<?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-35505961</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:48:31.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>small curlssss</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>397</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-5277355291907588771</id><published>2010-07-08T17:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:17:32.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart is very tender now, because Jesus has just done a miracle for me. &lt;br /&gt;Through his blood, I am set free from the spirit of unforgiveness, bitterness and lust. &lt;br /&gt;The hurts that I have buried for the past one year being unsettled have been dealt with today. &lt;br /&gt;I will no longer be plagued by them. &lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord! I can't wait to see the effects of this awesome work! ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5277355291907588771?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5277355291907588771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5277355291907588771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5277355291907588771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5277355291907588771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-heart-is-very-tender-now-because.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3947167003397297212</id><published>2010-06-21T10:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:38:42.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God - The Outgiver</title><content type='html'>When a man sends you home to keep you safe,&lt;br /&gt;God makes sure that His angels stand guard over you to protect you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a man looks over his shoulder to make sure that you are safely behind him,&lt;br /&gt;God keeps His eye upon you all the days of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your parents put food in your mouth,&lt;br /&gt;God ensures that your entire lifetime is provided for by Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3947167003397297212?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3947167003397297212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3947167003397297212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3947167003397297212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3947167003397297212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Viewing kissing images makes me wana kisssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-2986192733483395642?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/2986192733483395642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=2986192733483395642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2986192733483395642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2986192733483395642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/06/kisses.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/TA4VpIWyeZI/AAAAAAAAASg/tUCRNGjqgcQ/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-8601593058523604492</id><published>2010-06-07T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T00:10:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;he sent me home from dhoby ghaut and then took a cab home from cck to sk aft midnight cos he said it was unsafe.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaahahha.&lt;br /&gt;amazingly touchedd.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div 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style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this girl called gloria who is so intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;she speaks so much. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's a sweet young girl called angel who is very obedient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however my fave fave kid is a boy called cayean.&lt;br /&gt;i like him bcos he likes me.&lt;br /&gt;(reminds me of the conversation i had w Edgar, i told him i like Rachael bcos i think she likes me too. then he said my reason is flawed, cos then it wld mean if he likes me, i wld have to like him too. hahha. but kids are different from adults la. i like all the kids who like me :) )&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Cayean sticks to me and plays with me.&lt;br /&gt;so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ppl serving tgt are very nice as well.&lt;br /&gt;my service IC is a primary school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look forward to serving again next sunday!&lt;br /&gt;though it's true that it's quite tired. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8294122283108102170?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8294122283108102170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8294122283108102170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8294122283108102170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8294122283108102170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-started-serving-at-childrens-church.html' 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height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/S9m0rW-vuDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/pOBzY59kzRw/s400/2m4cck5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465598279786936370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you love me, &lt;br /&gt;tell me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bcos i think rejection beats regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3952103370107702609?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3952103370107702609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3952103370107702609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3952103370107702609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day that the Lord has made, we shall rejoice and be glad in it. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-500868521568230350?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/500868521568230350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=500868521568230350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/500868521568230350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/500868521568230350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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God to speak a verse to us for meditation this week. &lt;br /&gt;and then personalise it for ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive not been feeling very happy recently due to exams and stuffs like that. &lt;br /&gt;i feel that this is the word that God wants to speak to me. &lt;br /&gt;to meditate on.&lt;br /&gt;shall share my revelation from meditating at the end of the week. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1940621422329146375?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1940621422329146375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1940621422329146375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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(buy clothes, shoes etc) before building fund ends and before I have a healthy bank balance!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&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/35505961-8242917314349714670?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8242917314349714670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8242917314349714670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8242917314349714670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8242917314349714670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my latest fave song. &lt;br /&gt;i kinda like pixie lott. &lt;br /&gt;she's cute. not bitchy. hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams ended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3379957799929494562?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3379957799929494562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3379957799929494562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3379957799929494562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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March 29th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with you, I think about you constantly.&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you since kindergarten and often I can't believe you're really mine.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I forgot how amazingly hot you are until you walk through the front door, I've never been so attracted to anyone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love the rereading the box full of letters you wrote me while we lived apart.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you make me feel amazing about myself.&lt;br /&gt;You have such a cute butt.&lt;br /&gt;I love that you make me laugh every day, and often so hard I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I loved when you were so excited to find out we were having a baby, when I was totally freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;I love when we fall asleep holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;I adore how romantic you are.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way we share almost every meal.&lt;br /&gt;You are my favorite person.&lt;br /&gt;I loved that summer after high school before we moved to different places, spending every waking minute together.&lt;br /&gt;I even love that we can argue and fight, and then how we can make up...usually very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you wouldn't complain when I slept from 6pm to 8am when I was pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;I loved going to Senior Prom with you.&lt;br /&gt;I loved that you followed me to NYC.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you were able to calm E down the first night after he was born in the hospital, when I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we snuggle every morning.&lt;br /&gt;I loved it when I came home to you reading out loud to E, when he was only 3 days old.&lt;br /&gt;I love how excited you are to get me to bed...&lt;br /&gt;I love how I can hear you smile in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one I ever wanted to be with.&lt;br /&gt;You are my perfect other half, you make me the happiest I've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;I want to take care of each other forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is too weak a word for what I feel -- I lurve you, you know, I loave you, I loff you, two F's&lt;br /&gt;I loff you C,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LO&lt;br /&gt;VE,&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so sweettttttttttttttttttt. i like!&lt;br /&gt;now, &lt;br /&gt;who is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;my favourite person in the world&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8372220100176894492?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8372220100176894492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8372220100176894492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;it is by God's grace, through my faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7152178301942628992?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7152178301942628992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=7152178301942628992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7152178301942628992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7152178301942628992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/expecting-god-to-perform-miracle-with.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4618904235085958097</id><published>2010-03-28T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:45:41.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im baptised as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;br /&gt;it means '&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;manifestation of God&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can live up to that. &lt;br /&gt;help me, God. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6350066031523209876</id><published>2010-03-26T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:37:12.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Honestly, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very disappointed w the both of u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6350066031523209876?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6350066031523209876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1666961432851826044</id><published>2010-03-25T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T16:42:03.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOT team 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) I see many many familar faces in e team, ppl like&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine (my leader), Candice, Audrey, John, and Weishan.&lt;br /&gt;There are many others in the team that left deep impressions too, like the enthusiastic uncle Billy who turns 80 this yr, and siao on Briony. &lt;br /&gt;So far bcos I'm still having classes at smu, I can't attend SOT daily yet. So I don't have the opportunity to interact w them in a closer basis. I look forward to being able to join them in class daily, to know each of them at a deeper level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. &lt;br /&gt;Shows up in my life so consistently ever since I started praying abt gg to SOT during e morning prayer meetings in February. &lt;br /&gt;Last week was stretching bcos I had to get used to attending classes at two schools, managing project meetings, tuitions and family. However God was good, He strengthened me when I felt weak. When I felt like I didn't have the finances to pay for SOT and building fund, he divinely intervened and provided a tuition assignment out of nowhere, at my estate. now I potentially can increase my monthly inflow by $300. :)&lt;br /&gt;And God has allowed me to sense his reality. During the leaders' meeting on Tuesday, I felt heat in my palms. I know that it was God. :) &lt;br /&gt;Throughout this past month of encounter, Ive also known my calling better. I'm gg to rise up to the challenge. I will answer the call to be a cgl. This is really through God's grace, bearing in mind the wretched being I was last year. God says that I shldnt be like Lot's wife who looked back, I must look forward toward my dreams and visions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Im thinking of joining city harvest's beauty pageant. I think it will be a great confidence boost. Maybe next year during emerge if there's that competition. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1666961432851826044?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1666961432851826044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1666961432851826044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1666961432851826044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1666961432851826044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/sot-team-30-i-see-many-many-familar.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-5453179888008254322</id><published>2010-03-21T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:10:31.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im going to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;water baptised&lt;/span&gt; this coming saturday, 27th march! &lt;br /&gt;if you love me and is free in the afternoon, do come and support me on my big day! &lt;br /&gt;ill be baptised as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5453179888008254322?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5453179888008254322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5453179888008254322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5453179888008254322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5453179888008254322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-to-be-water-baptised-this.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1598085494463659163</id><published>2010-03-21T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:11:36.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear God, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i have found favor in your sight, &lt;br /&gt;be with me. &lt;br /&gt;bless me and keep me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;yinling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1598085494463659163?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1598085494463659163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1598085494463659163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1598085494463659163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1598085494463659163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-god-if-i-have-found-favor-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-7638973328958613101</id><published>2010-03-19T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:51:45.