<?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-6537246</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:12:12.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mel</title><subtitle type='html'>blahblahblah....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-116064451517924507</id><published>2006-10-12T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T17:16:50.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Input</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday coming.&lt;br /&gt;sian.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting older.&lt;br /&gt;soon, my birthday wish will include botox etc.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lk real only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited bout weekend.&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time eh hunnnneeeyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;ha...ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, if u're thinking of getting me a present don't. money is fine. hahahaha!! in singapore dollars, us dollars, euros or pounds pls. lk i mentioned in my comment in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lah. seriously its cos i'm not giving any treats so i don't want any presents in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if anyone is wondering.&lt;br /&gt;NO special plans with friends this year.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to plan lah.&lt;br /&gt;only sayang made plans cos i made her do all the decisions..hahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep.......&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand jillene's having a big birthday bash next weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. excited for you ya!!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to shop for clothes to go out this weekend with sayang n for jillene's birthday. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so boring. blog bout boring stuff getting bored. i need to go chg lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n baby is asking if i finish blogging yet n i am soon so blah blah blah blah blah bye.&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-116064451517924507?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/116064451517924507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/116064451517924507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116064451517924507' title='Input'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-115997507715882543</id><published>2006-10-04T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:39:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mel Says..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'll let you whip me if i misbehave. *winks says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;can help me blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll let you whip me if i misbehave. *winks says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this sentence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll let you whip me if i misbehave. *winks says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my birthday wish for this year is money. the more the merrier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll let you whip me if i misbehave. *winks says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, mission accomplished?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Happy many months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-115997507715882543?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115997507715882543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115997507715882543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115997507715882543' title='Mel Says..'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-115728436764374891</id><published>2006-09-03T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:54:40.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Template!</title><content type='html'>Woooo!&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you wanted a template with an "Exploding Dog" picture right?&lt;br /&gt;I found one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Happy (1 day before) 3 years anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loovvveeee you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-115728436764374891?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Re-typing 1st time. Let's not make this happen again. Damn blogger has to screw up on me. I shall resort to typing on Words than transferring my shit here. FUCK U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok here I go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lurveee the Sept issue of Female. It has the latest ads from the fav brands of ya’ll sisters out there who would lurvvee to have endless collections from. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this one page I really love is ‘10 Things a girl can NEVER have enough of’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to shop!&lt;br /&gt;Sweet love from her man (no woman!)&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Lingerie&lt;br /&gt;Pampering-massage today, facial tomorrow and hair spa in between&lt;br /&gt;Great ideas&lt;br /&gt;Beauty sleep&lt;br /&gt;SHOES! BAGS! SHOES! BAGS! SHOES! SHOES! BAGS!&lt;br /&gt;Compliments&lt;br /&gt;Good friends’ advice and encouragement&lt;br /&gt;Puppy love from a fuzzy-furred fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me. Is this not true ladies? LOL! I personally LOVE no 6 &amp;amp; 7! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, I have started sch, I have started sch, I have started sch!! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels lk poly again y’all noe? The same kinda shitty lecturers u get, loud classmates who make fun of lecturers. Super long breaks and nth to do in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, there’s a diff. Sch is no longer opp hm. *very very sad face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, sch’s a long LONG LONG fucking LONG journey from hm. It sucks just thinking of it. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anniversary coming!! Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;No money..*whines&lt;br /&gt;I wanna shop..*whines&lt;br /&gt;No money..*whines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion, no money no shopping, no anni present. OMG! Wat a disastrous combo!!! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;Thank god pay is coming! Thank god pay is coming!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ok till next time ppl. See ya n have a nice night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O one last thing!! I noe I’m abit late k. But I love the Chloe Leather Paddington bag. It is also featured in the Sept issue of Female mag. LOL! That exact same one featured there. As well as the purple Gucci shoes featured inside. DAMN NICE! Haha. Ok now go buy the mag n see it! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-115676993830445967?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115676993830445967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115676993830445967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115676993830445967' title='FUCK U!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-115462926437373219</id><published>2006-08-04T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T02:21:04.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAH SEH! WAH PIANG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SURPRISE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm back with one entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a quick update (ok maybe slow and random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it is (drum roll)  My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 years and 11 months &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anniversary with my BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha!! woohoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so here's a quick note to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dearest baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! happy anniversary!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i've said, its been a long time coming and you are so very precious to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;always always &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoXXoXoxo(look familiar?*grins)&lt;br /&gt;Mel (ur gurlflen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note,&lt;br /&gt;I AM BERY BERY PLOUD OF MESELF!&lt;br /&gt;I AM PLEASED TO ANNOUNCE THAT I HAVE ACHIEVED ALL THE RESOLUTIONS THAT I HAVE MADE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;on top of it i'm going to UNI!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i signed up for my basic theory!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whispers: again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how exciting is that you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe it. THE achievements!!(enter emo song and teary eyes)&lt;br /&gt;haha. lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aussie was super fucking fucking fun fun fun can?!&lt;br /&gt;wat's more the blooooddddyyy nice weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sg=&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; HOT &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;need i say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw zac: hello!!!  miss ya! wish you were in sg suffering with us! hahaha! i'm such a good flen hor! &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n present all pass to the necessary ppl liao hor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so singlish hor? neber mind lah. i'm just feeling it man. random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so if anyone's thinking work's good, job's paying well, r/s is bery bery good thank you, i'm good, very slpy and hyper at the same time now that is(?!?!?!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i miss my baby now. she's msning me but i'm busy typing here. like wat's my prob rite?! ok replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shit. work's at 8.30am. wake up at 7.15am. i'm still here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm so happy today. haha. partly is cos its &lt;u&gt;my anni with baby da ren&lt;/u&gt; and also life's good now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O o OOOO KL THIS WEEKEND. omg lah. so happening this year(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHOUTS SHOPPING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm such a happening person. hahahaha.. i seriously burst out in laughter just typing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok. i shall leave this post at such a high note. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll be back whn i'll be back k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in the mean time. . . . HANG TIGHT GUYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this year's been pretty good to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;song choice&gt;&gt;&gt; Justin Timberlake-Sexy Back.(on repeat! ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-115462926437373219?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115462926437373219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/115462926437373219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115462926437373219' title='WAH SEH! WAH PIANG!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-113622355838725377</id><published>2006-01-03T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T01:41:54.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't feel like a brand new year. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time.&lt;br /&gt;No more resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;I realised i kept none.&lt;br /&gt;*nervous laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005//&lt;br /&gt;It feels like such an unbelievably short year.&lt;br /&gt;It just flew past like that.&lt;br /&gt;The good stuff that came out of it was that i got to travel abit.&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't really anything super bad that happened this year to me.&lt;br /&gt;(Cept' the fact that i know a few people whom have had problems and there were some breakups, celebrity and otherwise.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite thankful for that i'm spared everything majorly bad.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody chorus in for a 'HENG AH!'&lt;br /&gt;I hope 2006 will treat me and everyone else better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O yah.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i take my words back.&lt;br /&gt;I think i would make resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;Just four.&lt;br /&gt;1. Find a job (i'm getting abit desperate!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Make this great r/s i already have even better.&lt;br /&gt;3. GO TO MOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Go to Aussie in june with baby and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are do-able resolutions so i have no qualms about making them.&lt;br /&gt;*beams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;It's a new year and my birthday just passed like 2months ago which makes me (ahem) *whispers &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet unfairly before i can enjoy being &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; in 2005, 2006 chases after me and reminds me that i'm gonna be &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; in 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HOW SHITY IS THIS?!?!?!?!?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Takes a deep breath and calms down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This reminds me also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MOS! MOS! MOS! MOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I pray that i will be able to go this friday because my darling has enough money for the both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now for something random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AIYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now there's nothing on the tele to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And erm i wanna buy season 1 (and 2 if there is) of The OC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gifts are also accepted hor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p/s: &lt;em&gt;i'm not mad baby. You noe i still love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-113622355838725377?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113622355838725377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113622355838725377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113622355838725377' title='Brand new year.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-113450196799158623</id><published>2005-12-14T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T03:29:19.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its been a long time aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know recently i think my english is getting from bad to worse because of lack of usage so i shall try to type in full when i blog now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, i was listening/watching the song/video of Kelly Clarkson's new song because of you and this sounds really offbeat or like huh or whatever but that song really hits home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its just that when i watch the video everything seems so familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it really reminds me of my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;brings back bad memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i thought it is all over already now that he's god knows where but i guess not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i guess i thought everything will be ok if i don't think about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;doesn't happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its just that i haven't come to full terms with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wonder when will that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;questions will always dwell and linger i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;o well, at least i have someone to lean on. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that's a nice thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;on a brighter note, i finally found a job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hooray!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that means money and shopping!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;x'mas is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;another year is passing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i'm getting older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i don't wanna grow old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;forever young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm glad i didn't go to uni yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its me time this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to take a step back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;enjoy the time with family, friends and &lt;em&gt;you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teach me the art of forgetting permenantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;some memories are better left some place else than inside my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-113450196799158623?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113450196799158623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113450196799158623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113450196799158623' title='Hi.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-113103461366585455</id><published>2005-11-04T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T00:16:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy happy anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Dearest baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 2yrs n 2mths anniversary baby!&lt;br /&gt;its been a long sometimes tough road but we've made it so far.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;i'm really happy that we've been through so much.&lt;br /&gt;thank u for the all the times that u've been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate u.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE U!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the 'road trips' these few days had been REALLY fun..:)&lt;br /&gt;haha...i hope we have more of those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, hugs &amp;amp; kisses,&lt;br /&gt;ur gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-113103461366585455?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113103461366585455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/113103461366585455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113103461366585455' title='happy happy anniversary!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-112973713558725663</id><published>2005-10-19T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T00:00:31.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i ripped the quiz off jillene's blog.&lt;br /&gt;and i really thank every one from the bottom of my heart whoever wished me happy birthday and who came for the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;i'm terribly sorry to those i missed out i have very bad memory and everything was fucking last min.&lt;br /&gt;those who didn't come and gave me a stupid excuse fuck you. don't tell me u can come and in the end give me a stupid excuse and didn't come in the end.&lt;br /&gt;those who had a valid reason and would/is try/trying to make up for it (and i can tell who) i understand and thank you for ur well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to my baby for helping me in so much and for dealing with the worst i can ever bring out. thank you so much if not for u i don't think i cld have lasted. i love you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also special thanks to chaos for helping me in so much too. i think i treated u lk shit. thank you for waking up to me yelling and shouting and being very very angry.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now relax and enjoy my quiz&lt;br /&gt;                               -------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ) how are u feeling rite now? &lt;br /&gt;damn happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) y u feel this way? &lt;br /&gt;cos i'm talking to my gf and i bought my adidas jacket lk finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) are u a giver or a taker? &lt;br /&gt;haha.. money-taker love-giver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) when was the last time u went overseas? &lt;br /&gt;few weeks ago to god damn china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) what are u thinkin of rite now? &lt;br /&gt;msn stop blinking pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) ever spoken to police officers in uniform? &lt;br /&gt;yeah freaked me out lk i did something wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) would u go after a guy/girl who looks drop dead gorgeous? &lt;br /&gt;stupid qns next pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) does ur bf/gf looks matter alot? &lt;br /&gt;have u heard of plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) what would u do if u see a bird injured on ur way? &lt;br /&gt;i duno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) ever laughed till u cried? &lt;br /&gt;duh.i laughed till i farted too.i also laughed till i dropped a tooth whn i was younger.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) would u steal another's bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;do i look lk the sort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) will u give $10 to someone u dunno? &lt;br /&gt;yep. charity duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) ur fav place in ur house? &lt;br /&gt;hall. reason-tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) the colour of ur bedsheet? &lt;br /&gt;i have no idea. i don't rem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) is ur home air-conditioned? &lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) did your friends came to your house yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) do u carry a file? &lt;br /&gt;yeah to smack ur face.haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) color of ur room?&lt;br /&gt;purplish white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) would u date a gal/guy who looks extremely hot but has this screwed up attitute? &lt;br /&gt;i have a screwed up attitute. i don't need someone else who has a screwed up attitute dumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) ur zodiac sign? &lt;br /&gt;libra. i'm pretty.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) would u set up ur own business? &lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) hotmail or yahoo? &lt;br /&gt;snail mail.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) wats the time now? &lt;br /&gt;11.43pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) believe in love ? &lt;br /&gt;i'm in love now wat do u think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) do u paint ur nails?&lt;br /&gt;i get pple to paint them for me.its called a manicure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) has anyone promised u things which they neva did? &lt;br /&gt;tell me something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) who are they? &lt;br /&gt;i do not wanna get beaten up don't ask.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) would u ask a gal/guy out? &lt;br /&gt;as friends ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) do u like pets?