&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/1290120222810034706-8455726065524911005?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8455726065524911005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8455726065524911005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8455726065524911005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday_11.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4619430938268991447</id><published>2009-07-10T10:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:49:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to XinJun....you're finally 14!!!!!yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ5PdpjK2ZE/SlFSogliLrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_aqObpX_KT8/s1600-h/me+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152287815839410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ5PdpjK2ZE/SlFSogliLrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_aqObpX_KT8/s320/me+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hope you have a wonderful birthday....&lt;br /&gt;and may all your dreams come true....&lt;br /&gt;even though they're impossible.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(*)- Happy Birthday!!!! -(*)-&lt;br /&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/1290120222810034706-4619430938268991447?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4619430938268991447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4619430938268991447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4619430938268991447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ5PdpjK2ZE/SlFSogliLrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_aqObpX_KT8/s72-c/me+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8866458988189789787</id><published>2009-07-07T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:06:27.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Damn lazy to update wei.....&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;went Seafield Carnival on Sun....&lt;br /&gt;that freaking place is so much better + bigger than my school....&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;because it's so big.....&lt;br /&gt;i walked till i can't feel my legs anymore......&lt;br /&gt;but still....&lt;br /&gt;at least i met lots of old friends there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1bJjUfcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/c5Nqe-ES1OQ/s1600-h/P7050788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1bJjUfcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/c5Nqe-ES1OQ/s320/P7050788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355542384922099138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1aj2PaMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/gq2EQu6VK5A/s1600-h/P7050785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1aj2PaMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/gq2EQu6VK5A/s320/P7050785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355542374800910530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1aQWaXRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3Zs_QSzIQ38/s1600-h/P7050783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1aQWaXRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3Zs_QSzIQ38/s320/P7050783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355542369567137042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P/S : ZY's right...should queue up for the haunted house......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8866458988189789787?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8866458988189789787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-lazy-to-update-wei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8866458988189789787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8866458988189789787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-lazy-to-update-wei.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlK1bJjUfcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/c5Nqe-ES1OQ/s72-c/P7050788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1335460746195613897</id><published>2009-07-05T17:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:04:42.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3/7.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to my beloved friends Xin Vee and Jing Xian......&lt;br /&gt;two very different people born on the same special day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlB9TVagV3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/l7NUiQwYtoQ/s1600-h/jinx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354917728062822258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlB9TVagV3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/l7NUiQwYtoQ/s320/jinx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Jing Xian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlCDBveA7DI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zAKsuMlaNQU/s1600-h/xinvee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354924022888983602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlCDBveA7DI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zAKsuMlaNQU/s320/xinvee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Xin Vee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Wish you all the best in life!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;--stay cute&lt;br /&gt;--stay smart&lt;br /&gt;--stay crazy&lt;br /&gt;--stay healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 14th birthday!!!!!!! ^o^ &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/1290120222810034706-1335460746195613897?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1335460746195613897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/37.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1335460746195613897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1335460746195613897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/37.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SlB9TVagV3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/l7NUiQwYtoQ/s72-c/jinx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1845015143681681239</id><published>2009-06-27T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:54:24.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>About One or Two days ago.......&lt;br /&gt;The great 'King of Pop'--Michael Jackson.....&lt;br /&gt;has passed away..........&lt;br /&gt;I may not be a fan of his......&lt;br /&gt;but still......&lt;br /&gt;one of his song has brought back many good memories....