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I grew up in a country where I never got much attention from men. I felt that in order to become a grown up and learn a little about life, I had to flea. So, I fled. I moved to another country, a new city and new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a couple of days I met a guy. He was this tall, dark haired English man with the same taste in books, music and his perspective on life was the same as mine. After two weeks I found myself having a huge crush on him, and after three weeks, I got very drunk and sort of blurted it out to him. I got the answer that no one ever wants to hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I like you too, but just as a friend”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was completely crushed. It took me a few more weeks to realize that he actually was a huge pile of crap, but a huge pile a crap that was a good friend. And as I look back on it now, I’m glad that he told me that, because he soon introduced me to his friend. Let’s call him C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In C I found a man that understood me. A man that saw me for who I was. A man that made me laugh and a man with the biggest brown eyes I’ve ever seen. Soon enough I spent every chance I got at his apartment, hanging out, drinking wine and talking to him for hours. And then, one early morning as I was on my way home he invited me to a cup of hot chocolate at his apartment. I hesitated. I knew that if anything were ever going to happen between us, it would be now. But at the same time my friends had warned me about him: they told me he was still getting over his girlfriend who broke his heart. They told me that he was not looking for anything beyond casual. In my head, my friends were screaming “NO!” but I couldn’t bring myself to say no to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that night, we kept seeing each other. He was the best I’ve ever had. He would kiss the back of my neck and at the same time smell my hair and caress my waist. He would kiss me on the hip bone when he was supposed to cover us up with his covers. He would look me in the eyes in the early morning light and sigh, “You are so beautiful”. He would tell me that I was so soft and so warm to lie next to. In the mornings he would make me breakfast and say that I should make a habit out of wearing his shirts and his multi-colored socks. He gave me the confirmation I had been longing for my whole life. C would make me feel in a way I’ve never felt before. I don’t know if it was love or just infatuation, but it was something that made me come alive. Both in a good way and in a bad way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the best, in every way, when we were together. But when I was back at my apartment I would fall apart. I have spent hours lying in my best friends arms crying my heart out. I would shiver with rage and frustration, but not towards him, but towards myself. I kept blaming myself for his short comings. “Maybe I’m coming on too strong, maybe I said something that scared him off, maybe I did this, maybe I did that…”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never called me – I always called him. Most of the times when we’ve made plans, he would cancel. One time, he canceled on me three days in a row. But then on that fourth day, he would once again kiss my neck and whisper in my ear, once again he would make me pancakes and coffee with cardamom. As soon as I saw his smile, I would melt. And I still do, every time I think of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I realized that I was falling for him. Hard. I didn’t see his faults, I didn’t remember those nights when he hadn’t called me in a week and I would cry myself to sleep. So, one of those early mornings, I was sitting in his bed, looking out his window as the sun rose, with his hand caressing my lower back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you thinking about?” C said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You.” I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me? What about me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I’m more or less trying to figure out where this is going.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh. Well, I don’t know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me neither.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All I know is that… I like you, a lot, and I have a lot of fun with you…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, I know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But at the same time, I know who I am in love with. You see… I just don’t have the energy to be in a relationship. I’ve spent my last four years putting all of me into a relationship and I just don’t have the energy right now…What I’m think I’m saying is that I just want something casual…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay. I understand, but…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is it a relationship you’re looking for?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know what I’m looking for… All I know is that I love to be with you, and we have fun together.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, isn’t that enough?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he got me to lie back in bed and then he kissed me. He kissed me until the sun stood in the middle of the sky and my stomach was growling with hunger. C followed me to the train and gave me a long kiss goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I never saw him again. He never called, he never texted, and I was tired of always having to take the first step. For a long time I was a wreck. But now, I realize that it is the best thing that could ever happen to me. Now, I am free of that cluster of feelings that clouded my view. Now, I'm clearheaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I still don't miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Sara &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;haha yinling reblogged from lelove.blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7638973328958613101?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7638973328958613101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=7638973328958613101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7638973328958613101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7638973328958613101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-grew-up-in-country-where-i-never-got.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-8130185597540587864</id><published>2010-03-16T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:01:10.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kv32Zz-J_Wk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kv32Zz-J_Wk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to remind myself of the first love i had of Jesus forever. &lt;br /&gt;without Him, i cld not have came out of my depression last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8130185597540587864?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8130185597540587864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8130185597540587864' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;feeling happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for SOT. &lt;br /&gt;i want God. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5919790219885839369?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5919790219885839369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5919790219885839369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5919790219885839369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5919790219885839369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wake-up-with-worship-songs-in-my_16.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-285954531140739774</id><published>2010-03-14T02:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T02:05:54.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;takeaway of 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-285954531140739774?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-8814354945542623899</id><published>2010-03-13T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:18:28.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S2HIda5wSVU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S2HIda5wSVU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW ECLIPSE will be out on the 30th of June! &lt;br /&gt;i love twilight! &lt;br /&gt;i love edward! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8814354945542623899?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8814354945542623899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8814354945542623899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8814354945542623899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8814354945542623899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/wow-eclipse-will-be-out-on-30th-of-june.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3046650204299964586</id><published>2010-03-12T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T02:11:28.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Only Exception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, i will find my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only Exception&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;all the members in the band are relatively young.&lt;br /&gt;and i think that their music are really good music and not trashy stuffs like things from maybe Bieber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First song that i heard that was performed by Paramore was 'I Caught Myself'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive mentioned that i like to listen to emo songs.&lt;br /&gt;somehow.&lt;br /&gt;their kind of songs is what i like to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;the songs abt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3046650204299964586?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3046650204299964586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3046650204299964586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3046650204299964586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3046650204299964586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-exception-paramore-one-day-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3474317091366656699</id><published>2010-03-10T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:09:49.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UNjbUx5HaU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UNjbUx5HaU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah!! my church's building fund video!!&lt;br /&gt;city harvest is gg to suntec city for our services from march 2011 onwards!&lt;br /&gt;we have bought a large share into the consortium owning suntec city.&lt;br /&gt;we have a share!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i teared when i watched this video in church.&lt;br /&gt;was reminded of how i sowed in tears when i was younger.&lt;br /&gt;in retrospect im glad that im a much happier person now, in a much more privileged position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd (monday) when i reached city hall, on my way to sch, i felt a thrill in me! im so close to where my church's future location is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i love church!&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to seeing greater breakthroughs in my life this season.&lt;br /&gt;Let's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arise &amp;amp; Build&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3474317091366656699?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2902738287590245371</id><published>2010-03-08T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:57:02.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How my heart works</title><content type='html'>It's simple.&lt;br /&gt;Win me over, &amp; I will love you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-2902738287590245371?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/2902738287590245371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=2902738287590245371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://thecurrency.org/page/4/"&gt;http://thecurrency.org/page/4/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this out.&lt;br /&gt;but dont laugh too hard.&lt;br /&gt;gimme some face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hahahhahahahha&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/35505961-4117724189318632193?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4117724189318632193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4117724189318632193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4117724189318632193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesomeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;the front part when the army guys sang the national song is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;我是年青的卫国军 有的是满腔的热血&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;有的是精力充沛 相信我吧新加坡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;我要用这股力量 献身与新加坡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;我要把敌人消灭 相信我吧新加坡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb singing this when i was in primary sch!&lt;br /&gt;one of my fave national songs!&lt;br /&gt;i love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1063809300489622990?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1063809300489622990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1063809300489622990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1063809300489622990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1063809300489622990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/03/awesomeeeeeeee.html' 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I saw him ytd and he asked me what kinda qns came out. I refused to tell h the actual qns so I told him the topics that came out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he updated his fb status w "thank you 'blahblahblah' for your MS tips" I feel disgust welling up in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I learnt in ethics class, I deem that as cheating, a lack of integrity. &lt;br /&gt;On both sides of the party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6904797602165604376?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6904797602165604376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6904797602165604376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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moment ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key characteristic to be someone successful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ability to be sincerely interested in people and things (be curious) and to be able to talk to anyone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By being curious, you increase your options thus getting closer to what you're interested in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-265647030156738090?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/265647030156738090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=265647030156738090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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afternoon, goodnight once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5728926253921844939?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5728926253921844939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5728926253921844939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5728926253921844939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5728926253921844939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning-good-afternoon-goodnight.html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet every person you know - everyone you've ever come into contact with. every member of your family past and present, your old teachers and doctors, the croatian man who serviced you at the post office, girls who admire you from afar, been rejected by you, hate your guts, see you for exactly what you are. if i could meet them we would talk about you and i'd&lt;br /&gt;stitch all these thoughts and opinions together so i know why i can't stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;-bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lelove.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i once felt this way. :) dk happy or sad. hurhur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6580880698149118121?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 days away! im turning 21!&lt;br /&gt;see you! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3552320205453869252?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3552320205453869252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3552320205453869252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3552320205453869252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3552320205453869252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2010/01/11-days-away-im-turning-21-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/S0xrxYj__OI/AAAAAAAAARc/qHxTHAUohgA/s72-c/yinling%27s+invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6691474253944269788</id><published>2010-01-07T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:55:56.