&lt;br /&gt;cats yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) if u had the chance to be someone else who would u choose? &lt;br /&gt;the richest person on earth's daughter so i don't have to do anything but ask to get money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) do u trust people easily?&lt;br /&gt;nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) have u made a prank call to the police? &lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha..reminds me of something..hahahaha..i don't do these kinda things but i noe someone does..LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) first person who called u today? &lt;br /&gt;how the fuck wld i noe. but it must be my gf cos no one calls. normally.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) first sms u received today? &lt;br /&gt;my gf lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) last person u chatted with on msn? &lt;br /&gt;my gf lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) one thing u cannot tolerate in others? &lt;br /&gt;think they noe everything but they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) do u like doing puzzles? &lt;br /&gt;love it. esp jigsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) pizza hut or kfc? &lt;br /&gt;both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) green tea or white tea? &lt;br /&gt;huh? is there such a thing as white tea? i only noe red n green tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) do u drink coffee/tea &lt;br /&gt;both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) what are u goin to do after this? &lt;br /&gt;tv lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) number of belts u owe ? &lt;br /&gt;owe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) fav shoes/sandels? &lt;br /&gt;if i didn't lk it wld i buy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) who is on your mind rite now? &lt;br /&gt;my gf and my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) who do u hate? &lt;br /&gt;dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) did it rain today? &lt;br /&gt;ALOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) one person who matters alot to u? &lt;br /&gt;it has to be 2. mom &amp; gf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) do u prefer bus or mrt? &lt;br /&gt;BUS! i noe someone wld choose cab or car..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) one thing u are currently worried about? &lt;br /&gt;MONEY. donations anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) "beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder" what do u think of this? &lt;br /&gt;fuck u. tt's cos my brain stopped operating and tt's all i can think of.LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-112973713558725663?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112973713558725663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112973713558725663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112973713558725663' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-112611468723783374</id><published>2005-09-08T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T01:54:35.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addictions.</title><content type='html'>I'm addicted to this new game i bought yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It's called conker.&lt;br /&gt;I need MORE games for the dumb x-box sitting at home which serves as my entertainment whn my trusty tv fails on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also addicted to CSI. which one?&lt;br /&gt;I watch ALL of them.HA.&lt;br /&gt;Its like whn i start i can't bloody fucking stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted to ciggs which i haven't touched in a VERY long time.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time ciggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also quite addicted to using NETS to pay.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted BIG time to that damn turn machine.&lt;br /&gt;$3 bucks each turn for that prized thing which i like so much.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid piece of thing duno earn how much from me already lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted to ch 55.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;and wa lao i missed the god damned nice gu dai show before the nice 9pm show which is on repeat and i'm watching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ya.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;Neh.&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to curse.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted to that.&lt;br /&gt;I meant cursing ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ya.&lt;br /&gt;I like the song on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N dan hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt; my biggest addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's on&gt; Ch 55&lt;br /&gt;The show&gt; ge shi zui xiong ( i hope my han yu pinyin is still ok.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-112611468723783374?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112611468723783374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112611468723783374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112611468723783374' title='Addictions.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-112577830766169205</id><published>2005-09-04T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T04:11:47.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*smiles. 2nd year anniversary.</title><content type='html'>i believe in simplicity and here i leave &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; with just one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you my baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that simple. &lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-112577830766169205?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112577830766169205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112577830766169205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112577830766169205' title='*smiles. 2nd year anniversary.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-112478826203470228</id><published>2005-08-23T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:11:02.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think you should know..</title><content type='html'>Seriously baby,&lt;br /&gt;you were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You're sitting directly opposite me right now, and you haven't a clue what i'm doing. But it's okay. Right?)&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/6537246-112478826203470228?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112478826203470228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112478826203470228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112478826203470228' title='I think you should know..'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-112211782515418781</id><published>2005-07-23T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T19:28:03.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi everybody, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is the latest boring update in my ever so boring and mundane life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gf, work, yoga, home, out &amp; not enough slp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go figure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i have nth exciting to say.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;except..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;EVERYBODY BETTER SHOW UP FOR MY GIRLFRIEND'S PARTY ON THE 8 OF AUG AT COCO LATTE OR U'LL GET IT FROM ME WHN I GET BACK FROM BANGKOK OK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha..ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tt was for kicks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK LAH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm &lt;s&gt;boring&lt;/s&gt; bored ok.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nth better to do lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watssup recently.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nth much.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;except tt i really look forward to my 2 yr anni with my baby in sept... :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;time really flies eh.. : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm happy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and finally..the pieces of my life are coming together.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i STILL don't noe wat to do for my 21st birthday AND the worst of luck has to strike me now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whn my birthday is so close.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the 2 movies tt i REALLY REALLY wanna catch r both R21! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sin city and mysterious skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i shld stop now but i urge everyone to listen to these 2 songs tt i'm soooo hooked on if u haven't heard it yet, You're beautiful by James Blunt and otherside of the world by duno who..heehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and AND buy or by any other means get the new gorillaz album cos i think its really good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Track spinning now!&gt; Rollar Coaster, Blink 182.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-112211782515418781?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112211782515418781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/112211782515418781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112211782515418781' title='ahem'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111919229459692469</id><published>2005-06-19T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T22:47:42.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>father's day. heh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, today's father's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my father's not ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i have no idea where he is, how he's doing and why i'm being such an ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i don't have to guts to look for him and yet i don't want to be one of those that sees their father for the last time on the father's death bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ya noe? lk those u see in drama serials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can't bring myself to forgive him for what he's done to my mother and me emotionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but somehow the hate seem to be disappearing day by day now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what am i supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;happy&lt;/s&gt; unhappy father's day indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;on another note, su anne d's back.hey hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;nice seeing you back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and grad day is on 15 july. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm offically past tense for tp on tt day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;also, my baby and i had our 1 yr and 9 mths anniversary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wahhh..damn long hor envious enivious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;heehee..better be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm envious of myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i won't change anything for the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;self praise international self disgrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;T! ya rite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, i'm working at singtel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and in my opinion, well u can ask me what's my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i don't wanna be sued!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i hate work though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wait a minute i don't lk working at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o well, my wish for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to get into a freaking uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;till next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happy reading viewers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;p/s: to tt special person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its been a long time coming and i can't stop now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sounds familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111919229459692469?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111919229459692469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111919229459692469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111919229459692469' title='father&apos;s day. heh.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111547710560053339</id><published>2005-05-07T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T22:53:43.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i don't care if this turns out difficult to read..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i just think black and red goes well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;today baby went out with mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;spoilt our plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she was supposed to come over n watch the mj show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i cleared up my room instead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;much later in the day though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i realised i have alot of rubbish tt i didn't get rid of!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my clothes were a mess my poly stuff were everywhere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and also i realised that its only now that i've finally put away my poly stuff that i realised why i didn't wanna put it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was in denial that poly is over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i didn't noe wat to do and i'm scared i'll make a mistake with my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've got to decide wat i wanna do, where i wanna go, etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;o well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm putting everything off till aft sept whn i come back from europe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'll miss my baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and baby its a lil late but who cares..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;happy anniversary baby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and i hope many many more anniversaries come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and baby i missss you sooo much toooodayyyy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;also, i held the light saber!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;super uber uber COOOLLL!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the real deal with the sound and all mannn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not the stupid toys 'r' us plastic one ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm not lk the greatest star wars fan ard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i mean i didn't really enjoy the original star wars until the new one came out man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but seriously u shld see it man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so damn damn cooolll..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and whn u hold it..it sounds cheesy but mann i felt lk darth maul or anakin man....i just went whooooaaaa the whole time i was there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cooolll..&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/6537246-111547710560053339?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111547710560053339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111547710560053339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111547710560053339' title='random'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111517101524427708</id><published>2005-05-04T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T09:43:35.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year 8 months</title><content type='html'>Hey baby,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been a long time coming, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i can't stop now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s,&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111517101524427708?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111517101524427708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111517101524427708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111517101524427708' title='1 year 8 months'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111510427632808815</id><published>2005-05-03T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T15:13:52.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm back from aussie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its great to be back cos i missed my baby but i hate the weather still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway, i just wanna ask everyone to help sign this petition please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its to get the US gov to re-direct one percent of their budget to combat extreme poverty, AIDS and starvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we in sg are very lucky like our parents always say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so just giving 5mins of your time to sign up for this petition might just help people who need help urgently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and 1% might seem very little but actually its 25million US dollars so it is alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the site is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.one.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.one.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sign up today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111510427632808815?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111510427632808815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111510427632808815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111510427632808815' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111436860764241475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111436860764241475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111436860764241475' title='the new template.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111401491096751611</id><published>2005-04-21T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T00:35:10.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I realise i spend 23 hours out of 24hours thinking about you. In the 24th hour i realised i spent 23 hours thinking about you and you're worth my every thought ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just something i thought would make you happy. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't feel like going to Australia but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when i'm in Australia, you're always on my mind baby. &lt;em&gt;Always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111401491096751611?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111401491096751611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111401491096751611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111401491096751611' title='You'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111367602571423691</id><published>2005-04-17T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T02:27:05.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;You know how it feels whn you have this huge internal emotional battle like the 2 sides of your brain don't seem to wanna co-operate anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Well it sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Its like you know what you should do but you're not doing what you should do but doing what feels good to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;In short, being extremely selfish to the detriment of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;the worst thing is that it affects not only you but someone you really care and love and others that you care about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;The feeling sucks so much it feels like you're constantly being torned and ripped apart like a crocodile ripping up its prey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;And also if it also affects and triggered a series of unpleasant events and &lt;s&gt;makes you look like&lt;/s&gt; made you a fucking jackass who deserves to be shot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Yes, i'm talking about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;i'm apologising now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;To &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; especially. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt; didn't need this from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm also sorry to any other people whom i've made things so ridiculously uncomfortable for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm usually not an unreasonable person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm really really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Please accept my apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Even if its a slient acceptance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm willing to learn from my mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Thank &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; for being so nice despite what's happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I've never been more thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;After alot of thinking i realised how much &lt;em&gt;you've&lt;/em&gt; done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I noe its kinda late but better late than nvr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I love you. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I need to learn from my mistakes for i'm only human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Thank &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; for being so understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111367602571423691?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111367602571423691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111367602571423691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111367602571423691' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111324858396357501</id><published>2005-04-12T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T03:45:57.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Oh oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;actually i wanted to blog cos i felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Now i got something to blog about!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;firstly, i just remembered that one morning i woke up panicking..aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;thinking omg what the fuck time issit, what time is sch or do i have a deadline or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;dan i realised sch is out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;shit felt like a moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;next thing is i just asked my baby if we are still gg genting!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;i soooo wanna go on a trip with my baby again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;reallllly wannnaaa go, so excitin you noe to go on a trip with someone you love... brings a smile to my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;i hope we can go my baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;and also baby, we can spend so much time together dan. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;i love spending time with you baby..really, i do..I miss you already baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;ok another thing is..i can't rem the other thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;o o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;here's this, i think i'm a jerry bruckheimer film/series fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;here's a list of shows i like that he made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;1. CSI NY/Miami/Las vegas. (no matter how csi miami/ny ain't tt good, i still watch it. i kinda like it aft a while for the miami one.i think so for the ny one too..haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;2. Cold case ( in case pple don't noe, it used to air on sundays from 11-12am i can't rem the exact time, on TCS 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;3. Without a trace (it airs on mondays at 3am on TCS 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;4. The amazing race ( airs on weds at 8pm on AXN before CSI LV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;5. National treasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;6. Gone in 60 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;7. Coyote Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;8. Con air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;9. King Aurther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;10. Armaggedon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;11. Black Hawk down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;alot of shows hor? i didn't realise until recently i found out. ok i suppose that's it. back to without a trace. i also realised that i'm like advertising for him now..hahaha...free advertisment sia. but seriously, i think these shows are really worth watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111324858396357501?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111324858396357501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111324858396357501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111324858396357501' title='hello!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-111280094402992307</id><published>2005-04-06T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T23:30:07.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update and a story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hello whatever audience i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;school is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;unofficially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i have not been doing anything since than.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sucha slacker and moron eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well i sorta kinda wanted to go to Nias with my mom to volunteer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but stupidly, i fell sick which meant i couldn't take the vaccinations necessary for the trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;also, i couldn't go with her cos it was not a pte org organising this event so i couldn't go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;it was for nurses and doctors see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well, might be gg aussie soonish for a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;dan we'll see wat job is waiting for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i miss my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i haven't been seeing much of her cos she's working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i miss you leh.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;BUT, i look forward to our pre arranged dates next week.. :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and also doesn't mean that we don't meet so frequently now means anything is changing ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I still love you just as much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY BABY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;aiya..here's the story la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;don't feel lk blogging anymore and plus i wanna watch friends..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I screamed my lungs out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up screaming in the train and I looked to my side for you. It wasn't you beside me but a stranger. I then remembered that I was going home alone on this long ride home. I hadn't seen you in two days. It might seem like a short time but it seemed like an eternity to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in the train had turned to look at me strangely. I pretended like nothing happened and calmed myself down. I started to think of the day's events. My thoughts drifted to you. I had thought about you the whole day. Everything I did or saw reminded me of you. I missed you. Even the song playing in my ipod screamed the lyrics to your favourite song. I wanted to cry so badly but I bit my lips and forced myself not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than my thoughts started to drift, wondering if you thought about me or missed me or did you even love me. I felt horrible. Horrible is not the word that can even describe how I felt. I thought about the stupid and small argument we had the three days ago. It made me feel even worse. I'm so useless till I can't even console you. I just want to hold you in my arms and tell you that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now that there's no way I can do that. Not now, not ever. You're just so far away now and there's no chance of me being close to you ever again. The only way I can even be remotely close to you is when I dream of you. Even nightmares made me feel like you're here with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the days felt long and the nights are even longer. It was so lonely at night I constantly cried myself to sleep. I never felt so lonely in my life before. This was no doubt the worst I've ever felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, when I do sleep, no matter what my dreams somehow always lead to you. I have no idea how or why that happens and it is always the same dream. That dream. That one dream will no doubt haunt me for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day after we argued. I was supposed to meet you outside starbucks. I saw a figure that looked like you from a distance and when that figure came closer I realised it was you. I waved to you to tell you that I'm here. You came closer and when you were crossing the road, a black Chevrolet SUV shot out of no where and hit you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shock just took over and soon I realised that it was my own voice screaming in my head. Tears flowed like lava out of a volcano and I ran out onto the road where you lay. I screamed for you to wake up but there was no response. I couldn't believe what had just happened and before I knew it I heard the sirens of the ambulance alerting everyone of their arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up sobbing and searched for my mobile to give you a ring just to reassure myself that everything I dreamt was false. The moment I dialed your number, i realised that it was true. You are gone. I put my mobile phone down and started to cry even more. The warm hugs, your reassuring touch, your kind eyes, everything. It's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; all gone, part of the past, you'll never be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. I just wished I could turn back time and on the day that we argued, I wished I had said an I love you instead. It's all too late now, I'm never going to have that chance to say I love you to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-111280094402992307?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111280094402992307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/111280094402992307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111280094402992307' title='update and a story.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110969529917484318</id><published>2005-03-02T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T00:45:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, have a lil decency!</title><content type='html'>ok, i might superficial but fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the fugliest fuck i've ever laid eyes on.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;have some decency!&lt;br /&gt;I have oriental eyes?&lt;br /&gt;AHA!&lt;br /&gt;not like you look nice with oriental eyes..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you noe wat, i hate to say this but your whole group's full of ugly pple.&lt;br /&gt;Not lk i'm the prettiest thing on earth la.&lt;br /&gt;i duno at least i do something abt it?&lt;br /&gt;or not take pictures at all?&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also,&lt;br /&gt;you, who thinks that u're O so smart..&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes&lt;br /&gt;when u actually do your work and not do it cos of the group apprasial, dan come and criticise others ok?&lt;br /&gt;and also, keep ur fucking mouth shut cos sometimes pple don't need to hear your voice.&lt;br /&gt;i am in the position to say you cos I DO MY FUCKING GROUP WORK and i can't stand pple like you taking advantage of my frens ok?&lt;br /&gt;and i've got the guts to say it in your face if you need me to.&lt;br /&gt;i'm saving you the embarrasment by not mentioning your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you, bitch!&lt;br /&gt;you shld have known better than to step on my tail.&lt;br /&gt;i might not be the smartest in law,&lt;br /&gt;but i've got one of the loudest mouth in law.&lt;br /&gt;and you noe wat, i hate to have you in my mediation group!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU! PUI!&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm dissing you like i dissed you in ILAW!&lt;br /&gt;i will gladly do it agn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you, stupid fucking irritating bitch!&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand the fucking sight of you!&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;Please, stop wearing sports shoes,ugly t shirts and track pants!&lt;br /&gt;i think i wear those t-shirts to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;and pls, stop thinking pple lk you or like to be frens with you or think tt pple love your presence.&lt;br /&gt;good lord!&lt;br /&gt;at least save your dignity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you,&lt;br /&gt;at least i'm in the real world&lt;br /&gt;are you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its obvious enough to noe who's who ok?&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;i just needed to get this out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;aiya fuck you all who think otherwise ok?&lt;br /&gt;got a prob with me i'm sure u can recognise me to say fuck you in my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110969529917484318?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110969529917484318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110969529917484318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110969529917484318' title='Please, have a lil decency!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110951480076290023</id><published>2005-02-27T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T22:42:36.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irresponsible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really think those girls who get themselves pregnant and than throw the poor babies into the rubbish chute, leave them at the void deck etc are so irresponsible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haven't they heard of protection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like today for example, it was reported that this undergraduate from a local university threw her baby into the rubbish chute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's a reason why its life imprisonment for infanticide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The baby is innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If the baby is not wanted, give it away for adoption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, abort it!&lt;br /&gt;Dont just throw it into the chute!&lt;br /&gt;For crap's sake, its your own flesh and blood.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how can anyone be so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;And apart from that, you're ruining your whole future by doing that and going to jail.&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of talent and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i might be cruel, i might be your worst nightmare, i might be the biggest bitch.&lt;br /&gt;But i'll never do that.&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know till you've lost a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, this weekend, awesome!&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to do rush work!&lt;br /&gt;And i got to see my girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baby, i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Song - The blower's daughter by Damien Rice that's playing in my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110951480076290023?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110951480076290023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110951480076290023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110951480076290023' title='irresponsible.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110857090570778978</id><published>2005-02-16T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T00:29:18.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson not learnt.</title><content type='html'>I don't think i'll ever learn my lesson or be any more hardworking than i am now.&lt;br /&gt;I also think that my english is going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this because of the SIP feedback.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i really put in enough effort.&lt;br /&gt;I tried though.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't seem to work.&lt;br /&gt;Last min work.&lt;br /&gt;I could have gotten pass with commendation.&lt;br /&gt;I screwed myself up.&lt;br /&gt;something which i finally could have been proud of which i could have achieved all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;Gone down the drain all because i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anyone else to blame but myself.&lt;br /&gt;Though i do cos i blame a certain someone for it.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;go figure.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say the end results wld have been different if not for that certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the days when deadlines weren't my world.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be alot more fun.&lt;br /&gt;Now, my second home the reservoir has turned into the library.&lt;br /&gt;My best friend, the tv has turned into the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, my gf is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want that to chg for nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being happy and having more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I miss going out with friends and enjoying myself and not think of work for one min.&lt;br /&gt;I even dream about work.&lt;br /&gt;I really do think i'm on the verge of a breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;Its lk i'm just standing on the edge of this really thin ledge and if anyone just touch me, i'll just fall off into a black abyss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe,&lt;br /&gt;i have an even simpler answer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PMS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;or maybe, NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's my free time god!&lt;br /&gt;Where's the really happy me?&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you ans my prayers and stop the workload from coming?&lt;br /&gt;Why god why, just tell me why, spare me the breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;Where's the strong resiliant me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;need&lt;/s&gt; want to finish this and get on with life.&lt;br /&gt;This is just a part of my life i need to get on with.&lt;br /&gt;Give me the strength pls. Someone. Anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How bout &lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;? I need you. ok? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110857090570778978?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110857090570778978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110857090570778978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110857090570778978' title='Lesson not learnt.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110831580954595179</id><published>2005-02-14T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T01:42:03.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's day hen quai le.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;In reply to my sweet baby's comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;this shall be officially be a happy post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and be dedicated to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i wanna go to the only place where u can see lemurs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;or to africa to see the elephants and lions and hyenas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;ok la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i noe u &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; don't like animals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;so we shall go to perth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to rest and relax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;it's nice and laidback there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and the beaches are beautifullllllllllll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and i can rest and relax with youuuuuuuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;my valentine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;yayy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and hor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;u promise already huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;cannot break hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;if not when the promise is broken, at the same time, so will my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and of course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i love u my silly lil goose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;my only silly lil goose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;how's this for my response baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110831580954595179?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110831580954595179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110831580954595179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110831580954595179' title='valentine&apos;s day hen quai le.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110831493756616154</id><published>2005-02-14T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T01:20:03.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xin nian bu quai le.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;let me whine i last time ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;cny is screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;down the drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;but i still have another 10 more days to make up for it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;basically its lk a chain reaction ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;it sucked because i had 4 assignments due on friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;so i cldn't go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;my baby wasn't free also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;so since i cldn't go out aka visiting, i had less ang pao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;which meant less money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;dan today went to play mahjong at my baby's place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;n i lost $16.20!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;lucky its play 10cents 20cents if 20/40 i die. it will be $32.40!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;i won lk what 2 games?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;u noe wat made things worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;i stayed up doing my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;so i decided to delete some stuff from my email..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;u see this is wat itchy fingers do to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;gmail no nid delete any mail lor but i still delete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;lk wat's my god damn problem rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;in the end i deleted part of my proj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;PERMENANTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;went to sch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;RE DID IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;aft tt did sports mm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;sent the email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;but w/o the fucking attachments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;wa lao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;don't have back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;gotta redo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;at tt point of time i hadn't had slp from thurs aftnoon whn i woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;so at that point of time, it was friday 4plus pm. so i didn't slp for 26hours straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;cb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;not enough slp still lk that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;eeyer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;cny sucks so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;hope it'll be better from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;its valentine's day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;so happy valentine's day everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;hope everyone finds a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;doesn't matter if it means being a threesome, foursome, orgy fuckever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;that aside,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;happy valentine's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I noe u love me too..:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;p/s: that day of escapade will come soon sweetie.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;we'll escape to some nice island where the sky is blue and the sea is also blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and everything is PERFECT.yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;*footnote: some copycats don't get the idea do they? they need to be shot to fucking death. knn.cbb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110831493756616154?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110831493756616154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110831493756616154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110831493756616154' title='xin nian bu quai le.