&lt;br /&gt;we'll miss you a lot.....&lt;br /&gt;so......&lt;br /&gt;may you rest in peace......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkXThqF8IAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eL3V7AiahsQ/s1600-h/MJ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkXThqF8IAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eL3V7AiahsQ/s320/MJ2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351916307388047362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1958-2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---You are not alone---&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day has gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm still all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How could this be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're not here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You never said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And leave my world so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How did love slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Lone, 'lone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why, 'lone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just the other night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I heard you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asking me to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can hear your prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your burdens I will bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But first I need your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then forever can begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How did love slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And girl you know that I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you are not alone...&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkXThqF8IAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eL3V7AiahsQ/s72-c/MJ2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1816433106674480880</id><published>2009-06-27T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:38:00.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from school....&lt;br /&gt;today's 'hari terbuka' and i went to school to help teacher.....&lt;br /&gt;but it was really boring and everyone played with their handphones.....&lt;br /&gt;my mom came to take the report card...&lt;br /&gt;the teacher says that my grade's drop and that i'm a bit talkative.....&lt;br /&gt;which means i'm dead when my parents get home.....&lt;br /&gt;if I don't survive this.......&lt;br /&gt;Clubbing at Ching Ming!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felling so damn tire so i guess i'll stop here......&lt;br /&gt;xp...die-ing......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1816433106674480880?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1816433106674480880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1816433106674480880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1816433106674480880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8308390069431605131</id><published>2009-06-24T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:21:38.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE: My blog's sleeping......not in coma.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sat....i finally turn 14th!!!!!yay for me.....but it means i'm old one year right.....haiz.....it feels weird......anyway.....have activities at school dat day and cause its my day...i talked my mom into letting me bring d digi cam to school.....thx god i brought it coz i capture some great moments that cannot be describe through words.....haha......after activities,me and zhe yoong(tofu!:p) went to xinjun's house for oral test practice and i celebrate my older-a-year day with my family at oneU.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: zhe yoong screamed at almost every pics i took.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYebiHeUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/di9iOxtun-U/s1600-h/P6200754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYebiHeUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/di9iOxtun-U/s320/P6200754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350725480847210818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;advertisement:best orange juice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYd_4URaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Okxt64G3TFE/s1600-h/P6200753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYd_4URaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Okxt64G3TFE/s320/P6200753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350725473424131490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D only pic dat zhe yoong didn't scream.....she yell.....&lt;br /&gt;(thx teacher for helping us take d pic!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYdPuP3oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Q08EMeQO4UE/s1600-h/P6200743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYdPuP3oI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Q08EMeQO4UE/s320/P6200743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350725460496998018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Kimberley and MinLi)&lt;br /&gt;pretty girl.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNHPYBIRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jVUWJ4kZzMs/s1600-h/P6200749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNHPYBIRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jVUWJ4kZzMs/s320/P6200749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350712987818729746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(me and zhe yoong(miss screamsalot):P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYdd4EinI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gKsiulkzZB8/s1600-h/P6200748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYdd4EinI/AAAAAAAAAEo/gKsiulkzZB8/s320/P6200748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350725464296295026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(zhe yoong)&lt;br /&gt;The ' Juliet' fainted when she found out Romeo's dead......