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i must do QT at 10pm on nights before school days with morning classes and go to bed at 11pm!&lt;br /&gt;then i can wake up at 630am feeling energetic and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not completed my goal setting for 2010,&lt;br /&gt;but the first week of the new year has been well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall finish setting my goals tmr and start my engine for year 2 sem 2.&lt;br /&gt;GPA 4!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6691474253944269788?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6691474253944269788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6691474253944269788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6691474253944269788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6691474253944269788'/><link rel='alternate' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Szyf-FJuNPI/AAAAAAAAARU/ZOoucw6St3Q/s400/3749103700_901433ee28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421383940330894578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope ive been a blessing to all of you out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy New Year!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/35505961-6614031388705186151?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6614031388705186151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6614031388705186151' 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-35505961.post-5604038342973745124</id><published>2009-12-29T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:25:16.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SzoRQtS-0HI/AAAAAAAAARM/Yi3J9PgMpx4/s1600-h/148940018_bf937c5cd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SzoRQtS-0HI/AAAAAAAAARM/Yi3J9PgMpx4/s400/148940018_bf937c5cd3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420664080228601970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was once i was chatting with my freshie on msn,&lt;br /&gt;he told me i had this ability to make people smile, just by seeing me.&lt;br /&gt;i was touched.&lt;br /&gt;i want to retain this ability. to help brighten someone's day.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wana give this up for any reason, wise or foolish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5604038342973745124?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5604038342973745124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5604038342973745124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5604038342973745124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5604038342973745124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/there-was-once-i-was-chatting-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SzoRQtS-0HI/AAAAAAAAARM/Yi3J9PgMpx4/s72-c/148940018_bf937c5cd3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4769702994271072319</id><published>2009-12-28T08:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T08:33:04.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if the same man appears in your mind every morning in the past year,&lt;br /&gt;you probably will find it hard to let this man go too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regardless of his wicked persona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4769702994271072319?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4769702994271072319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4769702994271072319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4769702994271072319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4769702994271072319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-same-man-appears-in-your-mind-every.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4056323452565951472</id><published>2009-12-28T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T08:20:03.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talking abt being emo.&lt;br /&gt;i came out with a quote myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont know what you did to deserve me,&lt;br /&gt;dont know what i did to deserve you.&lt;br /&gt;bad luck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your day. lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Szf5kdORPnI/AAAAAAAAARE/zAiWXOlm_UE/s1600-h/2mgmqol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Szf5kdORPnI/AAAAAAAAARE/zAiWXOlm_UE/s400/2mgmqol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420075081278766706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4056323452565951472?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4056323452565951472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4056323452565951472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4056323452565951472'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;*wah&lt;br /&gt;*less pain&lt;br /&gt;*cos i went 3 weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;*lesser blackheads than 3 weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;*BUT STILL PAIN LOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*everything for girls also pain one leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinling 银铃 says:&lt;br /&gt;*hahah&lt;br /&gt;*i use the pore pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zac says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*facial la menstruation la threading la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*SEX ALSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*childbirth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinling 银铃 says:&lt;br /&gt;*always can see pore still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zac says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*give the girl a break man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAA read what Zac said. Zac's yayuan btw. FUNNY MAXIMUM CAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-936281261930014315?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/936281261930014315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=936281261930014315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/936281261930014315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/936281261930014315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/zac-says-wah-less-pain-cos-i-went-3.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4356361811639502730</id><published>2009-12-20T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:44:15.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Sad Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning I woke up and didn't crumble back into my bed, consumed with the overwhelming need to cry until I fell back asleep, I flirted with the idea that maybe I had gotten over him. That there was a small chance I had concluded one phase of grieving and moved on to the next; a more subtle type of pain that was numbing in his absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he stopped showing up in my dreams, relief that I was no longer plagued by him and sadness that he was gone filled my heart and took up residence as a pseudo replacement - if he couldn't be around then at least I had this fabricated dichotomy to placate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before his car collided head on with a truck, a message was sent to him in sarcasm, masking (displaying) hurt and annoyance at his slacking communication. A week plus one day later, when I received the phone call, the only regret I can lay claim to in life was sending that message. Famous last words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in death - as he always did in life, in the life I knew of him as my friend - he appeared again in sleep. This time reassuring me that everything was okay. In another, I received the same call - he had died all over again, and the hysteria seeped back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the best one, he was standing in front of me - stunned and unbelieving of what I was seeing - that same disarming grin worn proudly on his face; look at me, I'm alive. And he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you always wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by lelove.blogspot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;oh that's a sad one.&lt;br /&gt;the guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we know that at least our beloved are still alive, breathing and kicking.&lt;br /&gt;dont be sad,&lt;br /&gt;smile my darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4356361811639502730?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4356361811639502730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4356361811639502730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4356361811639502730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4356361811639502730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-morning-i-woke-up-and-didnt-crumble.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3021091519224862699</id><published>2009-12-16T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:41:10.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay im happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now reallly, i can start my 2010 happily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3021091519224862699?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3021091519224862699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3021091519224862699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3021091519224862699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3021091519224862699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/yay-im-happy-now-reallly-i-can-start-my.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4322481662830027234</id><published>2009-12-14T02:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:35:10.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SyUyCKtpd9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/47GxX6DDyhw/s1600-h/Confessions-of-a-Shopaholic-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4634254-366-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SyUyCKtpd9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/47GxX6DDyhw/s400/Confessions-of-a-Shopaholic-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4634254-366-600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414789139799832530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the movies i watched today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the confessions of a shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the front portion of the movie which describes lead's fanaticism for shopping made me real frustrated, wanting to slap her to wake her up bcos she's losing everything for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps she reminds me of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the urge to shop when i am broke too.&lt;br /&gt;forever21, asos, urbanoutfitters onsite.&lt;br /&gt;temptations by sales i see in shopping centres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i cant resist and will just use my debit card to buy, buy, buy.&lt;br /&gt;i think the worst shopping outburst i had was in bangkok when i literally had to beg for money to shop.&lt;br /&gt;angry la. i dont like. i dont wana stay like that. undisciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the lead actress of the movie is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isla fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she is currently engaged to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sacha baron cohen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bruno&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha sorry cant help laughing.&lt;br /&gt;just cldnt imagine bruno being engaged&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4322481662830027234?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4322481662830027234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4322481662830027234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4322481662830027234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"we make our own fortunes and then call them fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and what better excuse to choose a path and then insist it's our destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but at the end of the day, we all have to live with our choices"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gossip girl season 3 episode 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1948957026858879508?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1948957026858879508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1948957026858879508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1948957026858879508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1948957026858879508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-make-our-own-fortunes-and-then-call.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3389109375220209051</id><published>2009-12-13T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T02:51:44.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i used to like to become someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not anymore though.&lt;br /&gt;i like being myself.&lt;br /&gt;being lim yin ling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i went to church, i started to love myself better.&lt;br /&gt;and become happier as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much happier&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3389109375220209051?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3389109375220209051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3389109375220209051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3389109375220209051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_0FLuu3VmY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_0FLuu3VmY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) i wana have an orgasmic childbirth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6000597555243762199?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6000597555243762199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6000597555243762199' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;cleanses away guilt.&lt;br /&gt;overwhelming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;affection&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yinling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinful.&lt;br /&gt;hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;undeserving.&lt;br /&gt;cleansed by God.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-191672538935752424?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/191672538935752424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=191672538935752424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/191672538935752424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/191672538935752424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/god.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-7218058425055361843</id><published>2009-12-13T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:37:19.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>svc was good.&lt;br /&gt;pst laid hands on the connect grp leaders.&lt;br /&gt;the touch was light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was reminded abt the dream/vision i had more than a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;now there's an extension.&lt;br /&gt;and ive got the anointing from pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not be scared.&lt;br /&gt;ill have faith! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7218058425055361843?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7218058425055361843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=7218058425055361843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7218058425055361843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7218058425055361843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/svc-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-8346981998304832911</id><published>2009-12-12T01:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:19:25.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like i want you too. boooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8346981998304832911?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8346981998304832911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i feel so confused and lost.&lt;br /&gt;idk what i did this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, seeing and talking to th is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5510427208163522025?