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110735475755513773</id><published>2005-02-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T22:34:14.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angry angry fucking moods</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;i think i'm fucking pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I duno why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I think i'm fucking down and can't stand the stress anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I duno why the fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;O maybe i do know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Perhaps cos i can't find all my fucking shit things i wanna find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The fucking deadlines are all so fucking close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I think i'm gonna die from too lil slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;or from over exhaustion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;fuck duno which is which.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;i'm just so fucking confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;ARGHHHHH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I just wanna scream FUCK THE WORLD FUCK DEADLINES FUCK U FUCK EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;ARGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;This fucking school term is just too fucking short, i don't noe how long i can take sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Its making me go nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Piece of ass crap wipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'U hold me together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Escape from everything with me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110735475755513773?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110735475755513773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;This sem is the most stressful semester i've had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Despite that, i pretend that i can cope with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Fact is, i'm cracking up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I can't hold on no more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I admit it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;i'm fucking stressed up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;i think i might just break down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;For now, procrastination and my gf are the only things that's keeping me sane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I hate sg sch system..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;fucks you up n leaves you fucked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Where do i go aft poly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;fuck sg, can't even get into a local uni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;gotta go pte..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;ain't got so much money..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;i'm just bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;cos i wonder if i'll ever get a job i actually enjoy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should thank everyone for helping me through poly..&lt;br /&gt;and i do thank you guys from the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i've always had help from frens through out poly..&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna name names, i might leave someone out and tt person might get sad..&lt;br /&gt;u guys noe who u are, esp those i always hang out with..&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and big thank you to my gf,&lt;br /&gt;she's always been there for me..:)&lt;br /&gt;esp in sch, whn i get stressed out,&lt;br /&gt;or whn i'm doing my work,&lt;br /&gt;she's always there..&lt;br /&gt;thank you baby..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank yous r so cliche but it works..&lt;br /&gt;and i mean them..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110706290806625462?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110706290806625462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110706290806625462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110706290806625462' title='What to do?'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110597288093631216</id><published>2005-01-17T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T22:41:20.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are you now?</title><content type='html'>Baby,&lt;br /&gt;I think you're bathing right now.&lt;br /&gt;This is just a short note to tell you that,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you,&lt;br /&gt;and i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to spend more time with you.&lt;br /&gt;Please please please will you be my valentine this year?&lt;br /&gt;(I'm asking early.. :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;" You are my only, my only one.  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110597288093631216?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110597288093631216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110597288093631216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110597288093631216' title='Where are you now?'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110476927095072877</id><published>2005-01-04T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T00:32:57.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another story..</title><content type='html'>This story is fictional and does not relate and name mentioned is fictional and does not refer to anyone. in any case, i don't know any alfred.T..lol...enjoy or maybe don't enjoy..please leave comments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain just kept falling. It just wouldn't stop. I wish it would go away. Its making me so hungry. Where am i?&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with a start to realize that i'm out in the streets again. I wish I had a home to go to and I wish I wasn't in this cold.&lt;br /&gt;I left home when I was 10 and worked the streets the only way I knew how. The streets I lived in provided the only home I recognized. Everyday I walk along the streets begging for tricks and for money. I hated my life and I yearn everyday to get out of this rough patch I call it. I yearn for the parental love I never felt. There are just those days like today where I wish I would be better off dead. Somehow deep inside me, I just knew this wasn't for me.&lt;br /&gt;One day, my dream came true, I met this guy who offered me the works if I were willing to bed him. I told him sure honey, i've been doing this my whole life. Its my pleasure. Fact was, I just wanted to get out of this life. After the deed was done, He did give me the money. I left, happy, the happiest I've ever felt in so long, since that Christmas when my family felt right when I was 6 and everything was perfect. I thought this was it. I would just get along with life and finally do something with my life. Just as I was thinking this, I felt a huge and painful bang on my head and when I came to, my clothes were torn and my money was gone.&lt;br /&gt;I cried till my eyes swell and I couldn't cry no more. I cried till I fell asleep on the streets where I came to. I never felt more like I wanted to die.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I felt like it wasn't raining no more and I looked up and found someone sheltering me from the cold and asked me if I was hungry. I thought I was hallucinating and I just yelled go away I don't need anymore of this shit. Leave me alone. That warm voice I heard just picked me up and just dragged me into this huge car. I was too tired to resist and I had no longer any strength or energy to stop that person. I just told him to do what he wanted and just leave me alive. This life means nothing to me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The stranger clothed me and gave me food. I was just in a daze and I didn't know what was going on. I soon fell asleep and when I woke up, I was in the streets again. I thought that I was right, I was just hallucinating. Nothing was real anymore. I looked down and it just hit me right than that I wasn't. Everything I thought I dreamt was reality. But I was confused. What did he/she want, why did the he/she leave me out here? So many questions and I had absolutely no answers to.&lt;br /&gt;That just brought the hope out of me again. I thought somewhere out there, I did have a savior. Someone did want to save me. My train of thoughts was abruptly interrupted when this person out of nowhere came up to me and asked if I was Alfred Fan. I told that person yes, that is me and what did he want. He told me he was from the police. I asked what was it about and he told me that my parents are dead. I told him I didn't care and I wish they were dead. He told me that I didn't understand and that they left me something. I told him my parents were junkies and they didn't give two hoots if I died on the streets. He told me I was wrong and there was everything else to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt and I went with him, anyways, I had absolutely nothing to lose anyway. When we reached the department, there was a very old man sitting in the conference room waiting for our arrival. When I walked in, he presented himself as the lawyer doing the will for my parents. He told me that they had a child before they were married and because of their status in life, they had no choice but to leave me with my mom's cousin, which proved to be a very wrong choice. They had no choice but to leave me there because they couldn't take me back.&lt;br /&gt;When they did want to take me back, it was too late, I had already ran away. He told me that he was the one who clothed me and fed me that night and affirmed this with the DNA in the blood that he drew from me that night. I had absolutely no recollection of that and I just sat there in shock and disbelief. I didn't know if I should believe this absurdly wild story that I had just heard.&lt;br /&gt;He told me further that they had actually left me their mansion and since they had left me in their cousin's care, they were so distraught about the whole issue that they had since not have any more children and I was the only one left. I had inherited enough to last me my whole lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;This was absolutely unbelievable. I just sat there in shock and just started crying. The parents I had never knew my whole life left me a fortune enough to last me a lifetime.&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/6537246-110476927095072877?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110476927095072877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110476927095072877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110476927095072877' title='Another story..'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110473035425259998</id><published>2005-01-03T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T13:32:34.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that piss me off.</title><content type='html'>COPYCATS.&lt;br /&gt;Purple was MY thing.&lt;br /&gt;I liked it since i was in sec 3. way before anyone did.&lt;br /&gt;way before it was called the in thing.&lt;br /&gt;The songs ARE so not u.&lt;br /&gt;and THAT SONG.&lt;br /&gt;is OUR SONG not urs.&lt;br /&gt;get your own song.&lt;br /&gt;and yes this is a personal attack.&lt;br /&gt;n btw..they are passe..PLEASEEEEEEEE...&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;The foreign language was MY STYLE.&lt;br /&gt;well..anyways..i take it as a complement...haha...&lt;br /&gt;People who did it first pls take creditssss and ur respective complements...&lt;br /&gt;We're all good enough to have people copying us..&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes..&lt;br /&gt;I just needed to rant it out..&lt;br /&gt;hehheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing that pisses me off..&lt;br /&gt;someone who thinks she is o so good..&lt;br /&gt;n being o so 'romantic'&lt;br /&gt;pls.&lt;br /&gt;Note it. people are calling U gross..&lt;br /&gt;ya ya..all the yada yada of the i don't care what pple think..&lt;br /&gt;yada yada..its a wonder y so many pple don't lk u.&lt;br /&gt;There's a fine line between gross and romantic.&lt;br /&gt;U've crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;Don't u get it?&lt;br /&gt;u ain't no pretty woman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an equation for your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;U=FUGLY fat bitch,  liar, copycat.&lt;br /&gt;and so many things more.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, i can't stand you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110473035425259998?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110473035425259998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110473035425259998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110473035425259998' title='Things that piss me off.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110416299396837240</id><published>2004-12-27T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T00:03:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story..*fictional*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Past&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out as a normal day for S and T. T went to work as he usually did and S did her chores at home and took care of K, their only daughter.&lt;br /&gt;T had a terrible headache at work because he did not have enough sleep and couldn’t concentrate with his work at hand. He felt so terrible he decided to go home. He thought this might be a good idea since he had not spent enough time with his family.&lt;br /&gt;When he went home, his young daughter greeted him at the door with a wide grin and her yelling 'Daddy!! Daddy!! You’re home so early!! Yayyy!!' He asked her where’s her mummy and she just said 'O, mummy has her friend over again and they’re in the room.' T asked K who was that and K just said that it was one of mummy's girl friend that always came over when T wasn’t around.&lt;br /&gt;T shrugged it off, thinking that his wife just needed company and went up to the master bedroom. When he entered the room with a “Honey, I’m home…”, he stood there looking at his beloved wife moaning away and having sex with another woman, G.&lt;br /&gt;S realized that her husband was standing at the door, she stopped and just sat up in the bed with G stunned, not knowing what to say or what to do. T left the house and never came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Present&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K grew up and always asked S what happened to daddy. All S ever told K was that she and T had a huge argument and T left the house and never came back. K grew up without knowing a thing. Soon, K realized she was different from the other girls in school. When all the girls in school were all crazy about boys, K looked at them like they were her brothers. Instead, when she looked at her best friend Z, she felt her heart racing and when they spent time going out, she realized how happy she felt. Soon, Z broke her heart, she found herself a boyfriend and K was left alone.&lt;br /&gt;She picked herself up and soon found Y. Y and K soon became best friends and spent every moment together, to the malls, movies and walks in the parks with Y’s dog. They went over to each other’s house as they lived in the same neighbourhood and one day, Y kissed K. They realized that they were the same, lesbians and they got together soon after that. Months passed and one day, Y and K were in K’s room and they were making out as usual as K’s mom was at work. This time, Y and K lost track of time and S walked into K’s room and found them making out. S sat the both of them down and confronted them. They didn’t deny it. S asked Y if her mom knew about her not being straight and Y told S told them that it was alright with her and actually said that they were great for each other. Both Y and K was taken aback by how calmly S took this but thought nothing of it and just thought that S was cool with everything.&lt;br /&gt;Y was given a key from K and S because she came over so often and she was like family to them. Thereafter, K found that Y started to behave very strangely and didn’t seem like herself and K thought it was because of all the same petty quarrels they always have. K blamed it on herself and always tried to find ways to make Y happy and appreciated. So when Y and K came back from their school activities on Saturday, they decided to have a picnic and they asked K’s mom, S if she wanted to join them. She decided that since she had no plans for the day, she should join them. K went to take a bath and changing while Y and S made food for the picnic. K took unusually fast as she was really excited about the picnic and when she went downstairs, she found in her horror, Y and her mom having sex on the kitchen floor. She was so confused and had no clue what to do. She just dashed out of the house and called Y’s mom to seek for help and advice. Y’s mom told her not to worry and that she should call Y and her mom to sit down and talk about it. K didn’t want to talk to them alone, so Y’s mom told her not to worry and she would come along.&lt;br /&gt;That night, they sat down in K and S’s house to talk everything through. The moment Y’s mom walked in, S gasped, stood there in horror and just started crying. Y’s mom stood rooted to the ground and didn’t know what to do. Both K and Y started to ask in desperation what was going on. S, stuttering blurted out to K and Y that it was because she was having an affair with Y’s mom, G that K’s dad left. K, stunned for the moment, suddenly burst out in tears and ran out of the house. Y ran after her but couldn’t catch up with her. She yelled after K but K just dashed across the road without looking and this truck just ran her over and Y stared in immerse shock, realizing what happened, started to yell and shout and cry.&lt;br /&gt;Both their mothers arrived at the horrifying scene, when reality settled into them, Y called the ambulance. K was sent to the hospital. Doctors tried their best, but unfortunately, she settled into a coma and has not woken up since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p/s: Please leave comments people. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110416299396837240?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110416299396837240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110416299396837240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110416299396837240' title='A story..*fictional*'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110365010112226177</id><published>2004-12-22T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T01:28:21.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that money can't buy</title><content type='html'>I used to take alot of things for granted..&lt;br /&gt;Like money, people i love, my friends, my family, my life.&lt;br /&gt;I start to think that i am really blessed for the life that i lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a great gf.&lt;br /&gt;A fantastic mom.&lt;br /&gt;Great friends.&lt;br /&gt;Enough to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i still complain i want more.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose in life, when you've had a taste of the finer things, u abandon the simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't take all these for granted.&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby, my gf and i'm sorry for the times when i shouldn't have talked or treated u the ways i shouldn't have and thank you for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love my mom and i'm sorry for lying to you, i can't help it. I just wanna be the daughter you think i am. Thank you mom, for bringing me up and teaching me how to grow up to be a good person.&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends, i'm sorry for the times when i should have asked you guys out but i didn't and thank you for being there for me through thick and thin. You guys know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mom, finally, again, for the money you give me to spend, though i always overspend and you still give me money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for making my life a good life.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110365010112226177?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110365010112226177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110365010112226177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110365010112226177' title='Things that money can&apos;t buy'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110347392929792311</id><published>2004-12-20T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T00:32:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please?</title><content type='html'>Baby,&lt;br /&gt;spend the night with me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&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/6537246-110347392929792311?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110347392929792311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110347392929792311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110347392929792311' title='Please?'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110321995472727521</id><published>2004-12-17T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T01:59:14.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days go by and the world can pass me by...[ Fill in the blanks]</title><content type='html'>1.   SIP is ending..hooray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   Pay better be on monday..hooray hooray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   I suddenly LOVE sch..SIP reasons..I know pple who will agree with me ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   Been thinking alot recently...seems like i have nth ahead in my life..I feel empty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   X'mas shopping..pls..let's go..baby? anyone else? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I noe tt its sick to read pple's blog and see them talk about their lovers gfs bfs etc..I jus need to say this...screw u guys...I MISS MY BABY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   My diamond ring broke..fucking stupid..i can break such a hard object..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   CAN PPLE PLS COMMENT ON MY BLOG...TT'S WAT MY FUCKING COMMENT BOX IS FOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   Thank u for your kind attention..I know this update is very much in need of the pple who secretly read my blog(so thick skin hor? lk fuck i care) and those who blatently read it and those whom i know read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.   Pls wait a mth or maybe less for the next update..haha..seeing how i feeling wor..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footnote: fucking bored..hence stupid entry..heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110321995472727521?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110321995472727521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110321995472727521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321995472727521' title='days go by and the world can pass me by...[ Fill in the blanks]'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110127391900300223</id><published>2004-11-24T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T13:25:19.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts from the past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Some pple ought to be shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Hmph!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;*grumbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;This person, has the guts to say stuff BUT not admit it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;She is o so drama mama and the o so i wanna please u so i can live in my misery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;pls..