&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason.....Juliet's smiling....hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkQvTqSafgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kv4-0Pq4624/s1600-h/P6200742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkQvTqSafgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kv4-0Pq4624/s320/P6200742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351454272038534658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(zhe yoong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juliet just won't stop crying after knowing Romeo's gone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNG58aIhI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wbNMfUW16XQ/s1600-h/P6200747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNG58aIhI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wbNMfUW16XQ/s320/P6200747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350712982065783314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(zhe yoong and wei qi)&lt;br /&gt;So Wei Qi decided to comfort her.....&lt;br /&gt;but in return she was almost hugged to dead by Juliet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGaOaaaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XO-3y3ukYr8/s1600-h/P6200741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGaOaaaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XO-3y3ukYr8/s320/P6200741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350712973551364514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Wei Qi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally free from Juliet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGitgJvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6U1OWs1CDKE/s1600-h/P6200745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGitgJvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6U1OWs1CDKE/s320/P6200745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350712975829247730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(me and Xin Vee(starfish))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGOMRqhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3OPeGhMWXHA/s1600-h/P6200739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGNGOMRqhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3OPeGhMWXHA/s320/P6200739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350712970321177106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Xinjun and me)&lt;br /&gt;d two crazy unofficial photographers.....&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/1290120222810034706-8308390069431605131?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8308390069431605131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/note-my-blogs-sleeping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8308390069431605131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8308390069431605131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/note-my-blogs-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SkGYebiHeUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/di9iOxtun-U/s72-c/P6200754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1942408633980696017</id><published>2009-06-11T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:59:39.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this boring holiday just got worst......&lt;br /&gt;no1.....&lt;br /&gt;lots of my friends are going camp today.....&lt;br /&gt;so there's no one to chat with cause they're not allow to bring hand phones.....&lt;br /&gt;no2.....&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm addicted to RC and Facebook....&lt;br /&gt;it has GOT TO STOP.....&lt;br /&gt;cause I think the electricity bill was double because of it...&lt;br /&gt;no3.....&lt;br /&gt;my history project is NOT finished....&lt;br /&gt;its due after holidays.....&lt;br /&gt;which means I'm dead.....&lt;br /&gt;no4....&lt;br /&gt;Teory exam's in2 months and I completely did not study.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1942408633980696017?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1942408633980696017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-boring-holiday-just-got-worst_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1942408633980696017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1942408633980696017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-boring-holiday-just-got-worst_10.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1496775889533700505</id><published>2009-06-06T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:20:56.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SipDZTBZ67I/AAAAAAAAADo/z1bglcfbzBQ/s1600-h/seventeen_again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SipDZTBZ67I/AAAAAAAAADo/z1bglcfbzBQ/s320/seventeen_again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344158009710472114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(nice show!!!damn funny!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DsLoZ7I/AAAAAAAAADY/-Nu1UIizy-4/s1600-h/P6050721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DsLoZ7I/AAAAAAAAADY/-Nu1UIizy-4/s320/P6050721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344153240460617650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(YuJing and ZheYoong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; at Sushi King waiting for the food.It took them so long to serve....dying of hunger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DTSMqnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Vjwd0N30hYA/s1600-h/P6050738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DTSMqnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Vjwd0N30hYA/s320/P6050738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344153233777273458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DPJ-ipI/AAAAAAAAADI/TA7WC5MPkl8/s1600-h/P6050730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Sio_DPJ-ipI/AAAAAAAAADI/TA7WC5MPkl8/s320/P6050730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344153232669051538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SipI2KhvsEI/AAAAAAAAADw/C9zZhDX8PII/s1600-h/P6050731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SipI2KhvsEI/AAAAAAAAADw/C9zZhDX8PII/s320/P6050731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344164003204542530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went Sunway with Cherie,Yu Jing and Zhe Yoong.....&lt;br /&gt;watched 17 again starring Zac Efron....&lt;br /&gt;the show's funny.....but too bad...&lt;br /&gt;we missed d starting....grr....&lt;br /&gt;we met lots of friends there.....&lt;br /&gt;old friends like Denise and Ju Ting....&lt;br /&gt;schoolmates like Wei Jun, Amanda and more......&lt;br /&gt;spent who-knows-how-much....&lt;br /&gt;and now all my savings gone....T.T.....&lt;br /&gt;By d way.....&lt;br /&gt;TVXQ's The Secret Code came out....^^&lt;br /&gt;hope can buy coz cannot download their songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1496775889533700505?