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5510427208163522025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5510427208163522025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5510427208163522025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5510427208163522025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-i-feel-so-confused-and-lost_12.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1321143673742142123</id><published>2009-12-11T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:53:59.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you care for me, you'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;protect&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;i've never felt so vulnerable before, for so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1321143673742142123?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1321143673742142123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1321143673742142123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1321143673742142123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1321143673742142123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-care-for-me-youll-protect-me.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6958678256962277298</id><published>2009-12-10T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:54:22.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think my primary love language is still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quality time&lt;/span&gt; after all.&lt;br /&gt;you cant fool me into thinking that you love me if you dont wana spend time with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6958678256962277298?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6958678256962277298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-7736979707240596491</id><published>2009-12-10T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:28:49.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dislike what you've become.&lt;br /&gt;please become better, and stop these ways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7736979707240596491?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7736979707240596491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=7736979707240596491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GzKCGOiN1w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8GzKCGOiN1w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee-u-weet :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not able to fall aslp. better watching clips on vampire diaries than losing slp over what had caused me to lose my slp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7841077029377582821?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7841077029377582821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-5165662511175080074</id><published>2009-12-06T22:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:33:22.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/span&gt; is the latest show that i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0RBRjxcGko&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0RBRjxcGko&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not. i decided to download the show because i saw this poster. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu8csDt_qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ELbqtFiiTPs/s1600-h/vampire_diaries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu8csDt_qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ELbqtFiiTPs/s400/vampire_diaries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412126578264899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt that the lead actress looks quite pretty. i still think she does. in real life, she will be the type that i like. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_QpMrRrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/cZHlpTUP2DI/s1600-h/CW-Vampire-Diaries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_QpMrRrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/cZHlpTUP2DI/s400/CW-Vampire-Diaries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412129669873616562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu85QfEg2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/gK6oC_u2Lnc/s1600-h/alg_vampire-diaries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu85QfEg2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/gK6oC_u2Lnc/s400/alg_vampire-diaries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412127069079634786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_Q9ln08I/AAAAAAAAAQk/y5mqukuN5fQ/s1600-h/buddytv_The_Vampire_Diaries_18480_1040323_9560c4ed_7507_4886_a4f9_1cab79b20e90_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_Q9ln08I/AAAAAAAAAQk/y5mqukuN5fQ/s400/buddytv_The_Vampire_Diaries_18480_1040323_9560c4ed_7507_4886_a4f9_1cab79b20e90_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412129675346957250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu9MfFjYsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/J2AKUYWp14c/s1600-h/the-vampire-diaries-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu9MfFjYsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/J2AKUYWp14c/s400/the-vampire-diaries-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412127399416652482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu9MNAkg2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xo2W23O-U6A/s1600-h/Vampire+Diaries+-+Flashback+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu9MNAkg2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xo2W23O-U6A/s400/Vampire+Diaries+-+Flashback+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412127394563916642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like them together. and i bet ill be sad like elena(the female lead) was when she discovered that stefan(the male lead)'s ex girlfriend looked exactly like her.&lt;br /&gt;ill be wondering if he's in love with her or me. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu92J3j-PI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iXsz2k7Yf5g/s1600-h/Vampire+Diaries+Flashback+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu92J3j-PI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iXsz2k7Yf5g/s400/Vampire+Diaries+Flashback+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412128115275331826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main male characters in the show, stefan and damon salvatore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever their last name was mentioned, ill be reminded of my perfume from salvatore ferragamo. haha. it's nice btw.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; incanto charm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu92RlKV7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1YPdjhs191w/s1600-h/thevampirediaries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu92RlKV7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1YPdjhs191w/s400/thevampirediaries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412128117345638322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-kM3x95I/AAAAAAAAAQE/lRG_8f6zvmw/s1600-h/ewtvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-kM3x95I/AAAAAAAAAQE/lRG_8f6zvmw/s400/ewtvd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412128906355537810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-kYzTq7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/aZ-4O9hc46g/s1600-h/The-Vampire-Diaries-the-vampire-diaries-8132930-1280-1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-kYzTq7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/aZ-4O9hc46g/s400/The-Vampire-Diaries-the-vampire-diaries-8132930-1280-1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412128909558000562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-k1Qw75I/AAAAAAAAAQU/QDdFFOMWA0M/s1600-h/paul-wesley-tv-pata-thumb-500x397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu-k1Qw75I/AAAAAAAAAQU/QDdFFOMWA0M/s400/paul-wesley-tv-pata-thumb-500x397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412128917197746066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here comes paul wesley,&lt;br /&gt;who is not the best looking actor ive ever seen. but ive grown to like him more and more with each episode.&lt;br /&gt;besides he has got a nice body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_tbZjAlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/O4lLpJUmBFw/s1600-h/56364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu_tbZjAlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/O4lLpJUmBFw/s400/56364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412130164385710674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, look at those biceps!&lt;br /&gt;im willing to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crushed&lt;/span&gt; to death by them hugging me. hahahhahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SxvAShaAypI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kznDQZKj3SE/s1600-h/vampire_diaries_turning_point.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SxvAShaAypI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kznDQZKj3SE/s400/vampire_diaries_turning_point.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412130801653435026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant find a picture that shows his pecs.&lt;br /&gt;but tell you, he has like 8 pecs la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;solid&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go catch this if youre free, or if you want you can get them from me, i have episode 1 to 10. to date, they only have so much. so means i have everything! hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5165662511175080074?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5165662511175080074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5165662511175080074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5165662511175080074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5165662511175080074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/12/vampire-diaries-is-latest-show-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Sxu8csDt_qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ELbqtFiiTPs/s72-c/vampire_diaries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6025337407635495311</id><published>2009-12-01T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:37:29.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday has come. now comes my reading list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;my holiday reading list&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the time traveler's wife&lt;br /&gt;2. the memory keeper's daughter&lt;br /&gt;3. twilight&lt;br /&gt;4. the outliers&lt;br /&gt;5. harry potter and the deathly hallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in sequence. it's more of completing the books that i have started. currently, i have started on 1 and 5, 2 and 4 are new while 3 is completed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to read. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;N.E.R.D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6025337407635495311?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6025337407635495311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6025337407635495311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GU-q4hsk0WA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GU-q4hsk0WA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3971575787802518663?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3971575787802518663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3971575787802518663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3971575787802518663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3971575787802518663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3774139051673660259</id><published>2009-11-27T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:46:01.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Powerful Dance Moves by Wonder Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vBXWHDPDGk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vBXWHDPDGk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3774139051673660259?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3774139051673660259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3774139051673660259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgwUZxTS8yI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgwUZxTS8yI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Your Entertainment, by Adam Lambert. &lt;br /&gt;the controversial video as it showcases him doing obscene actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's quite obscene but i think he's got good entertainment value.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1976864539718483526?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1976864539718483526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1976864539718483526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1976864539718483526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1976864539718483526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-your-entertainment-by-adam-lambert.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3960963905995401786</id><published>2009-11-26T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:34:22.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think im a little late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i like ADAM LAMBERT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he has amazing voice!&lt;br /&gt;probably better than Kris Allen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the theme song for 2012, the movie, which is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time for Miracle&lt;/span&gt; is sang by him.&lt;br /&gt;very nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3960963905995401786?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3960963905995401786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3960963905995401786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3960963905995401786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3960963905995401786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-im-little-late.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-8310626943584462322</id><published>2009-11-26T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:40:59.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently ive been hooked onto Youtube. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's &lt;br /&gt;beyonce's videophone, new mv, featuring lady gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jz5V_AeKiMA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jz5V_AeKiMA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out the part when beyonce and gaga moved on the chairs. pretty hot. &lt;br /&gt;i think gaga has become prettier. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-8310626943584462322?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/8310626943584462322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=8310626943584462322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8310626943584462322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/8310626943584462322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/recently-ive-been-hooked-onto-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1593625080732284341</id><published>2009-11-25T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:40:25.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Empire State of Mind - JayZ, Alicia Keys at the American Music Awards 2009, a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6iFqKvTIAoE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6iFqKvTIAoE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the first day of exams for me. &lt;br /&gt;cant wait for it to be over. 6 days later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1593625080732284341?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1593625080732284341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1593625080732284341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1593625080732284341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1593625080732284341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/empire-state-of-mind-jayz-alicia-keys.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-698209981457903637</id><published>2009-11-23T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:53:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i started a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://tiffanyskey.livejournal.com"&gt;birthday site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;for me to recount the process of designing my 21st birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;ill update it as the birthday draws nearer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do check it out to countdown to my adulthood together! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-698209981457903637?