&lt;em&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/em&gt; get a fucking life muthafucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;*note : this is out of anger. random outburst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;on a second note, i'm at my baby's place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;gonna get inked ltr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;nose's stuffy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;gonna cough my lungs out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;sucks ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110127391900300223?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110127391900300223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110127391900300223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110127391900300223' title='Ghosts from the past.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110106007589475718</id><published>2004-11-22T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T02:01:15.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm gettin off my stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;The curtains pull away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;No hyper bowl to hide behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;My naked soul exposes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;woaaaaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I love you I love you, thats all i got to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;cant think of a better way, and thats all i got to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I love you, is that ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I jus think these verses of the song is nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;do u think so baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; i am missing you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110106007589475718?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110106007589475718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110106007589475718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110106007589475718' title='These words.'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110079514724337312</id><published>2004-11-19T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T00:25:47.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby's staying over tml..:D n p.s: i pissed myself off..T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayyy..baby's staying over ltr..WOOHOO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D:D:D:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm..duno wat r the plans for ltr..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;n blardy hell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;i'm pissing myself off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;cos i feel so FUCKING FAT..nb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Happy tots happy tots!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;yayy..so happy baby can stay ltr!!!woohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;p/s: thks 4 doing the layout for me k baby..*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;I LOVE U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;i miss u so much also la baby.. : /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110079514724337312?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110079514724337312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110079514724337312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110079514724337312' title='My baby&apos;s staying over tml..:D n p.s: i pissed myself off..T'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110068778868864324</id><published>2004-11-17T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T18:36:28.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New template!</title><content type='html'>I hope you like this baby..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110068778868864324?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110068778868864324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110068778868864324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110068778868864324' title='New template!'/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-110018614927734173</id><published>2004-11-11T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T23:17:00.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Very summarised entry. long too.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 things.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;1. I started SIP. Sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;2. I miss my baby. I have no idea where is she now, even though she's on msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;3. I can't wait to see my baby tomorrow. WOOHOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;4.I am broke. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;5. My pay is coming. Boss, pls don't screw this up. I need the cash.URGENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;6. I need to pluck my bushy eyebrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;7. I want aldo shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;8. I'm gonna miss my mom. she's going to China this sunday. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;9. My mogu had a hole just now, but my mom sewed it up for me already. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;10. There's bollywood/hollywood now. Its funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st thought.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't understand why some people are so full of shit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what great mistakes i've done for them to do whatever nonsense they do.&lt;br /&gt;I say what i wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;I do whatever i wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;U have a problem with me.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me straight in the face.&lt;br /&gt;U had ample time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;So what if i'm o so defensive.&lt;br /&gt;At least i don't hide behind my gf n use her like a puppet.&lt;br /&gt;I have my own thoughts and i have my own opinions.do u?&lt;br /&gt;I was kind enough to tolerate both your shits.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take me as a sick cat.&lt;br /&gt;Stop your childish games.&lt;br /&gt;Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;U noe who u all are.&lt;br /&gt;I noe u all read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;If u don't like what i say.&lt;br /&gt;Let's meet and trash this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't need us to be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just for you guys to stop this shit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not do this like kids.&lt;br /&gt;Cos i know i'm not one anymore and i think u're not too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Btw, if u finish readin this entry and u think i'm just trying to be philosophical, dan i noe too bad, i've just wasted time and effort but at least i've tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd thought.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Something just hit me in the face when i started SIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I realised that i'm 20 and there are still so many things i wanna do and want to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;So many things that are out of my reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;How people are mean just because i'm an intern/new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I am unaccomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I realise if i don't decide what i want in life, time will pass me by and before i noe it, i'm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I wanna be sucessful but i don't noe how to get there. : /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd thought&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;If i were ever to break the news to my mom that i smoke and i'm a lesbian, i would break her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;My mom has always been so good to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;She always tell me if i have any problems, tell her, she'll always be a listening ear for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Deep inside i wanna tell her what's wrong each time she sees me sad, but i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I can't bear to break her heart, her trust, her love and hopes for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I don't wanna be a disappointment to her like my dad was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna be everything she thinks i am, but i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I just wanna tell her i'm sorry, i'll be what she thinks i am, but i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I can't help me being me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4th thought&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I know i have a bad temper, I've let alot of people suffer under that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Especially my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I just wanna thank her for everything she's done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I know she loves me.&lt;br /&gt;I love her too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;That's more than enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I can never say enough of all these to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;U're special to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I think you noe that but to tell u again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I love you, more than you can ever imagine. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-110018614927734173?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110018614927734173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/110018614927734173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110018614927734173' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109829040487064161</id><published>2004-10-21T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T00:45:15.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope you like this baby..&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109829040487064161?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109829040487064161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109829040487064161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109829040487064161' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109734827708621004</id><published>2004-10-10T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T02:57:57.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listen up baby,&lt;br /&gt;'cos i've got something very important for You to see;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;runningincircles_again&lt;/strong&gt;: I love you Mel Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;runningincircles_again&lt;/strong&gt;: so damn much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so damn much&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109734827708621004?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109734827708621004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109734827708621004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109734827708621004' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109690768082596350</id><published>2004-10-05T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T00:37:02.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY 1 YEAR N 1 MONTH ANNI BABY...I LOVE YOU!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ps : i noe i'm a lil late..: / sorry baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109690768082596350?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109690768082596350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109690768082596350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109690768082596350' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109655787062223195</id><published>2004-09-30T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T23:33:55.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I shall now declare today food fest day..hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;LAME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;today..my baby n i wanted to go study..so we went to town to study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;thinking we cld study at lips the cafe but dan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we ended up at pastamania..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we tot we cld study..BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we ended up eating creamy chicken pasta n garlic bread..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dan took neo prints..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;which btw..turned out DAMN nice.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I liked all of them.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dan we went to check out &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=movies" target="_blank"&gt;movies&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but there were none..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so we went to far east..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ended up at ramen ten..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;n my baby ate ebi ramen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i ate a super spicy ramen..though it deceivingly says ma po ramen and it only says spicy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;wa lao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the end result..i nearly died because it was so spicy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;n dan..i was too embarrased to ask them to add extra soup cos it was too spicy and cos i asked for something spicy..LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my baby helped me ask the lady for extra soup..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;yayyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;n dan whn it came back..cos it was too spicy still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my baby helped me to take out the chilli bits n fed me with spoons of noodles that had no more chilli on top..(thank you baby.. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so ok..we tot..tt's it..no more eating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dan we went to parkway cos town was so freaking boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so we went there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;whn we reached there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my baby is so cute..LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;she say this young girl eating cha ye dan..so she wanted to eat aso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we searched the whole basement of parkway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dan i asked the lady frm auntie annie's n she said it can be found at eu tong seng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so we went there to buy 2 eggs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;aft tt..we went to eat at fish n co..ahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;aft tt..we went to yoshi.. n i drank soup..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and all this happened frm about 12ish pm to about 7ish pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we ate so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the only food now i need..is food for the eyes n heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;which is my baby..:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;n to you..i had a great day today..*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;u make me laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109655787062223195?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109655787062223195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109655787062223195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109655787062223195' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109621138594568492</id><published>2004-09-26T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T23:11:11.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Ok..So i haven't blogged in about 2 weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Let's have a lil update..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;I was sick aft my run..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;yes.i don't understand why either..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;i was dwn with high fever and vomiting lk non-stop for 2 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;was trynna recover the nxt 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;struggled to go out during the weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and missed 1 test, 1 assessment and 1 assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;this week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;handed up my assignment, did my assessment and did a retest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;exhibition for my baby's mom from wed to fri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;kinda went shopping on sat.(details on my baby's blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;went grocery shopping today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;and last but not very least and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mostly importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I miss my baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SOOOOO badly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;today, i think we exchanged the least amount of smses since we've got together.(apart from the times whn we out together.)sooo sadddd...but its all good..we're talking on msn now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;:D:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I miss u so much leh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can't wait to see you tomorrow yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;heehee..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love u my sweet lil baby goose and now bee as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahaha..:P&lt;br /&gt;p/s: don't worry bout money ok baby? things will work out just fine..we'll work something out together..n don't forget..u'll always have me ok?*smile baby..cos u look better with it*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6537246-109621138594568492?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109621138594568492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109621138594568492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109621138594568492' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109500404784115413</id><published>2004-09-12T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T00:00:35.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I feel acomplished today.*beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I went to the president's challenge walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;YES. u hrd me rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mel Tan went 2 run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;eh tt rythmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It was a a rather short course only. 2.5km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I went with my mom n her colleagues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dan we headed down to yam char resturant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;yayyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;dan i came hm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Slpt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The only and most impt thing that i missed the most today was my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;din manage to talk 2 her much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I get 2 talk 2 her now though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is for u&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Some people search for a fountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;The promise is forever young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;(You know) Some people need 3 dozen roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;And that's the only way to prove you love them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Hand me the world on a silver platter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;And what good would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;With no one to share with no one who truly cares for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Some people want it all, but I don't want nothing at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;If it aint you baby, if I ain't got you baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Some people want diamond rings, some just want everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But everything means nothing if I aint got you, you, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;N you, no matter what, &lt;strong&gt;i'll love you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109500404784115413?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109500404784115413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109500404784115413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109500404784115413' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109448422715249627</id><published>2004-09-06T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T23:36:44.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0136.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0136.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;*warning*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mushy n long contents. Read at own risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I jus had the best weekend of my life.:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Sat, 4th sept 2004, marked &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; 1 year anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; made plans 4 the both of us. :)&lt;br /&gt;I had 2 go 2 some court visit in the morning/afternoon and get the remaining stuff for her present.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; went to get my remaining stuff for my present.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went hm, got ready n &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; came in a cab to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;I fell aslp in the cab(was kinda tired)&lt;br /&gt;N whn i woke up.:)&lt;br /&gt;We were at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Amara hotel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then whn i entered the rm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT WAS EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;The bed n all..(sigh) so pretty..&lt;br /&gt;Even the cupboards n the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;And..everything &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My baby&lt;/i&gt; got so excited than that &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; didn't wanna wait and wanted to give me my present.&lt;br /&gt;So i decided.&lt;br /&gt;Since mine was such a small present. : /&lt;br /&gt;(i'm sorry baby..i am really broke..:( )&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give it to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; opened it.