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1496775889533700505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/nice-showdamn-funny-yujing-and-zheyoong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-1973492885121229550</id><published>2009-06-01T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:35:38.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to pui yan's house last friday....juz after Teacher's day.I was so tired and I was the last one to arrive....sorry ah....watch a movie called 'another cinderella story'. It's pretty much ur normal Cinderella with some useless stupid stepmothers and her 2 retard stepsisters who think they're better than others, but at least the Cinderella is a bit different...she's a great dancer and there's no no glass slippers or handphones, just a Zune...the prince's not a jock, but a pop star....we also celebrate my early birthday there....although my birthday is a week after holidays....instead of the traditional cake, we used cupcakes.....receive some great presents.....thx lotz....^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SiYVcvrHbSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aPLxj6T2px0/s1600-h/P5290717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SiYVcvrHbSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aPLxj6T2px0/s320/P5290717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342981591499500834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note : i'm 14 years old....14!!!! not 6....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-1973492885121229550?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1973492885121229550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-pui-yans-house-last-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1973492885121229550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/1973492885121229550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-pui-yans-house-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SiYVcvrHbSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aPLxj6T2px0/s72-c/P5290717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-8081882520075979349</id><published>2009-05-30T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:46:54.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taged by XinJun and Zhe Yoong....haiz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1))The person who tagged you is: XinJun and Zhe Yoong&lt;br /&gt;2) Your relationship with him/her is: Friends&lt;br /&gt;3)Your first impression of him/her is: Erm ...xj-smart and zy-quiet&lt;br /&gt;4)The most memorable moments with he/she: erm....dunno&lt;br /&gt;5)The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is: erm...nothing&lt;br /&gt;6)If he/she becomes your lover, you will...: erm...i'm not lesbian....&lt;br /&gt;7)If he/she became your lover, what should he/she improve at: i'm not lesbian lar...&lt;br /&gt;8)If he/she becomes your enemy, what would you do : nothing&lt;br /&gt;9)If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be: who knows?i'm not a psychic ...&lt;br /&gt;10)The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is: nothing...&lt;br /&gt;11)Your overall impression on him/her: xj-loves to sing!!!! zy-crazy...&lt;br /&gt;12)The characteristic you love most about yourself: dunno.....&lt;br /&gt;13)The characteristic you hate most about yourself: dunno ...&lt;br /&gt;14) The most ideal person you want to be is: erm ...someone i like?...&lt;br /&gt;15)For people who care and love you, say something to them: thx for the memories!!!!love ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you:♥&lt;br /&gt;1 Zhe Yoong&lt;br /&gt;2 XinJun&lt;br /&gt;3 Cherie&lt;br /&gt;4 Chy Suen&lt;br /&gt;5 Li Min&lt;br /&gt;6 Yew Ming&lt;br /&gt;7 Yu Jing&lt;br /&gt;8 Jing Qian&lt;br /&gt;9 Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;10 Pei Pei&lt;br /&gt;17)Who is 6 having relationship with?dunno&lt;br /&gt;18)Is 9 a male or a female? Female&lt;br /&gt;19)What is 2 studying at the moment? dunno&lt;br /&gt;20)Who was the last person you had a chat with? Pei Pei....&lt;br /&gt;21)What kind of music does 8 like? Jay Chou 's type of music...i think&lt;br /&gt;22)Does 1 have any sibilings? 1 brother and 1 sister&lt;br /&gt;23)Is 4 single? Think so&lt;br /&gt;24)What is the surname of 5? Ng....&lt;br /&gt;25)What's the hobby of 5? not sure ...&lt;br /&gt;26)Do 7 and 9 get along well? erm.....they dun kno each other&lt;br /&gt;27)Where is 10 studying at? Catholic high school&lt;br /&gt;28)Say something casual about your eyes: erm...have nothing to say....&lt;br /&gt;29)Have you tried developing feelings for 2? Dunno ...&lt;br /&gt;30)Where does 9 live? Dunno ...&lt;br /&gt;31)What colour does 4 like? Not sure ...&lt;br /&gt;32)Are 5 and 1 good friends/Do they know each other? Quite ...&lt;br /&gt;33)Does 2 like 7? erm....they don't know each other...&lt;br /&gt;34)How did you get to know 8? same class in primary school&lt;br /&gt;35)Does 1 have any pets? Nope&lt;br /&gt;36)Is 7 the sexiest person in the world? Dunno ...&lt;br /&gt;37)Are you sexy? ...what kind of question is this?!&lt;br /&gt;38)What am i doing now? answering all this questions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8081882520075979349?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8081882520075979349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/taged-by-xinjun-and-zhe-yoong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8081882520075979349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/8081882520075979349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/taged-by-xinjun-and-zhe-yoong.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4452387991203288827</id><published>2009-05-30T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:05:08.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Teacher's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the teacher's of SMK USJ12 and SJK(c)Lick Hung......&lt;br /&gt;Hey....happy teacher's day....&lt;br /&gt;thanks for teaching us!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and sorry that we all damn noisy in class.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4452387991203288827?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4452387991203288827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-all-teachers-of-smk-usj12-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4452387991203288827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4452387991203288827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-all-teachers-of-smk-usj12-and.