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/698209981457903637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=698209981457903637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/698209981457903637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/698209981457903637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-started-birthday-site-for-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4973133599947279749</id><published>2009-11-23T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:10:14.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Robert Pattinson on &lt;span&gt;a new perspective on relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Getting involved in &lt;span&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; has definitely changed my mind about how people are kind of fanatical about wanting to have the perfect relationship. I had no idea that people were so desperate and felt like it was so unobtainable. They want to put this idea of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unconditional devotion&lt;/span&gt; just so high above everything else, which is why they can't get enough of this story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true, that's what people look out for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4973133599947279749?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4973133599947279749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4973133599947279749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4973133599947279749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4973133599947279749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/robert-pattinson-on-new-perspective-on.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6973755226941071837</id><published>2009-11-22T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:59:42.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my idol at age 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlPnUaqe8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YjG_yS-INH4/s1600/Britney-Spears-243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlPnUaqe8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YjG_yS-INH4/s400/Britney-Spears-243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406940364549028802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love her hit songs at that time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, One More Time&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I Did It Again&lt;br /&gt;Don't Let Me Be The Last To Know&lt;br /&gt;and Lucky, to which my classmates and I performed a dance during the the farewell assembly of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQVM3F6tI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sj2pzuvRZtU/s1600/britney-spears-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQVM3F6tI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sj2pzuvRZtU/s400/britney-spears-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406941152794766034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlPn1nOnaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2A_utRUYWdw/s1600/britney-spears-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlPn1nOnaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2A_utRUYWdw/s400/britney-spears-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406940373460098466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;toxic&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was an amazing performer.&lt;br /&gt;until she screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;but, that's besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who doesnt screw up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now she's back,&lt;br /&gt;the amazing princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQV_9zKjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/e1l2e6vzqI0/s1600/britney_spears_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQV_9zKjI/AAAAAAAAAPM/e1l2e6vzqI0/s400/britney_spears_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406941166513105458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQVq81bdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Q9ToDTa7tug/s1600/britney_spears2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlQVq81bdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Q9ToDTa7tug/s400/britney_spears2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406941160871914962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she became a mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a video of her latest cool song,&lt;br /&gt;'3', very much of her flavour.&lt;br /&gt;if you like her, do watch and listen. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aLr9wUkogdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aLr9wUkogdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6973755226941071837?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6973755226941071837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6973755226941071837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6973755226941071837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6973755226941071837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/britney-spears-my-idol-at-age-11-love.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwlPnUaqe8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YjG_yS-INH4/s72-c/Britney-Spears-243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1597981098741168843</id><published>2009-11-18T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:36:20.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ppd0ohiEqxI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ppd0ohiEqxI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1597981098741168843?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1597981098741168843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1597981098741168843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1597981098741168843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1597981098741168843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-guilty-pleasure-i-aint-going-no.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4546036562113187057</id><published>2009-11-17T23:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:32:26.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's gift from heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK-c-9vfPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wWw0mTgKWxA/s1600/l_toddler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK-c-9vfPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wWw0mTgKWxA/s400/l_toddler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405091907945594098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_gIe8ogI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dU9uA8wxZGw/s1600/toddlers-together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_gIe8ogI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dU9uA8wxZGw/s400/toddlers-together.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405093061552022018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_vr8u0pI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KzsENUffpR4/s1600/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_vr8u0pI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KzsENUffpR4/s400/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405093328770224786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_7Prb1nI/AAAAAAAAAOU/A7a3IF3kPmw/s1600/DSC00487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK_7Prb1nI/AAAAAAAAAOU/A7a3IF3kPmw/s400/DSC00487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405093527339914866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwLBVmwgXGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99ji6h4QeIs/s1600/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwLBVmwgXGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/99ji6h4QeIs/s400/IMG_0457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405095079723424866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwLANsJAcaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Pp9gnh1wfyQ/s1600/DSC00747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwLANsJAcaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Pp9gnh1wfyQ/s400/DSC00747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405093844217786786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh toddlers are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;i like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look forward to having my own. maybe six years later :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4546036562113187057?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4546036562113187057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4546036562113187057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4546036562113187057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4546036562113187057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/gods-gift-from-heaven-ahh-toddlers-are.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SwK-c-9vfPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wWw0mTgKWxA/s72-c/l_toddler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3654880675096190023</id><published>2009-11-13T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:54:07.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvzYIcCBTSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/l1FGeOpB7sY/s1600-h/overview_hero1_20091020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvzYIcCBTSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/l1FGeOpB7sY/s400/overview_hero1_20091020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403431292412972322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new macbook is so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt; looking.&lt;br /&gt;haha it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;retailing at $1599.&lt;br /&gt;not very expensive la.&lt;br /&gt;but i think if im getting a mb, ill get the aluminium mbp. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more chic&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/35505961-3654880675096190023?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvzYIcCBTSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/l1FGeOpB7sY/s72-c/overview_hero1_20091020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3695816804245122652</id><published>2009-11-12T21:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:22:59.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>edgar said after being together in a group for a period of time, people start to feel for each other.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvwLinpKlwI/AAAAAAAAANs/0048exIoAiw/s1600-h/42-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvwLinpKlwI/AAAAAAAAANs/0048exIoAiw/s400/42-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403206342322853634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this he said, in reference, to a cellgroup.&lt;br /&gt;i think it'll work in virtually any group, as long as the people are in constant contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss them :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3695816804245122652?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3695816804245122652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3695816804245122652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3695816804245122652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3695816804245122652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/edgar-said-after-being-together-in.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SvwLinpKlwI/AAAAAAAAANs/0048exIoAiw/s72-c/42-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-864225434200295482</id><published>2009-11-10T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:33:51.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiya i canot tattoo on my wrist,&lt;br /&gt;cos i think in the future ill work as a trader or reseacher. &lt;br /&gt;then i wont look very serious with a tattoo on my wrist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad, &lt;br /&gt;i shall explore some other parts of my body :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-864225434200295482?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/864225434200295482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=864225434200295482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/864225434200295482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/864225434200295482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/aiya-i-canot-tattoo-on-my-wrist-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-753747758649339690</id><published>2009-11-10T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:50:18.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive got so much to say to you, &lt;br /&gt;i wish you wld sit down and listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-753747758649339690?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/753747758649339690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=753747758649339690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/753747758649339690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/753747758649339690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-got-so-much-to-say-to-you-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6017517161245086212</id><published>2009-11-08T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:27:17.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v245/-o9o6-/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v245/-o9o6-/DSC00002.jpg" border="0" height="600" width="450" alt="style"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the tattoo on her wrist. &lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld do sth like that and ill wear a permanent bracelet. :)&lt;br /&gt;so cutexZsx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6017517161245086212?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6017517161245086212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6017517161245086212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6017517161245086212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6017517161245086212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-at-tattoo-on-her-wrist.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3417300980743500952</id><published>2009-11-08T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:54:20.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fact #10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a really blessed girl, with really nice family and friends in my life. i love you all! &lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3417300980743500952?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3417300980743500952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3417300980743500952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3417300980743500952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3417300980743500952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-10-i-am-really-blessed-girl-with.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-5454175330180582735</id><published>2009-11-06T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:07:24.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fave make up is liquid eyeliner. &lt;br /&gt;it makes my tiny eyes look more alluring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-5454175330180582735?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5454175330180582735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=5454175330180582735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5454175330180582735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/5454175330180582735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-9-my-fave-make-up-is-liquid.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3060148322956506598</id><published>2009-11-05T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:01:30.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"let's keep it simple" i said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright let's follow through with what i said. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3060148322956506598?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3060148322956506598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3060148322956506598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3060148322956506598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3060148322956506598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-keep-it-simple-i-said.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6227227419478870695</id><published>2009-11-05T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:26:14.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used a milk bottle to drink my milk till i was very old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6227227419478870695?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6227227419478870695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6227227419478870695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6227227419478870695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6227227419478870695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-9-i-used-milk-bottle-to-drink-my.