(photos are before this entry)&lt;br /&gt;N &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; was really happy..:)&lt;br /&gt;I bought &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; a wallet, a candle(&lt;em&gt;she'll&lt;/em&gt; noe wat it meant), a heart shaped Mrs Field's cookie cake with the words '&lt;em&gt;happy first year anniversary' &lt;/em&gt;on it.&lt;br /&gt;It all came with a card n with the help of my ipod 2 songs that &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; first let me hear when we first re-met. :P&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt; chased me out of the room so &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; could get my present ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; made strawberries and chocolate dip..mmmm..YUMMEHHH!&lt;br /&gt;It was really yummy man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after the present opening, we went out 2 dinner.&lt;br /&gt;At sakae sushi.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;After that, i met chaos while &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; went about the last bit of my present.(yes, there's more!)&lt;br /&gt;I played pool 2 whilst away the time.&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; called me, i finished up the last game and i went 2 catch a cab 2 the hotel.(thanks chaos if u do read till here 4 loaning the money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i entered the room.&lt;br /&gt;It was the most fantastic sight ever.(see my baby's blog for the pictures)&lt;br /&gt;It was a sight beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;It was really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;It was like rose petals on the floor and inside this huge box.(sigh)&lt;br /&gt;So nice.:)&lt;br /&gt;N beside it was more strawberries and chocolate!LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N i was supposed 2 open the bigger box in the huge box 1st.&lt;br /&gt;BUT noooo..hahaha..i had 2 act smart n find the smallest box.&lt;br /&gt;Which btw contained the real thang..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt; stopped me and ask me 2 open the big box 1st.&lt;br /&gt;so i went 2 open it.&lt;br /&gt;N yea.it was jus a decoy..haha&lt;br /&gt;So i opened the small box and it was a ring.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;with my name on it.&lt;br /&gt;and engraved in it was the anniversary date(this year's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that put a wrap to everything public.&lt;br /&gt;The rest is private.(grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*A note for my baby*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank&lt;em&gt; you&lt;/em&gt; so much for the fantastic weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how i can ever do something as sweet as &lt;em&gt;you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate whatever &lt;em&gt;you've&lt;/em&gt; done for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you so much.:)&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So very much.&lt;br /&gt;With all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are my world.&lt;br /&gt;N you rock my world.&lt;br /&gt;My most precious baby. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109448422715249627?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109448422715249627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109448422715249627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109448422715249627' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109393589525349082</id><published>2004-08-31T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:12:20.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;font color=682E94&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR SATURDAY!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;your baby. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109393589525349082?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109393589525349082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109393589525349082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109393589525349082' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109311237620045448</id><published>2004-08-22T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T02:30:20.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hey baby. I should have done this earlier but i didn't have the time n i did not noe how to do it. I figured it out all by myself u noe! I love the present u gave me.:) So sweet of u. I noe it brings back memories n i noe u love this song but by Tony Bennet. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fly me to the Moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh it's often used many words&lt;br /&gt;to say a simple thing.&lt;br /&gt;It takes thought and time and rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;to make a poem sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With music and words I've been playing&lt;br /&gt;for you I have written a song.&lt;br /&gt;To be sure that you'll know what I'm saying,&lt;br /&gt;I'll translate as I go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fly me to the moon,&lt;br /&gt;and let me play among the stars.&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what spring is like&lt;br /&gt;on Jupiter and Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Darling, kiss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fill my heart with song,&lt;br /&gt;and let me sing forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;You are all I long for,&lt;br /&gt;all I worship and adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;please be true.&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Fill my heart with song&lt;br /&gt;and let me sing forevermore&lt;br /&gt;you are all I long for&lt;br /&gt;all I worship and adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;please be true.&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Pictures of my present!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0135.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0135.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..i wonder what is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0136.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0136.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a present from my baby. So sweet rite? its supposed to be our 1 yr anni present but i saw it a tad 2 early..heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0139.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0139.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the front of the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0143.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0143.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N here's the back of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0144.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0144.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside of the Cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0145.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0145.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is really nice. Isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cd itself. Diana Krall, Live in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/640/PICT0149.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/150/1525/200/PICT0149.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a last look at it. Thank you baby. U're sooo sweeetttt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109311237620045448?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109311237620045448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109311237620045448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109311237620045448' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109275853728121439</id><published>2004-08-17T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T00:02:17.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I MEANT THIS AS A FREAKING COMMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BLOGGER WON'T CORPORATE WITH ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;CAN'T LOAD MY BABY'S BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SO I CAN'T EVEN COMMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;ANWAYS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This is what i wanted to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My silly lil baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I miss u la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love u so much u noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok...at least i can talk 2 u on msn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;heehee..can't wait 2 c u tml..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;c..such a simple comment u noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;n nooooo...blogger won't load my baby's blog 4 me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nvm...now its settled liao..LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109275853728121439?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109275853728121439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109275853728121439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109275853728121439' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109207469975417191</id><published>2004-08-10T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T02:04:59.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I simply &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;moods u get whn u're having your mens.&lt;br /&gt;Its fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;N whenever that happens to me.&lt;br /&gt;I happen 2 feel that i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As in REALLY HATE myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;SHE&lt;/i&gt; made it betta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;u tink i'm ordinary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;only one. says:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;only one. says:&lt;br /&gt;wat do u mean ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;its a really stupid qns really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;only one. says:&lt;br /&gt;2 eyes, 1 nose, 1 mouth. that's ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;as in do u tink i'm an ordinary person? nth special..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;only one. says:&lt;br /&gt;ure mine. that makes u special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;fantastic great or anything&lt;br /&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br /&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;br /&gt;so swt&lt;br /&gt;-Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable- says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;only one. says:&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Everybody now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;awwwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Thatt was so swt la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;She really makes my day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Now back 2 talking to her on msn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;-Note: go figure on who's who in the conversation. Its not hard. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109207469975417191?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109207469975417191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109207469975417191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109207469975417191' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109199414695295929</id><published>2004-08-09T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T03:45:53.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;I got a rose&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:115%;"&gt;I got a rose&lt;/span&gt;, I got a rose, &lt;span style="font-size:165%;"&gt;I got a rose, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:205%;"&gt;I got a rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;My baby bought me a rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We went 2 centro jus now 4 the toni n guy show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Golden cafe 4 supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Am talking 2 baby now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109199414695295929?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109199414695295929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109199414695295929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109199414695295929' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109154920294376814</id><published>2004-08-04T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T00:08:43.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy anniversary my baby! yayy!! 11mths!woohoo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&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/6537246-109154920294376814?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109154920294376814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109154920294376814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109154920294376814' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109129355473928570</id><published>2004-08-01T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T01:06:46.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;I MISS U MY SILLY LIL BABY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109129355473928570?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109129355473928570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109129355473928570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109129355473928570' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109050874561350845</id><published>2004-07-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T23:05:45.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2dae is a damn long day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so fucking tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tml project meeting at 3-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sighhhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sians man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i miss my baby..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my baby n i watched the WHOLE season of the OC already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yes..the WHOLE season..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so sadddd the ending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;don't worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i won't spoil the ending 4 every1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n ya noe wat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the new season is coming out in november..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sians.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i jus love this show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;not more dan i love u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so tireddddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;need slpppp soonnnnn.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-109050874561350845?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109050874561350845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109050874561350845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109050874561350845' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-109034067279439810</id><published>2004-07-21T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T00:27:12.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1stly, thank u every1 who helped me curse tt asshole who stole my hp.. &lt;br /&gt;i've got my line back now.. &lt;br /&gt;THK GOD! &lt;br /&gt;if not...i'm a really handicapped person w/o a hp... &lt;br /&gt;so pple..u noe the drill..kindly sms me ur num if u wanna.. &lt;br /&gt;if u r cheapo...msn me..LOL.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;i dun noe y.. &lt;br /&gt;but i feel lk this sch term is happening faster dan i can imagine.. &lt;br /&gt;soon..its gonna b SIP.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i dread it..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i really dread it.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;kinda regret not studying all the rest of the tym i had 2 do so in the previous semesters.. &lt;br /&gt;now..i jus fear tt no company would even wanna employ me.. &lt;br /&gt;think i'm jus fearing the worst? &lt;br /&gt;i duno..its scary.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;hate new environments n new bosses n wat not.. &lt;br /&gt;makes me wonder if i'm actually gd enough 4 the job.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my inner demons r at work&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;i nvr really blogged so seriously eh? &lt;br /&gt;i can b serious ya noe?! &lt;br /&gt;haha..ok..maybe not..&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;*warning*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mushy contents..read at ur own risks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;n u noe wat..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i haven't really thanked n showed my appreciation 4&amp;nbsp;the person who consoled me whn i was dwn, who held me whn i cried, n basically held my fragile soul up.. n kept me going..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms Chong Su-An&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;the love of my life..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank u..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;n i really appreciate all u doing all u do 2 keep me gg..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i love u..:P&lt;/span&gt; &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/6537246-109034067279439810?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109034067279439810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/109034067279439810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109034067279439810' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108991045537240147</id><published>2004-07-16T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T00:57:34.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I lost my hp..this sucks..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n before tt..&lt;br /&gt;mel seet, faezah &amp; i were stuck in a traffic jam 4 lk 45 mins..&lt;br /&gt;n i waited 4 a cab 4 45 mins in the pouring rain..&lt;br /&gt;ggrrr..&lt;br /&gt;was late in the end 4 drew n napier..&lt;br /&gt;35mins late lor..wa lao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..back 2 the losing hp thing..&lt;br /&gt;i haf no fucking idea where i lost it..&lt;br /&gt;it was either in the cab or the security area at ocean towers.&lt;br /&gt;sickening..&lt;br /&gt;any1 who reads this..&lt;br /&gt;msn/email me with ur hp number..&lt;br /&gt;if u're my friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however..&lt;br /&gt;the drew n napier visit was great!&lt;br /&gt;the firm was HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;n it was so cool man..&lt;br /&gt;but the lawyers all look so stressed out!&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;they all had the 'save me' look..&lt;br /&gt;makes me wanna have my internship there..&lt;br /&gt;though it looks so stressful..&lt;br /&gt;but so not gonna happen..&lt;br /&gt;not with my lousy gd 4 nth grades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND..&lt;br /&gt;i got 2 spend tym with my baby..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tt was the best man..:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so swt of her 2 give me cash whn she got her pay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*thk u my baby..:)&lt;br /&gt;u din hafta do tt..&lt;br /&gt;having u is enough 4 me..*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;i love u my baby..:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n she treated dyan, manda n jillene 2 85 jus now..&lt;br /&gt;pity the rest couldn't make it..&lt;br /&gt;but its all gd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n whn i came hm..my mom gave me a necklace..&lt;br /&gt;normal white gold 1 only la..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;day ended gd..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108991045537240147?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108991045537240147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108991045537240147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108991045537240147' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108982102243742815</id><published>2004-07-14T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T00:04:32.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREW N NAPIER VISIT TML!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking exciting..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;*note: drew n napier is a big law firm in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;back 2 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spent my day with my baby!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our haircut..&lt;br /&gt;baby's hair looks so much nicer now..&lt;br /&gt;mine is..ehh&lt;br /&gt;kinda short..&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;but baby says its nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got 2 spend tym with her..&lt;br /&gt;really nice 2 do tt..&lt;br /&gt;esp since we don't get 2 do tt so often now..&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs..projects and all r gonna start soon..&lt;br /&gt;i can sense their presence already..&lt;br /&gt;alrite..&lt;br /&gt;not gonna think about tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to slp soon..&lt;br /&gt;have to wake up at 7am..&lt;br /&gt;how gory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite now..&lt;br /&gt;Until nxt tym..&lt;br /&gt;toodles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one more thing..&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i miss u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108982102243742815?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108982102243742815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i love my baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i miss my baby too..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108913145198225457?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108913145198225457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108913145198225457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108913145198225457' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108887271861230108</id><published>2004-07-04T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T00:38:38.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its a very special day for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;Its been 10months now..&lt;br /&gt;N still gg strong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can't explain it, i'm so into you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its beyond words how i feel for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're jus so special to me..&lt;br /&gt;All the ups n downs tt we've been through so far, means so much to me..&lt;br /&gt;You've always stood by me whnever i needed you the most..&lt;br /&gt;Comforted me whnever i needed you..&lt;br /&gt;There's nth more tt i can say apart frm the 3 words tt i say 2 u everynight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love u my precious baby..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy anniversary baby..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108887271861230108?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108887271861230108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108887271861230108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108887271861230108' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108852140839928147</id><published>2004-06-29T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T23:04:45.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O O O..my baby bought me a pair of sunglasses..lol..