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5365360069573821915</id><published>2009-05-28T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:21:57.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got back some of the exam papers.....&lt;br /&gt;d results ok...&lt;br /&gt;well....except for Sejarah....&lt;br /&gt;when i got back d papers....&lt;br /&gt;wishing time could back.....&lt;br /&gt;where i could change not just the exam results....&lt;br /&gt;but so many more......&lt;br /&gt;but then.....&lt;br /&gt;it's impossible....&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-6633644377066781714</id><published>2009-05-25T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:21:43.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To all d people that ask me to put cbox,i finally put d...so....stop nagging me....by d way...DO NOT spam it....or else.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6633644377066781714?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7542392386273132069</id><published>2009-05-25T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:02:29.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lots of nice movies coming out lately, but cannot go see.....T.T.....hope when hols can go see la.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Shn-3OGk35I/AAAAAAAAACo/OHyU69eeoWY/s1600-h/angels-demons-tsr-poster-is-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Shn-3OGk35I/AAAAAAAAACo/OHyU69eeoWY/s320/angels-demons-tsr-poster-is-full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339579057856372626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels and demons....some friends go see d,they say damn nice....but is pg18 coz got some....erm....inappropriate killing scenes....haiz.....so.....no hope d.......T.T.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Shn_3o2AABI/AAAAAAAAACw/-SINOeEQQTg/s1600-h/ghosts-of-girlfriends-past.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Shn_3o2AABI/AAAAAAAAACw/-SINOeEQQTg/s320/ghosts-of-girlfriends-past.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339580164546232338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ghost of girlfriend past....its something like the christmas carol....but is bout the guy and all his ex....lotz ppl say its quite funny....bt then.....dunno what's d age limit lor.....haiz.......&lt;br /&gt;exam just ended and mid year hols coming d....should be happy wan...but nw damn scare will fail exam....hope wun die.......if fail,my holiday will be force to spend with buku rujukans.....T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7542392386273132069?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7542392386273132069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-of-nice-movies-coming-out-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7542392386273132069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7542392386273132069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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hard.especially maths paper 2 and science...oh god....i sure get bad grade d....i'm gonna die....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-3420827268502193500?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3420827268502193500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/woohoo-exam-finnaly-overfinally-get-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3420827268502193500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/3420827268502193500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/woohoo-exam-finnaly-overfinally-get-o.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7566881173512394599</id><published>2009-05-11T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:56:01.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday's Mother's day.....went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;One Utama&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chilis&lt;/span&gt; t eat dinner.....dammit....have to wait damn long just to go in, and the food's damn expensive!!!!!!!at least &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;20 bucks&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!XP......die ady...most of us ordered lamb.....d food's quite tasty and all....we had a good time.but when the bill came...O.O...almost&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; 200 bucks&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!it's so expensive!!!!but nevermind la.....mother's day mah....as long as mom's happy.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;**~~~Happy belated Mother's Day lo!!!!!!~~~~**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7566881173512394599?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7566881173512394599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Better in time..............</title><content type='html'>It's been the longest winter without you,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;See, somehow I can't forget you,&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going, coming... thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there? No one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, boy, you mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again,&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV,&lt;br /&gt;Without something there that would remind me&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming, don't wanna lie,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the path&lt;br /&gt;I believe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, well&lt;br /&gt;You mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again,&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me (no more you and me)&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go so I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine without you, Yes I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5364866107275719793?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5364866107275719793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5364866107275719793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/5364866107275719793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-in-time.html' title='Better in time..............'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4678232614357253802</id><published>2009-04-30T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T10:57:18.