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-1543135156066276385</id><published>2009-11-04T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:46:14.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dimple&lt;br /&gt;beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;hot N cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning, Good afternoon, Good evening, Good night (x16)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-1543135156066276385?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/1543135156066276385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=1543135156066276385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1543135156066276385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/1543135156066276385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/dimple-beautiful-eyes-good-morning-good.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-7544914713202826367</id><published>2009-11-04T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:21:29.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fact #8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My Breed/Cup of Tea&lt;/span&lt;br /&gt;1) Smart&lt;br /&gt;2) Speaks English&lt;br /&gt;3) Garang Soldier&lt;br /&gt;4) Humorous/Funny&lt;br /&gt;5) Tall&lt;br /&gt;6) Generous Spirit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-7544914713202826367?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/7544914713202826367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=7544914713202826367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7544914713202826367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/7544914713202826367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-8-my-breedcup-of-teaspan-1-smart-2.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2510469948507296858</id><published>2009-11-03T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T21:31:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna stop blogging about facts of my life after 10 facts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-2510469948507296858?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/2510469948507296858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=2510469948507296858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2510469948507296858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2510469948507296858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-7-im-gonna-stop-blogging-about.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2917853300168535058</id><published>2009-11-02T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:01:38.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the fruit seller's daughter :)&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3628973014374559590</id><published>2009-11-01T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:58:37.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke a little mermaid figurine at the local disney merchandise stall when i was 8 years old. i freaked out and ran out of the store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3628973014374559590?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3628973014374559590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3628973014374559590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3628973014374559590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3628973014374559590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/fact-5-i-broke-little-mermaid-figurine.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2125942969084909338</id><published>2009-11-01T12:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:20:57.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;onslaught of flashbacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i allowed myself to recall the memories of the 27 happiest days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;i cried. &lt;br /&gt;bcos i recalled how nice he really was to me. &lt;br /&gt;though there were arguments at times during the 27 days, &lt;br /&gt;i knew i had a man who truly wanted to make me happy. &lt;br /&gt;i felt like a baby, treasured and protected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried.&lt;br /&gt;bcos i recalled how happy i really was during those days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember telling myself "it feels so good to have someone who loves me", waking up no longer is a chore. reality is indeed better than dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people will never understand what i went through and why i made the decisions that i made. &lt;br /&gt;no one will ever understand how i feel now and how silly i am to always fall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not just that i dont wana share what i feel. &lt;br /&gt;it's more of me not knowing what to say. &lt;br /&gt;only God understands, only God fully comprehends what i went through.&lt;br /&gt;only God knows best. He even knows things that i know not. i just trust in Him that whatever decision i made in the past is the best i made for myself, for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even to myself,&lt;br /&gt;i think im silly enough to have loved him bcos of what he did in those 27 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those days wld never return. &lt;br /&gt;and once again, being the silly girl that i am,&lt;br /&gt;i wish one day he wld return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-2125942969084909338?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/2125942969084909338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=2125942969084909338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2125942969084909338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2125942969084909338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/onslaught-of-flashbacks-last-night-i.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2197454552445825329</id><published>2009-11-01T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:52:21.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Psalm 23:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i will fear no evil.&lt;br /&gt;for You are with me.&lt;br /&gt;Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-2197454552445825329?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/2197454552445825329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=2197454552445825329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2197454552445825329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/2197454552445825329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/11/psalm-234-yea-though-i-walk-through.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-2300713622336375387</id><published>2009-10-31T12:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:56:13.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fact #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my husband doesnt mind, i wish that he'll have a tattoo on his deltoid muscle.&lt;br /&gt;an idea wld be to tattoo a cross, or my name. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-9181390668041932001</id><published>2009-10-31T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:23:07.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont hate you. but i feel like the right thing to do is to hate you. &lt;br /&gt;you dumbdumb. &lt;br /&gt;you annoying. &lt;br /&gt;you disgusting. &lt;br /&gt;you !%$^!$!%$.&lt;br /&gt;my fault? it's bloody unfair. &lt;br /&gt;youre almost like putting me through what people put you through. &lt;br /&gt;and those stupid dreams that haunt me at night shld just go and die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-9181390668041932001?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6346385657516679260</id><published>2009-10-31T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:38:01.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had my first eyecandy when i was 8. &lt;br /&gt;he was 12. a prefect in my school. &lt;br /&gt;and in the eyes of the little girl, he was perfect. &lt;br /&gt;a swimmer who swims competitively, a student from the best class, a budding artiste who plays the guitar during assembly performances and will soon turn into a fine young musician&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6346385657516679260?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-3856610687210083345</id><published>2009-10-29T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:00:11.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chuck: The next time you forget that you're Blair Waldorf, remember I'm Chuck Bass and I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3856610687210083345?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3856610687210083345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3856610687210083345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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&lt;br /&gt;Cambodia, Genting Highlands, Thailand, Johor Bahru. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very Asian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-3914314700856906494?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/3914314700856906494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=3914314700856906494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3914314700856906494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/3914314700856906494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/fact-2-i-went-overseas-four-times-this.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4245653671930996429</id><published>2009-10-29T14:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:30:07.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Excellence is not an accident&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4245653671930996429?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4245653671930996429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6078239738947424380</id><published>2009-10-29T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:41:50.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fact #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my livejournal username is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sixbees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribute to my pri 6 class, st. bernadette 6 aka 6B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6078239738947424380?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/6078239738947424380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=6078239738947424380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6078239738947424380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/6078239738947424380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-livejournal-username-is-sixbees.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-7572532903673534709</id><published>2009-10-26T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:48:11.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised that recently ive not been in the best of moods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true that i feel happy generally but my mood also swings to the lousier end when i dont get things my way. &lt;br /&gt;explicit vocabulary will spring up in my head but i always resist the act of giving those vocabulary an actual sound. so far i have been succeeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked melvin if having those crude phrases in the head is bad, he told me as long as i dont speak them out loud, im still in ctrl of my body. mel says "he who is in ctrl of his soul, is liken to one who has ctrl of a kingdom", sth along this line. &lt;br 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&gt;741 words&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;23 October 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;color:blue;"   &gt;Straits Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;STIMES&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;English&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;(c) 2009 Singapore Press Holdings Limited &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Last two principals who are Brothers to leave at year-end&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;STUDENTS at Catholic mission schools used to address their principal as either Brother or Sister, given that the educators were also members of the religious order.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;But that will stop when the year ends. The last two such principals will relinquish their jobs, leaving all 35 Catholic schools with lay people at the helm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Catholic Junior College's (CJC) Brother Paul Rogers, 59, also a former principal of St Joseph's Institution (SJI), will be returning to Australia to head the Melbourne boys' school De La Salle College. He will be replaced by former CHIJ St Theresa's Convent principal, Mrs Christine Anne Kong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Maris Stella High School's (MSHS) Brother Anthony Tan, 62, will be retiring after 25 years at the helm. His current vice-principal, Mr Joseph Lim, will be stepping into the role.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;The moves, to take place in December, mark the end of an era in which Catholic nuns and brothers helmed the schools founded by their predecessors. Catholic schools were founded with the objective of developing the mind, body and spirit of their students.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;They are also known for being inclusive, taking in students regardless of their religion or race.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;The oldest Catholic school in Singapore is SJI, which was set up by the La Salle Brothers in 1852. The 35 Catholic schools range from primary schools to junior college.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;While brothers and nuns used to teach and run many of the schools, their numbers started thinning and the trend of lay people taking over became evident in the 1980s.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Mr Bernard Chen, chairman of the Archdiocesan Commission for Catholic Schools in Singapore, said fewer people worldwide are deciding to devote their lives to the Catholic Church. And even if they do, many opt for social work or take up lives of prayer and self-reflection instead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Acknowledging the trend, Brother Paul said: 'We are an endangered species. It is unfortunate that the religious teaching orders in Singapore have not been able to attract sufficient young men and women to join their ranks... They add diversity to the perspectives of the school community working alongside lay people who may be single or married.'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;With the departure of the two remaining principals, there will be fewer than 10 brothers and nuns who remain as teachers in mission schools.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;But the culture and traditions they instilled remain strong, said Mr Chen. Many nuns and brothers still sit on the board of governors or management committees of the schools, allowing them to influence policies in the schools, including having a say on who will be principal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;While it is not a must that principals of Catholic schools be of the same faith, it is preferred that they are. While all school principals are appointed by the Ministry of Education, management committees of independent and government-aided schools have some leeway in identifying potential candidates. Alumni bodies also play a key role in keeping traditions alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;CJC Alumni Association president, Dr Gillian Koh, a senior research fellow at the Institute of Policy Studies, said: 'It is good to know you belong to a community of people who have the same values and have shared memories... We appreciate the emphasis that Brother Paul placed on maintaining this sense of belonging.'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Brother Paul said the decision for him to return to Australia was made by the head of De La Salle Brothers in Australia, Brother Ambrose Payne. But he added it was a good time to leave CJC because the school is doing well and he does not believe in spending more than 10 years at a school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;He has been its principal for the past eight years. 'You will start repeating yourself if you stay on too long,' he said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Brother Anthony, the third and longest-serving principal of MSHS, was previously vice-principal of Holy Innocents' High School. He is on medical leave.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;The school's vice-principal (academic), Mr Stephen Tay, described Brother Anthony as 'a tower of strength to both the staff and pupils'.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Mr Lim, an old boy of the school, has vivid memories of the outdoor activities and adventure camps that Brother Anthony had put in place. 