&lt;br /&gt;so swt of her..:D:D&lt;br /&gt;so happy...&lt;br /&gt;she says its 4 our anni which is coming up this sun..:D:D&lt;br /&gt;so damn exciting..&lt;br /&gt;10months..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n i love her more n more everyday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so mushy..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yes..&lt;br /&gt;check out this super lame n super bimbotic sentence..&lt;br /&gt;'An arrow is a line with an arrowhead'&lt;br /&gt;lk wtf eh..&lt;br /&gt;if u don't noe wat is an arrow, how the fuck u noe wat's an arrowhead..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108852140839928147?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108852140839928147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108852140839928147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108852140839928147' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108817660498906141</id><published>2004-06-25T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T23:16:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok..so i was waiting 4 nip tuck 2 show..&lt;br /&gt;n wat happens..&lt;br /&gt;stewpid Euro2004..&lt;br /&gt;*grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;yea yea..i ain't no big fan of soccer..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;my baby came ovr in the morning/afternoon 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;spent sometym 2gether..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was great..:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally had sometym alone 2gether..&lt;br /&gt;n dan my baby had 2 go teach tuition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there i was bored &amp; hot at hm...&lt;br /&gt;n manda calls!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MANGO SALE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so i basically begged my mom 2 go to the sale with me..&lt;br /&gt;n boy was it fruitful..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i bought a dress &amp; 4 tops frm mango..&lt;br /&gt;dan behold..adidas was having a sale as well..&lt;br /&gt;so i bought a white cap 4 myself n a pair of shoes tt i'll share with my mom..&lt;br /&gt;n dan the best thing came aft tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*smiles*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 2 meet my baby..&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at 85..&lt;br /&gt;dan we went hm..&lt;br /&gt;quite a gd day i wld say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it'll b better tml whn i get 2 spend the whole day with my baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*beams*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108817660498906141?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108817660498906141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108817660498906141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108817660498906141' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108765953212725744</id><published>2004-06-19T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T23:40:49.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This would be the first entry aft bali.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the best trip i could have given my baby cos most of the tym i was sick.&lt;br /&gt;Rather sad if u might ask.&lt;br /&gt;Couln't fully enjoy myself n on top of tt..i kinda made my baby din enjoy as much as possible as well.&lt;br /&gt;Though tt was so..&lt;br /&gt;It was fantastic being able to spend every moment with her..&lt;br /&gt;It meant so much to me whn she woke up at the gory hour of 6am jus 2 get panadol 4 me frm the reception..&lt;br /&gt;My superman to the rescue..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..:P&lt;br /&gt;It was so swt of her..&lt;br /&gt;I was so touched..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thk u so much my swt baby..:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..apart frm tt..We did manage to get some fun done..&lt;br /&gt;Lk jet ski-ing n banana boating lk wat my baby has mentioned..&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda a shame though tt we din manage to do scuba diving &amp; parasailing cos the waters were too choppy..&lt;br /&gt;N we managed to do abit of shopping..&lt;br /&gt;Some surf brands there r jus tt lil bit cheaper there..&lt;br /&gt;N we got complimentary massages for 20mins only though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s: I'll give &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; my love for &lt;strong&gt;yours&lt;/strong&gt;.. ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108765953212725744?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108765953212725744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108765953212725744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765953212725744' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108711622867991473</id><published>2004-06-13T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T16:43:48.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;1) I got a new blogskin..all thanks 2 my baby..so swt of her..:)&lt;br /&gt;2) I really wanna thk my baby 4 all her hard work on the blogskin..its so pretty now..i love it! but not more dan i love u..hahaha ;)&lt;br /&gt;3) We're leaving for bali in a day's tym..OMG! i can feel the excitment pumping so hard in my blood.:D:D&lt;br /&gt;4) I miss my baby so much..:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108711622867991473?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108711622867991473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108711622867991473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108711622867991473' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108662507271650020</id><published>2004-06-08T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T00:17:52.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*chants* Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali Bali!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;1 motherfucking week..&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait la..&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my veins popping out soon frm all the excitment..&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly keep the excitment in!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I love my baby more dan anything else..&lt;br /&gt;     My stewpidd wisdon tooth is aching lk fuck..&lt;br /&gt;     I have not cursed so much in my blog before whn i'm so happy..lol&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108662507271650020?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108662507271650020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108662507271650020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108662507271650020' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108601637636302058</id><published>2004-05-31T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T23:34:31.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ATTENTION!! EVERY1..PLS HELP LOOK OUT 4 A PEPPER/SALT MINIATURE SCHNAUZER. &lt;br /&gt;RESPONDS TO THE NAME ZEFFIE. &lt;br /&gt;HE WAS LOST AT THE BUKIT BATOK AREA..&lt;br /&gt;ANY LEADS PLS LEAVE A COMMENT..&lt;br /&gt;OR DROP ME AN EMAIL..&lt;br /&gt;THK U..&lt;br /&gt;BELOW ARE THE PICTURES OF THE DOG..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img51.photobucket.com/albums/v155/rae85/one/4ff9b7be.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src=http://img51.photobucket.com/albums/v155/rae85/one/4ff9b7be.jpg height=120 width=150 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://img51.photobucket.com/albums/v155/rae85/one/f8d033bc.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src=http://img51.photobucket.com/albums/v155/rae85/one/f8d033bc.jpg height=120 width=150 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click on photo to enlarge)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108601637636302058?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108601637636302058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108601637636302058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108601637636302058' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108523950044657396</id><published>2004-05-22T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T23:27:46.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok..&lt;br /&gt;So these r my current thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;2) I love my baby&lt;br /&gt;3) I wanna spend everyday with her&lt;br /&gt;4) I had a great day 2dae with her&lt;br /&gt;5) I can't wait to go to bali with my baby&lt;br /&gt;6) I nid $$&lt;br /&gt;7) I can't get ovr the fact tt my sandals jus broke like tt while i was walking n i had to ask my baby to buy a pair 4 me &lt;br /&gt;8) I have no idea how i walk until lk tt&lt;br /&gt;9) I wanna stop itching NOW&lt;br /&gt;10) I nid slp&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/6537246-108523950044657396?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108523950044657396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108523950044657396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108523950044657396' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108515676821638603</id><published>2004-05-22T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T00:26:08.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My baby n i had our hair cut 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;Mine looks eh..weird? &lt;br /&gt;My baby's complaining tt her's is ugly..&lt;br /&gt;I tink its nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&gt;Playing&lt;&lt; The beat of my Throbbing headache..ggrrrr..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108515676821638603?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108515676821638603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108515676821638603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108515676821638603' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108455139819923265</id><published>2004-05-15T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T00:27:27.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHHOOO...&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait 4 bali..&lt;br /&gt;Its confirmed..:)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gg there with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;N kay lii n luqman..&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're finally gg 2 spend some quality tym 2gether..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been workin everyday n i only get 2 c &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4 a few hours every night..so sad..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was so swt la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; came 2 my office 2 find me..&lt;br /&gt;N since there was no1 ard..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I let &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stay at my office 4 abit...&lt;br /&gt;Dan i let pple noe i was gg hm early frm work..&lt;br /&gt;Dan i went off with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 plaza sing 4 abit..&lt;br /&gt;we made way 2 my place aft tt..&lt;br /&gt;*grins*&lt;br /&gt;We managed 2 spend tym watching tv n eating dinner 2gether..&lt;br /&gt;My silly baby loves the brinjal my aunt cooks n she was so happy tt she ate it 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;N i asked my mom 2 get the lime ice-cream for her..&lt;br /&gt;Cos the ice-cream pple were at the door..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was so nice...&lt;br /&gt;Its lk gg hm 2gether..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;Playing&lt; In my head {In the shadows - Rasmus}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108455139819923265?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108455139819923265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108455139819923265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108455139819923265' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-10842091333030303</id><published>2004-05-11T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T01:12:13.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok..My baby did this..:D&lt;br /&gt;So nice hor..&lt;br /&gt;Now our blogs r indentical!&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i had this song stuck in my head lk just only..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;Which explains the words beside the entry..:)&lt;br /&gt;N this part is jus 4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;U&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't mind not knowing what I'm heading for..&lt;br /&gt;You can take me to the skies...&lt;br /&gt;It's like being lost in heaven&lt;br /&gt;When I'm lost in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss u.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-10842091333030303?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/10842091333030303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/10842091333030303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#10842091333030303' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108368477462417793</id><published>2004-05-04T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T23:36:49.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby..i rem this aftnoon u saying tt u hrd this song playing n it reminded u of me dedicating it 2 u..:)&lt;br /&gt;O well..here it is once agn..:)&lt;br /&gt;Jus 2 tell u how much i love u.&lt;br /&gt;N happy 8th month anniversary..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter snow is falling down, children laughing all around.&lt;br /&gt;Lights are turnin' on, like a fairy tale come true.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting by the fire we made, you're the answer when I prayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would find some one, and baby I found you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all I want is to hold you forever.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;You saved my heart from being broken apart,&lt;br /&gt;you gave your love away,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm thankful everyday for the gift.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching as you softly sleep,what I'd give if I could keep&lt;br /&gt;just this moment, if only time stood still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the colors fade away, and the years will make us gray,&lt;br /&gt;but baby in my eyes, you'll still be beautiful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is to hold you forever.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;You saved my heart from being broken apart.&lt;br /&gt;You gave your love away,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm thankful everyday for the gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to hold you forever.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;You saved my heart from being broken apart.&lt;br /&gt;You gave your love away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't find the words to say &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thankful everyday for the gift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108368477462417793?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108368477462417793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108368477462417793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108368477462417793' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108351294932234662</id><published>2004-05-02T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T23:53:30.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well..&lt;br /&gt;Yup yup..&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting work tml..&lt;br /&gt;: /&lt;br /&gt;sighs..&lt;br /&gt;I cannot accompany my baby 2 find jobs 4 her liao..&lt;br /&gt;N i can't go out as n whn i want with her anymore..:(&lt;br /&gt;So sad..&lt;br /&gt;I wish i cld though..&lt;br /&gt;Sighs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my baby so much..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so psyched bout bali though..:D&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait 2 spend all my tym with my baby..&lt;br /&gt;Tt is enuf 2 make me smile...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108351294932234662?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108351294932234662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108351294932234662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108351294932234662' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108330316661991602</id><published>2004-04-30T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T13:37:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well..&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108330316661991602?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108330316661991602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108330316661991602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108330316661991602' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108325617289041326</id><published>2004-04-30T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T00:34:45.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Copy?&lt;br /&gt;I beg 2 difer..&lt;br /&gt;Wat makes &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tink &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u're&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so original?&lt;br /&gt;Grow up pls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More lk tt &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u're&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; jealous some1 else can do a betta job dan u do eh..&lt;br /&gt;Heh..&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even started bout the pretence tt &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; put up 2 others tt u're some goody two shoes.. &lt;br /&gt;N how &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u guys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; treat some frens as if they were invisible..&lt;br /&gt;U wld sae tt u're selective bout ur frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wld sae FUCK U right in ur face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la..&lt;br /&gt;Jus fuck off..&lt;br /&gt;Live ur life as u want..&lt;br /&gt;Treat those u want to as invisible n leave it lk tt..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108325617289041326?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108325617289041326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108325617289041326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108325617289041326' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108296001336771986</id><published>2004-04-26T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T14:18:15.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hope you like it baby..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;your secret admirer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108296001336771986?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108296001336771986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108296001336771986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108296001336771986' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108262797999932264</id><published>2004-04-22T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T18:08:20.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAMS R OVR!&lt;br /&gt;*Throws confetti*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby's exams r not..:(&lt;br /&gt;So poor thing hor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; working hard 2 study 4 her nxt paper now..&lt;br /&gt;N she's sitting erm..kinda lk opp me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; looks so serious..lol..&lt;br /&gt;So cute la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..So i tot my baby was studying..&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was not..&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was emailing her mom bout bali..&lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait 4 bali!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;Any donations 2 the Mel Tan fund agn?&lt;br /&gt;This tym we're funding 4 a trip 2 bali..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Kind donors pls contact me 4 further assistance in donations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N o yes..&lt;br /&gt;Some1 &lt;s&gt;shoot&lt;/s&gt; kill tt motherfucker playing techno in the sch library pls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108262797999932264?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108262797999932264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108262797999932264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108262797999932264' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108255913477652199</id><published>2004-04-21T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T22:56:21.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm..exams..&lt;br /&gt;Last paper tml..&lt;br /&gt;I did not touch the books AT ALL..&lt;br /&gt;I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait 4 exams 2 b ovr.&lt;br /&gt;Esp whn my baby finishes her exam as well..&lt;br /&gt;Dan we can haf fun..I &lt;s&gt;think&lt;/s&gt; noe so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat shang mi now.&lt;br /&gt;My baby jus mentioned XXXXs..&lt;br /&gt;So tt was the 1st thing i tot of..&lt;br /&gt;SO GREEDY..&lt;br /&gt;can't stand myself sometyms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108255913477652199?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108255913477652199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108255913477652199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108255913477652199' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108221022535369506</id><published>2004-04-17T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T22:16:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...i got back my OB coswork marks..c+&lt;br /&gt;Not tt bad la..&lt;br /&gt;At least its a c..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Not an F..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O yes..  &lt;br /&gt;My sandals died on me 2dae.. &lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;Both sides BROKE! &lt;br /&gt;So sad.. &lt;br /&gt;I need new sandals.. &lt;br /&gt;N i want the Ms sixty's boots.. &lt;br /&gt;BUT.. &lt;br /&gt;I'm broke.. &lt;br /&gt;So fuck man..:( &lt;br /&gt;I need a job during the hols.. &lt;br /&gt;BADLY.. &lt;br /&gt;So i can buy stuff 4 my baby n myself.. &lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at &lt;em&gt;my baby's&lt;/em&gt; hse now..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt; mom is supposed 2 bring us 4 pool..&lt;br /&gt;How strange indeed..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..note the supposed k..&lt;br /&gt;Cos we might not go in the end...&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fucking excited bout BALI!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go!!&lt;br /&gt;Esp with &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;How nice...&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine us...&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at the beach...&lt;br /&gt;Watching the sunset and the sunrise..&lt;br /&gt;*beams*&lt;br /&gt;I really cannot wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love u baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;who is sitting beside me now blogging awy as well...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA..:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108221022535369506?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108221022535369506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108221022535369506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108221022535369506' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108182429721787092</id><published>2004-04-13T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T11:02:05.