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Beautiful Meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfkSqG0RFAI/AAAAAAAAACY/WlTDAXCF04g/s1600-h/BOF+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfkSqG0RFAI/AAAAAAAAACY/WlTDAXCF04g/s320/BOF+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330312148563334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfkSqNp1BwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pHyTPnAbCw8/s1600-h/BOF+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfkSqNp1BwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pHyTPnAbCw8/s320/BOF+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330312150398600962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching Boys Over Flowers, a quote showed up in the show.....the leading actress was reading it to a man in coma....&lt;br /&gt;"......the most beautiful meeting is like a hankerchief, it wipes away your sweat and tears....."&lt;br /&gt;She said she like this quote, the same goes for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friends and families.....&lt;br /&gt;You are my personal handkerchief!!!!!!!!!!!(swt....)&lt;br /&gt;So I was wondering.....&lt;br /&gt;Whether in love or in friendship....&lt;br /&gt;have you met your hankerchief?&lt;br /&gt;( damn....i sound so crazy)&lt;br /&gt;By d way....BOF rocks~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4678232614357253802?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4678232614357253802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/while-watching-boys-over-flowers-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/4678232614357253802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;went to Jing Xian's house to for Sivik project.....for Delphi it's due next week and for us....well....I'm not sure....we're there at 10am....most of the time, we were playing and talking....like every other teens in the world....but!!!!we did use 1% of the time to do project....haha......see how rajin we are.....we ate Domino pizza for lunch...thx lots JX!!!!!!not long later then we all walked to 3A's Nainas and lepak.....we ate roti tisue and I found out that Li Min has never eat it before....damn sad wei.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMfFSQ2UMI/AAAAAAAAABo/Sq1TRp4IPKg/s1600-h/P4250704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMfFSQ2UMI/AAAAAAAAABo/Sq1TRp4IPKg/s320/P4250704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636959771742402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMk0-UJqsI/AAAAAAAAACI/MeMlLfpnT6c/s1600-h/P4250707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMk0-UJqsI/AAAAAAAAACI/MeMlLfpnT6c/s320/P4250707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328643276608744130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(She didn't know I took this pic...so...tell no one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The weather's damn hot....I swear....we are all close to heat stroke when we walked back to JX's house.....( kesian us).....we also went to the park to play...Zhe Yoong went back home bout 6pm....Li Min went back not long later....me and Cherie went home bout 7pm coz her dad came late....damn tired.....&lt;br /&gt;so my whole day is spent at JX's house....for you who are reading this....it might be kinda boring.....&lt;br /&gt;Bye..........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4769876048434598381?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4769876048434598381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMbAonahuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gb1b9j-I71g/s320/P4180645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328632481826113250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMbAWyvWXI/AAAAAAAAABI/iTjWgd5ob1Q/s1600-h/P4180636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/SfMbAWyvWXI/AAAAAAAAABI/iTjWgd5ob1Q/s320/P4180636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328632477041777010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the concert i went to last Saturday at Genting......erm....sorry that it's not clear cause the singer's wearing white outfit and there are bright white light shining it......so....forgive me.....it was fun though......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6338769645799683481?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6338769645799683481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6338769645799683481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/6338769645799683481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip.html' 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCQuQgcBUBM/Se_ddC_ZKoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/f54rVDgW5Ng/s320/Happy+Birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327720375291292290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the belated wishes......&lt;br /&gt;But i wish you at school d lar...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Hui Si!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;14 this year.....&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the best in your life!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-229227499660573289?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/229227499660573289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday_22.html#comment-form' title='0 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/&gt;Yeah when I've got you&lt;br /&gt;Oh to make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;When the nights are long they'll be easier together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hoping they won't cry&lt;br /&gt;And even if they do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in bed so close to you&lt;br /&gt;To hold you through the night&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be unaware&lt;br /&gt;But if you need me I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I got you&lt;br /&gt;Oh to make me feel stronger&lt;br /&gt;When the days are rough and an hour feels much longer&lt;br /&gt;Yeah when I've got you&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;When the nights are long they'll be easier together&lt;br /&gt;Yeah when I got you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-3139490923430996217?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-4287863226969102622</id><published>2009-04-23T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:43:30.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks so much ChySuen!!!!for helping me save my blog from ICU......&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to XinJun too!!!!d skin u picked was vry pretty....but damn the person who design it.....got problem....