'He believed that education is about developing the whole person,' he said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;ameltan@sph.com.sg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;jennanid@sph.com.sg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Document STIMES0020091022e5an0000o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;bloody sad.&lt;br /&gt;i miss de la salle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the catholic culture.&lt;br /&gt;the masses.&lt;br /&gt;the singing of hymns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-535255153224081549?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/535255153224081549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=535255153224081549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/535255153224081549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/535255153224081549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-zh-cn.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4047368323947140302</id><published>2009-10-23T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:18:26.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;speech . you know how rarely i blog. so when i blog, i try to blog stuffs that really inspire me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;catch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speech by Adrian Tan (writer of the Teenage Textbook &amp;amp; lawyer from Drew &amp;amp; Napier) to the NTU graduating class of 2008, and many thanks to Bright and Hitesh for sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ————————–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life and How to Survive It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I must say thank you to the faculty and staff of the Wee Kim Wee School of Communication and Information for inviting me to give your convocation address. It’s a wonderful honour and a privilege for me to speak here for ten minutes without fear of contradiction, defamation or retaliation. I say this as a Singaporean and more so as a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My wife is a wonderful person and perfect in every way except one. She is the editor of a magazine. She corrects people for a living. She has honed her expert skills over a quarter of a century, mostly by practising at home during conversations between her and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On the other hand, I am a litigator. Essentially, I spend my day telling people how wrong they are. I make my living being disagreeable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nevertheless, there is perfect harmony in our matrimonial home. That is because when an editor and a litigator have an argument, the one who triumphs is always the wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And so I want to start by giving &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one piece of advice to the men: when you’ve already won her heart, you don’t need to win every argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Marriage is considered one milestone of life. Some of you may already be married. Some of you may never be married. Some of you will be married. Some of you will enjoy the experience so much, you will be married many, many times. Good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The next big milestone in your life is today: Your graduation. The end of education. You’re done learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’ve probably been told the big lie that “Learning is a lifelong process” and that therefore you will continue studying and taking masters’ degrees and doctorates and professorships and so on. You know the sort of people who tell you that? Teachers. Don’t you think there is some measure of conflict of interest? They are in the business of learning, after all. Where would they be without you? They need you to be repeat customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The good news is that they’re wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The bad news is that you don’t need further education because your entire life is over. It is gone. That may come as a shock to some of you. You’re in your teens or early twenties. People may tell you that you will live to be 70, 80, 90 years old. That is your life expectancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I love that term: life expectancy. We all understand the term to mean the average life span of a group of people. But I’m here to talk about a bigger idea, which is what you expect from your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You may be very happy to know that Singapore is currently ranked as the country with the third highest life expectancy. We are behind Andorra and Japan, and tied with San Marino. It seems quite clear why people in those countries, and ours, live so long. We share one thing in common: our football teams are all hopeless. There’s very little danger of any of our citizens having their pulses raised by watching us play in the World Cup. Spectators are more likely to be lulled into a gentle and restful nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Singaporeans have a life expectancy of 81.8 years. Singapore men live to an average of 79.21 years, while Singapore women live more than five years longer, probably to take into account the additional time they need to spend in the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So here you are, in your twenties, thinking that you’ll have another 40 years to go. Four decades in which to live long and prosper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bad news. Read the papers. There are people dropping dead when they’re 50, 40, 30 years old. Or quite possibly just after finishing their convocation. They would be very disappointed that they didn’t meet their life expectancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m here to tell you this. Forget about your life expectancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; After all, it’s calculated based on an average. And you never, ever want to expect being average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Revisit those expectations. You might be looking forward to working, falling in love, marrying, raising a family. You are told that, as graduates, you should expect to find a job paying so much, where your hours are so much, where your responsibilities are so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That is what is expected of you. And if you live up to it, it will be an awful waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you expect that, you will be limiting yourself. You will be living your life according to boundaries set by average people. I have nothing against average people. But no one should aspire to be them. And you don’t need years of education by the best minds in Singapore to prepare you to be average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What you should prepare for is mess. Life’s a mess. You are not entitled to expect anything from it. Life is not fair. Everything does not balance out in the end. Life happens, and you have no control over it. Good and bad things happen to you day by day, hour by hour, moment by moment. Your degree is a poor armour against fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don’t expect anything. Erase all life expectancies. Just live. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your life is over as of today. At this point in time, you have grown as tall as you will ever be, you are physically the fittest you will ever be in your entire life and you are probably looking the best that you will ever look. This is as good as it gets. It is all downhill from here. &lt;/span&gt;Or up. No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What does this mean for you? It is good that your life is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Since your life is over, you are free. Let me tell you the many wonderful things that you can do when you are free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The most important is this: do not work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Work is anything that you are compelled to do. By its very nature, it is undesirable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Work kills. The Japanese have a term “Karoshi”, which means death from overwork. That’s the most dramatic form of how work can kill. But it can also kill you in more subtle ways. If you work, then day by day, bit by bit, your soul is chipped away, disintegrating until there’s nothing left. A rock has been ground into sand and dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There’s a common misconception that work is necessary. You will meet people working at miserable jobs. They tell you they are “making a living”. No, they’re not.They’re dying, frittering away their fast-extinguishing lives doing things which are, at best, meaningless and, at worst, harmful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; People will tell you that work ennobles you, that work lends you a certain dignity. Work makes you free. The slogan “Arbeit macht frei” was placed at the entrances to a number of Nazi concentration camps. Utter nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Do not waste the vast majority of your life doing something you hate so that you can spend the small remainder sliver of your life in modest comfort. You may never reach that end anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Resist the temptation to get a job. Instead, play. Find something you enjoy doing.Do it. Over and over again. You will become good at it for two reasons: you like it, and you do it often. Soon, that will have value in itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I like arguing, and I love language. So, I became a litigator. I enjoy it and I would do it for free. If I didn’t do that, I would’ve been in some other type of work that still involved writing fiction – probably a sports journalist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So what should you do? You will find your own niche. I don’t imagine you will need to look very hard. By this time in your life, you will have a very good idea of what you will want to do. In fact, I’ll go further and say the ideal situation would be that you will not be able to stop yourself pursuing your passions. By this time you should know what your obsessions are. If you enjoy showing off your knowledge and feeling superior, you might become a teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Find that pursuit that will energise you, consume you, become an obsession. Each day, you must rise with a restless enthusiasm. If you don’t, you are working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Most of you will end up in activities which involve communication. To those of you I have a second message: be wary of the truth. I’m not asking you to speak it, or write it, for there are times when it is dangerous or impossible to do those things. The truth has a great capacity to offend and injure, and you will find that the closer you are to someone, the more care you must take to disguise or even conceal the truth. Often, there is great virtue in being evasive, or equivocating. There is also great skill. Any child can blurt out the truth, without thought to the consequences. It takes great maturity to appreciate the value of silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In order to be wary of the truth, you must first know it. That requires great frankness to yourself. Never fool the person in the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have told you that your life is over, that you should not work, and that you should avoid telling the truth. I now say this to you: be hated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not as easy as it sounds. Do you know anyone who hates you? Yet every great figure who has contributed to the human race has been hated, not just by one person, but often by a great many. That hatred is so strong it has caused those great figures to be shunned, abused, murdered and in one famous instance, nailed to a cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One does not have to be evil to be hated. In fact, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it’s often the case that one is hated precisely because one is trying to do right by one’s own convictions. &lt;/span&gt;It is far too easy to be liked, one merely has to be accommodating and hold no strong convictions. Then one will gravitate towards the centre and settle into the average.That cannot be your role. There are a great many bad people in the world, and if you are not offending them, you must be bad yourself. Popularity is a sure sign that you are doing something wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The other side of the coin is this: fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I didn’t say “be loved”. That requires too much compromise. If one changes one’s looks, personality and values, one can be loved by anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Rather, I exhort you to love another human being. It may seem odd for me to tell you this. You may expect it to happen naturally, without deliberation. That is false.Modern society is anti-love. We’ve taken a microscope to everyone to bring out their flaws and shortcomings. It is far easier to find a reason not to love someone, than otherwise. Rejection requires only one reason. Love requires complete acceptance. It is hard work – the only kind of work that I find palatable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Loving someone has great benefits. There is admiration, learning, attraction and something which, for the want of a better word, we call happiness. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In loving someone, we become inspired to better ourselves in every way. &lt;/span&gt;We learn the truth worthlessness of material things. We celebrate being human. Loving is good for the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Loving someone is therefore very important, and it is also important to choose the right person. Despite popular culture, love doesn’t happen by chance, at first sight, across a crowded dance floor. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It grows slowly, sinking roots first before branching and blossoming. It is not a silly weed, but a mighty tree that weathers every storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You will find, that when you have someone to love, that the face is less important than the brain, and the body is less important than the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You will also find that it is no great tragedy if your love is not reciprocated. You are not doing it to be loved back.Its value is to inspire you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, you will find that there is no half-measure when it comes to loving someone. You either don’t, or you do with every cell in your body, completely and utterly, without reservation or apology. It consumes you, and you are reborn, all the better for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don’t work. Avoid telling the truth. Be hated. Love someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’re going to have a busy life. Thank goodness there’s no life expectancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4047368323947140302?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4047368323947140302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4047368323947140302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4047368323947140302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4047368323947140302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-amazing-speech.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4241178461193925852</id><published>2009-10-20T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:35:36.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday, my cousin, zhenling and i brought my grandma to macdonald's for breakfast. she told us that she hasnt had breakfast from macdonald's before. we tell her we'll bring her to try the delicious hotcakes one day cos she wanted to have mcmuffin ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night while travelling from outram park back to cck,&lt;br /&gt;i met my childhood bestfriend, weiqi on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;i went onto urbanoutfitters.com and saw this shirt with lotsa holes.&lt;br /&gt;i felt random and begin cutting holes in one of my tshirt which i have stopped wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i decided that i shld stop procrastinating and start making my ribbon hairband which ive decided making my own after seeing so many expensive hairbands being on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;now i just need to start studying for my finance quiz next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4241178461193925852?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4241178461193925852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4241178461193925852' 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italic;"&gt;so i’m trying pretty hard to be perfect. perhaps perfect is too strong; mindful, considerate, eager to please, call it what you will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don’t text too much because it comes across as desperate. never send two texts in a row for the same reason. no facebook chat every time he logs on, ‘cause that’s desperate too, as is ‘Liking’ everything he posts, so don’t do that either. remember not to ask when we’re seeing each other next because nonchalance is key, right? don’t sound to eager when he suggests doing something in the future, remember, nonchalance. when you’re out with other people, don’t demand his attention, he’s not there just for you. and don’t make an issue of him making friends with new girls, that’s asking for trouble, you don’t want to look jealous and insecure. when he wants to go to sleep before you do, don’t latch onto him because you’ll seem weak, needy, intense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all these crazy rules i’ve made up in my head so you don’t see past this facade. i’m not nonchalant, i over-think everything. i can be intense, and i’m definitely jealous at times. but in essence, at the crux of all this overanalysation; i am insanely in love with you. i just wish you knew how far away i am from nonchalance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowuwowuyayeeyayee. i love you more than i can say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha okays the previous line was just random.&lt;br /&gt;but the paragraph above strongly depicts what i have been thinking a few months back.&lt;br /&gt;the concept of needyness and wanting people to love more is just plain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wana have to be like that when im attached. i dont wana compete with my boyfriend to see who needs who more.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be able to freely show my love towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to put aside all these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relationship love is not the focus of my life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;too busy to put thoughts to it now.&lt;br /&gt;and like what people say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love comes when you least expect it to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i certainly wish it wldnt, and there's no one in my mind who might fall into the category of potential love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/35505961-5107747860032167935?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/5107747860032167935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4386795675893870412</id><published>2009-10-13T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:39:28.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v245/-o9o6-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ne-Yo-u05.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v245/-o9o6-/Ne-Yo-u05.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So Sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm mmm yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do do do do do do do-do&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;Can't come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;It's been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stronger than this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That's marked July 15th&lt;br /&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;Or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishin' you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;hahah i wonder if Ne-Yo isnt very good with girls, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;since most of his songs are emo, break up songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Songs like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mad, So Sick, Part of the List, Back to what you know, Why does she stay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;so many so many, it's almost countless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i like his songs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;he's just so talented in singing these break up songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sometimes i laugh when i listen to the lyrics, when i think abt why he sings such songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;hahhahhahhahahahha. &lt;/span&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/35505961-4386795675893870412?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4386795675893870412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4386795675893870412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4386795675893870412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4386795675893870412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-sick-mmmm-mmm-yeah-do-do-do-do-do-do.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-4951194025088284782</id><published>2009-10-06T00:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T01:18:19.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;中秋节快乐！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i went to Chinese Garden with SIXSY (My freshies from Caretalyst Camp) ytd to celebrate midautumn festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin brought lanterns, candles and mooncakes. Fully prepared. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobcK-C_lI/AAAAAAAAALk/lDIN-dcExbE/s1600-h/IMG_3971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobcK-C_lI/AAAAAAAAALk/lDIN-dcExbE/s400/IMG_3971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389150074897104466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Garden. Rather pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsogJOz0B1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/fVMvGuaJM54/s1600-h/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsogJOz0B1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/fVMvGuaJM54/s400/IMG_3984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389155247068546898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing the lanterns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsogJmGQ55I/AAAAAAAAAMU/y2l951xnjks/s1600-h/IMG_3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsogJmGQ55I/AAAAAAAAAMU/y2l951xnjks/s400/IMG_3985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389155253319952274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerald's pink lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobciDQL6I/AAAAAAAAALs/_wMLK6m-5GM/s1600-h/IMG_3990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobciDQL6I/AAAAAAAAALs/_wMLK6m-5GM/s400/IMG_3990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389150081092956066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk tea that i bought bcos i didnt contribute any festive goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobeMvBRvI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vw5O3wE3lj8/s1600-h/IMG_3992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobeMvBRvI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vw5O3wE3lj8/s400/IMG_3992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389150109730686706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, Edwin, Gerald (aka Gim Moh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobdIMXbAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YA-m4rmFBoc/s1600-h/IMG_3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobdIMXbAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YA-m4rmFBoc/s400/IMG_3991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389150091331726338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delighted with lanterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pardon my fat body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobdrnyRnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HmJCoLFQgmA/s1600-h/IMG_3993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobdrnyRnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HmJCoLFQgmA/s400/IMG_3993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389150100841973362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self timer shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi9gGEMjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/U_y1roXsFb0/s1600-h/IMG_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi9gGEMjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/U_y1roXsFb0/s400/IMG_4007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158344084959794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retro paper lanterns. my fave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi-GvZkTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zWXGcW3YaRY/s1600-h/IMG_4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi-GvZkTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zWXGcW3YaRY/s400/IMG_4011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158354458874162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute red waxed candle, little life left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi-tLMicI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nGlpS5D_1RY/s1600-h/IMG_4020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi-tLMicI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nGlpS5D_1RY/s400/IMG_4020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158364776008130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi9BW5wqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/0VkFF2qa0F0/s1600-h/IMG_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi9BW5wqI/AAAAAAAAAMc/0VkFF2qa0F0/s400/IMG_4002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158335834079906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerald, the gim moh, ahbeng LKCSP scholar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi_P2TeRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TXgKd03YBfg/s1600-h/IMG_4024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssoi_P2TeRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TXgKd03YBfg/s400/IMG_4024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389158374083623186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerald, the arsonist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsooTrWB1ZI/AAAAAAAAANM/u5XR9fBNNEw/s1600-h/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsooTrWB1ZI/AAAAAAAAANM/u5XR9fBNNEw/s400/IMG_4034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389164222619964818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, trying to make a new candle out of the melted wax.&lt;br /&gt;fail leh. didnt manage to convince us that she managed to make one in the past. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssopuw0sBRI/AAAAAAAAANU/roYbTturcJg/s1600-h/IMG_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssopuw0sBRI/AAAAAAAAANU/roYbTturcJg/s400/IMG_4035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389165787458831634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rolling the stone chair over to our table so that we each cld have a seat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;macho man.&lt;/span&gt; theyre both 21 already. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsopvWH7HRI/AAAAAAAAANc/-vfggMmbajI/s1600-h/IMG_4041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsopvWH7HRI/AAAAAAAAANc/-vfggMmbajI/s400/IMG_4041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389165797471624466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had mooncake after the sky stopped drizzling.&lt;br /&gt;cui macro mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsonnauFaII/AAAAAAAAANE/cL9YcL7ujXI/s1600-h/IMG_4052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsonnauFaII/AAAAAAAAANE/cL9YcL7ujXI/s400/IMG_4052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389163462243215490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last photo of the day, they're so mini i dont think you can see their faces clearly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE SIXSY SIXSY SIXSY. &lt;/span&gt;WE ARE SO SEXY SEXY SEXY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-4951194025088284782?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/4951194025088284782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=4951194025088284782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4951194025088284782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/4951194025088284782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-i-went-to-chinese-garden-with.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsobcK-C_lI/AAAAAAAAALk/lDIN-dcExbE/s72-c/IMG_3971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-5880530942857792216</id><published>2009-10-05T03:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T04:03:49.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crash boom dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my trusty c902 died on last friday night.&lt;br /&gt;i felt a surge of betrayal and sadness in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i trusted it to outlive my desire of using it.&lt;br /&gt;but it died just that easily after falling once in the morning and another time off the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cld the silly thing have died just like that.&lt;br /&gt;i have always believe that it is strong like a brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason why i always bought sony ericsson phones. very hardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like the death of it meant the death of another part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;just like the part that was gone, was further tied down and concluded by the death of the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotions overwhelmed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;cldnt believe the intensity of emotions i felt for the freaking phone, i must be mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just persuaded myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;fall aslp and stop thinking abt the worthless part of life that has died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worthless part that i feel that God would delight in which brought the death of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it shall be for good.&lt;br /&gt;and i will see the goodness in time to come. very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-698250316434501220</id><published>2009-10-05T03:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T03:44:58.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to make you a happy man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssj7HgPXCnI/AAAAAAAAALM/QG7Jm8lLR-4/s1600-h/46277488_9e5ee2dbf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssj7HgPXCnI/AAAAAAAAALM/QG7Jm8lLR-4/s400/46277488_9e5ee2dbf4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833060480813682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to string more words tgt,&lt;br /&gt;longer LONGER poems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-698250316434501220?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/feeds/698250316434501220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35505961&amp;postID=698250316434501220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/698250316434501220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35505961/posts/default/698250316434501220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovling.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-make-you-happy-man-i-need-to-string.html' title=''/><author><name>(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15548816158619741444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SPdXM62ff1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qk9q-WJnWxw/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/Ssj7HgPXCnI/AAAAAAAAALM/QG7Jm8lLR-4/s72-c/46277488_9e5ee2dbf4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35505961.post-6963053898177250582</id><published>2009-10-05T02:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:14:12.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two more wall loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsjlZkSEnFI/AAAAAAAAALE/jnuGdnhnvyI/s1600-h/IMG_4054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsjlZkSEnFI/AAAAAAAAALE/jnuGdnhnvyI/s400/IMG_4054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388809181547764818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsjlY3JTCbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MSH8gmiH1U8/s1600-h/IMG_4053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUtzBR9iB9s/SsjlY3JTCbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MSH8gmiH1U8/s400/IMG_4053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388809169431366066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i shall fill the walls of my room entirely with photos :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35505961-6963053898177250582?l=lovling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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