&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the both of you!!!! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;din post anything bout d genting trip.....&lt;br /&gt;haven load d pics to comp yet...bz these days.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-4287863226969102622?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-5410240282566639864</id><published>2009-04-23T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:38:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A child's mind</title><content type='html'>KH gt craving veges contest and our team completely din prepare.....god.....we played with the knife and try to 'kill' ourselves....well....at least I did....haha.....our team was like simply cutting  and doing nothing while d other team was like damn serious.....I'm sure we'll get d last.Then our teacher was asking us what were we doing coz our team was like the most messy wan. So I just make up a theme.....A child's mind!!!!simple and stupid....haha....anyway, JX's team won( so predictable).....Congrats JX!!!!....and our teacher told us a lie....when I told her our project damn useless.....she say ' it may look simple but it's not...'...what the hell was it suppose to mean?!&lt;br /&gt;by d way......Tofu......go Fatty la......won't kill wan.......&lt;br /&gt;Bye.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                               ~ The Time Of My Life~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-5410240282566639864?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5410240282566639864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-2723383429062871974</id><published>2009-04-17T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:26:30.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday.....</title><content type='html'>went to Fatty today...saw lots of our school students there....sat with XJ.....then one of her freinds sat with us....chat for a while then went back to school....we sat at d Dataran to chat...it was then when XJ's friend started attacking her with sweets....THIS IS WAR!!!!!!haha.....wasted XJ's sweet....haha.....even until rehat still kena marah by her...hoho......anyway.....my blog's currently in ICU(intensive care unit) so can't type posts that often....Hari Sukan's  tomorrow....bt get to skip coz going to Genting...Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:P....will post pics as soon as I found out how to do it....yep...i'm a computer idiot.....serious...it's not my fault that the comp hate me.....i'm completely 'innocent'....haha.....byeeeee......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-2723383429062871974?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2723383429062871974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2723383429062871974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/2723383429062871974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday_17.html' title='Friday.....'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18262917741215595467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1290120222810034706.post-7563273992824605897</id><published>2009-04-17T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:09:01.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cooking today....for KH.....damn scared.....heart's wishing that d food doesn't burn, d kitchen doesn't burn....d human also didn't burn.....swt.....when we went to take d ingredients that were stored in d school fridge, we found out that some idiot put d meat that I'm cooking into d freezer....d thing's totally frozen...dammit...while I was busy panicking, our smart teacher told me to put it in d microwave, thx lots!!!!Then when one of our teammates went to take d frying pan....she found something unexpected......a COCKROACH!!!!!!!its so disgusting......she screamed and it scared me too.....nearly burned my hand.....haiz......finally,we're done.Gave some to teacher....she said it was quite tasty...thank god it didn't burn coz i really dun want to fail.....have to clean our station afterward...suddenly, the school bell rang, it's time to go home but we haven finish cleaning up....so most of us went home late, teacher have to send me home coz my bus abandon me.....T.T......but thx teacher!!!!!! (hope can get good marks for d cooking!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;well....have nothing to type d....&lt;br /&gt;bye......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-7563273992824605897?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7563273992824605897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7563273992824605897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1290120222810034706/posts/default/7563273992824605897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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BIRTHDAY TO ELIZA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_-*-_&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-3813686548383705593?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3813686548383705593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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aunt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went to my relative's hse after dat...&lt;br /&gt;celebrate her birthday.....took some pics.....then went home.....&lt;br /&gt;So here I wish....&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-HAPPY*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;To my dear aunt.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-8858657271736294751?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8858657271736294751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the heavy rain and air-cond yesterday....wait damn long....so many sick people there, germs all flying around....eww.....went in the doc's office, he asked me so many Qs,then use a stupid torch light to flash my eye...so pain...dumb doc....some more have to eat some stupid medicine.T.T....later went to Sunway Pyramid, saw my friend with her sis at the Popular bookshop,so bored thr....later went cycling with friend and tooks some pics for d sivik project thats due at d end of April...now haven even start leh.....sure will kena marah wan!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1290120222810034706-6154431000030642814?l=tsy-michelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsy-michelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6154431000030642814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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