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Yawns*&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;Gd morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...&lt;br /&gt;Exams in a wk's tym.&lt;br /&gt;Got back my accounts coswork marks..&lt;br /&gt;T..big fat F..&lt;br /&gt;: /&lt;br /&gt;I think that means another supplementary paper..&lt;br /&gt;Sighs..&lt;br /&gt;Unless i get lk 50+%/60% 4 my exam..&lt;br /&gt;Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest have not come in yet..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how i did..&lt;br /&gt;: /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am missing my baby alot..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pouts*&lt;br /&gt; N i wanna go bali with &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs..&lt;br /&gt;I hope my mom say anything 2 it..&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope..&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;she already said..&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; mom is gg..&lt;br /&gt;Y can't my mom go..&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS..&lt;br /&gt;If tt happens..&lt;br /&gt;My mom will tok 2 &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; mom..&lt;br /&gt;N if they both accidently say anything 2 each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My baby&lt;/em&gt; n i r both dead meat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..enuf of depressing crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy tots..happy tots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm happy with my baby n i love her n she loves me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tt makes &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both of us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; happy...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Ok now 4 a song tt makes me smile cos the lyrics r so swt but its only a part of it...happy song..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people search for a fountain&lt;br /&gt;That promises forever young&lt;br /&gt;Some people need three dozen roses&lt;br /&gt;And that's the only way to prove you love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand me the world on a silver platter&lt;br /&gt;And what good would it be&lt;br /&gt;With no one to share, with no one who truly cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless 2 say..Its 4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u, my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108182429721787092?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108182429721787092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108182429721787092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108182429721787092' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108134308385742783</id><published>2004-04-07T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T21:08:30.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alritey dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I duno what 2 blog about..&lt;br /&gt;hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSI is on now on 19...&lt;br /&gt;OoOo...&lt;br /&gt;Looks interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slpy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love my baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..no link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jus slpy la..&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i don't make sense..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;The only sense i make is tt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love my baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..:)&lt;br /&gt;I'm contented..&lt;br /&gt;Back 2 CSI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108134308385742783?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108134308385742783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108134308385742783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108134308385742783' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108102235237391581</id><published>2004-04-04T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T04:07:18.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recognise this baby?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its our song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Its 4 us..&lt;br /&gt;On this special day..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh uhh uhh.&lt;br /&gt;You ready B? Let's go get 'em..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1: Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;Look for me! Young, B&lt;br /&gt;Cruisin down the westside - high, way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doing what we like to do - our, way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes behind shades, this necklace the reason&lt;br /&gt;all of my dates been blind dates&lt;br /&gt;But today, I got my Pharoahess girl wit me&lt;br /&gt;I'm mashin the gas, she's grabbin the wheel, it's true to the heart&lt;br /&gt;She rides with me - the new Bobby and Whitney&lt;br /&gt;Only time we don't speak is during "Sex and the City"&lt;br /&gt;She gets Carrie fever, but soon as the show is over&lt;br /&gt;She's right back to being my soldier&lt;br /&gt;Cuz mami's a rider, and I'm a roller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put us together, how they gon' stop both us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever she lacks, I'm right over her shoulder&lt;br /&gt;When I'm off track mami is keepin me focused&lt;br /&gt;So let's, lock this down like it's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;The '03 Bonnie and Clyde, Hov' and B&lt;br /&gt;Holla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[Jay] All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.  (me and my girlfriend)&lt;br /&gt;[Bey] Down to ride to the very end, it's me and my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend.  (me and my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend)&lt;br /&gt;[Jay] All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.  (me and my girlfriend)&lt;br /&gt;[Bey] Down to ride to the very end, it's me and my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend.  (me and my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2: Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, you dudes treat the one that you lovin&lt;br /&gt;with the same respect that you treat the one that you humpin&lt;br /&gt;Now they 'bout nothin - if ever you mad about somethin&lt;br /&gt;It won't be that; oh no it won't be that&lt;br /&gt;I don't be at, places where we comfy at&lt;br /&gt;With no be-atch; oh no you won't see that&lt;br /&gt;And no, I ain't perfect - nobody walkin this earth's surface is&lt;br /&gt;But girlfriend, work with the kid&lt;br /&gt;I keep you workin at Hermes, Burkin bag, &lt;br /&gt;Manolo Blahnik Timbs, aviator lens&lt;br /&gt;600 drops, her-cedes Benz&lt;br /&gt;The only time you wear Burberry to swim&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have to worry, only worry is &lt;s&gt;him&lt;/s&gt; her&lt;br /&gt;She do anything necessary for &lt;s&gt;him&lt;/s&gt; her&lt;br /&gt;And I do anything necessary for her&lt;br /&gt;so don't let the necessary occur, yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk 2 em- B...&lt;br /&gt;(beyonce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I was your girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you, if somebody hurts you&lt;br /&gt;Even if that somebody teasin' was me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-hee (break it down for 'em B)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be&lt;br /&gt;And so I put this on my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody or nothing will ever come between us&lt;br /&gt;And I promise I'll give my life&lt;br /&gt;my love and my trust if you was my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Put this on my life&lt;br /&gt;The air that I breathe in, all that I believe in&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll give my life&lt;br /&gt;my love and my trust if you was my &lt;s&gt;boyfriend&lt;/s&gt; girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108102235237391581?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108102235237391581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108102235237391581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108102235237391581' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108102158920847876</id><published>2004-04-04T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T03:51:25.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jus a simple entry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing cld make me smile more dan &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a simple day..&lt;br /&gt;But tt's enuf 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;As long as we had fun n most imptly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Jus a simple movie..&lt;br /&gt;N my silly lil baby booked the couple seats 4 us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My&lt;/em&gt; lil surprise..&lt;br /&gt;I love it baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You make me smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Dan we had dinner at lemongrass&lt;br /&gt;Stupid fella screwed up our reservations but tt din ruin our mood..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 7th month anni my baby n many more 2 come..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love u so much..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108102158920847876?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108102158920847876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108102158920847876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108102158920847876' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108065949807278019</id><published>2004-03-30T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T23:17:24.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My baby came ovr 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;Ate a whole bag of peas!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched frens..&lt;br /&gt;Lazied ard..&lt;br /&gt;Zenna came n took her shorts n borrowed a cd frm me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby went hm..&lt;br /&gt;N she asked me 2 go play this game frm lego..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;I cannot make it 4 games man..&lt;br /&gt;Got a lil frustrated n stopped playing the game..&lt;br /&gt;So i watched tv till the present moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a presentation yest..&lt;br /&gt;Went alrite i wld sae.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Gg 2 haf 1 on fri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108065949807278019?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108065949807278019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108065949807278019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065949807278019' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108049054364211836</id><published>2004-03-29T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T00:19:16.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow wow ya e ya eeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;i love u more dan i can sayyyy&lt;br /&gt;i love 2 twice as much tmllllllllllll&lt;br /&gt;wow wow &lt;br /&gt;love u more dan i can say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u my silly baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIGHTTTTTTTT HUGGGGGGG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O yes..&lt;br /&gt;I cut myself while shaving abit of my eyebrows..&lt;br /&gt;Ouch..&lt;br /&gt;Pain pain..&lt;br /&gt;How silly of me..&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;My baby made it betta with an MMS..&lt;br /&gt;*beams*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108049054364211836?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108049054364211836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108049054364211836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108049054364211836' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108048256584894761</id><published>2004-03-28T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:06:58.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my baby..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108048256584894761?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108048256584894761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108048256584894761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108048256584894761' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108040766237437963</id><published>2004-03-28T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T01:17:54.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yummy..&lt;br /&gt;Steamboat..&lt;br /&gt;Minus the 'cong' wld b nice..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Thks manda!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk'd on mtv now..&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh..&lt;br /&gt;No animal planet 2dae eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hug my baby now NOW NOW NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;*bleahs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pleased by the soundings of &gt; My own humming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108040766237437963?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108040766237437963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108040766237437963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108040766237437963' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108013340013773606</id><published>2004-03-24T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T21:07:39.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looky here!!&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new template! i've got a new template! I've got a new template!!&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos..&lt;br /&gt;My swt lil baby did this 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;N so swtttttttt..&lt;br /&gt;She burned the WHOLE season of friends 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;So swttt..&lt;br /&gt;So touched..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you so much sweetie pie!&lt;br /&gt;U're the best!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is 4 u:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep&lt;br /&gt;This air is blessed, you share with me&lt;br /&gt;This night is wild, so calm and dull&lt;br /&gt;These hearts they race from self-control&lt;br /&gt;Your legs are smooth as they graze mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me&lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me, so I die happy&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours, to fill or burst&lt;br /&gt;to break or bury, or wear as jewelry&lt;br /&gt;Whichever you prefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The words are hushed, let's not get busted,&lt;br /&gt;Just lay entwined here undiscovered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safe in here from all the stupid questions..&lt;br /&gt;hey did you get some?&lt;br /&gt;Man, that is so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Stay quiet, stay near, stay close&lt;br /&gt;they can't hear, so we can get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me&lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me, so I die happy&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours, to fill or burst&lt;br /&gt;To break or bury, or wear as jewelry&lt;br /&gt;Whichever you prefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hands down, this is the best day I can ever remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember the sound of the stereo, &lt;br /&gt;The dim of the soft lights, the scent of your hair&lt;br /&gt;That you twirled in your fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the time on the clock when we realized it's so late&lt;br /&gt;And this walk that we shared together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets were wet and the gate was locked&lt;br /&gt;So I jumped it, and let you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist&lt;br /&gt;And you kissed me like you meant it&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that you meant it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you meant it, that you meant it&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that you meant it, that you meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rem this song baby?&lt;br /&gt;I always remembered that u liked it..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love u baby..&lt;br /&gt;With every beat of my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108013340013773606?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108013340013773606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108013340013773606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108013340013773606' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-108011902795329002</id><published>2004-03-24T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T17:07:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>surprise baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the template?&lt;br /&gt;i hope you do, 'cos i know you like butterflies.. and this one's really nice. i think. (well, to me la..)&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, erm, i have your old template stored on a notepad, so if you don't like this lemme know yes?&lt;br /&gt;seeya in a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-108011902795329002?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108011902795329002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/108011902795329002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108011902795329002' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107997276818114937</id><published>2004-03-23T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T00:35:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*Yawns*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm abt 2 pass out cannnnn..&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao..&lt;br /&gt;I hate projects cann...&lt;br /&gt;ESP law projs..&lt;br /&gt;I'll die doing all the fucking readings..&lt;br /&gt;Neh neh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!!&lt;br /&gt;Tml my baby n i r gg 2 cut hair..&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;Free some more..&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Aiya..&lt;br /&gt;Nth fantastic la..&lt;br /&gt;Toni n guy the student thingie la..&lt;br /&gt;Dan we're supposed 2 go sakaeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyy&lt;br /&gt;Sushi..its been a long tym since my stomach had a meeting with u..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lame..&lt;br /&gt;*disclaimer*&lt;br /&gt;Not my fault i'm lame k..&lt;br /&gt;Its the readings..&lt;br /&gt;My brain got fried..&lt;br /&gt;Go figure..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U noe, u noe, U NOE wats the best part..&lt;br /&gt;MY precious baby told me she has a surprise 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;I've got a surprise, i've got a surprise, i've got a surprise i've got a surprise..woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watchin animal planet..&lt;br /&gt;Got snakessss!!&lt;br /&gt;Pythons.. &lt;br /&gt;Albino vermese python..&lt;br /&gt;So prettyy..&lt;br /&gt;Yellow n all..&lt;br /&gt;I want a pet snake..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;Jus kidding..&lt;br /&gt;Or mayb not..&lt;br /&gt;Aiya..&lt;br /&gt;Its the fried brain la..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making sense..&lt;br /&gt;Or mayb i am..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;br /&gt;I've offically lost my brains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soothed by the soundings of &gt; Lady (acoustic) - Modjo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107997276818114937?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107997276818114937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107997276818114937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107997276818114937' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107988822822613390</id><published>2004-03-22T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T01:00:32.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok....long long tym since i've blogged..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Yep..&lt;br /&gt;This past week jus went past lk tt..so fastttt...&lt;br /&gt;Ok..shall recap as much as i can..&lt;br /&gt;*super long entry hor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sch early 2 meet my baby cus she had a long break..&lt;br /&gt;brought my mom's laptop..&lt;br /&gt;went 4 my only lesson..&lt;br /&gt;1st tym i finished my assigment in class...LOL&lt;br /&gt;nvr happened b4..haha..&lt;br /&gt;dan went 2 find my baby n went hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby came ovr..lol..&lt;br /&gt;she finally watched blink 182's album launch tt i recorded 4 her..&lt;br /&gt;n abit of my girl..&lt;br /&gt;dan we slpt..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;she went 2 sch..&lt;br /&gt;went with her..&lt;br /&gt;accopanied her 2 bukit batok..&lt;br /&gt;cus her mom asked her 2 go there n reformat her comp 4 her..&lt;br /&gt;went hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri n Sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had extraction in the dae..&lt;br /&gt;din go sch..&lt;br /&gt;took mc 4 the extraction&lt;br /&gt;took out 2 teeth..&lt;br /&gt;the bravest thing i can imagine..&lt;br /&gt;with my strong fear of dentists esp..&lt;br /&gt;n u noe wat..&lt;br /&gt;HURT LK FUCK..&lt;br /&gt;lucky my baby was with me.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Went xxxxs on fri nite..&lt;br /&gt;dan zenna's place..&lt;br /&gt;woke up the nxt dae at 11+&lt;br /&gt;went hm..&lt;br /&gt;toked 2 my baby 4 abit..&lt;br /&gt;dan was really tired n fell aslp&lt;br /&gt;my baby went 2 sch.&lt;br /&gt;my poor baby had 2 go back 2 sch at 6+ on a sat evening 2 do her project..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at an unnatural hour of 7am..&lt;br /&gt;!@$#%$^&lt;br /&gt;had 2 go 2 my new place..&lt;br /&gt;it was an auspicious hour b4 8am..&lt;br /&gt;had 2 do some nonsense there&lt;br /&gt;hur hur..&lt;br /&gt;ask my mom dun look at me..&lt;br /&gt;came hm..&lt;br /&gt;took a nap..&lt;br /&gt;grp mates came ovr 2 do proj..&lt;br /&gt;yep on a sun..sucks..&lt;br /&gt;cus sch was closed..&lt;br /&gt;rushed 2 suntec 2 meet my baby n jillene 4 the studying in aussie fair..&lt;br /&gt;o man..&lt;br /&gt;so fucking ex..&lt;br /&gt;mummy dearest says she can't afford..&lt;br /&gt;my baby's mummy saes so 2..&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;my dream of &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt; living 2gether is bye bye..&lt;br /&gt;BUTTT!!&lt;br /&gt;my baby so cute..&lt;br /&gt;said we can jus go m'sia n study..lol&lt;br /&gt;i told her we can stay in the kampong there n b farmers..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;dan no nid study..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107988822822613390?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107988822822613390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107988822822613390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107988822822613390' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107937087605240937</id><published>2004-03-16T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T02:08:57.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's all my fault..&lt;br /&gt;Every1 its my fault k..&lt;br /&gt;Its not hers..&lt;br /&gt;Its so simple..&lt;br /&gt;I ruin things all the tym jus by something stupid i've done or said..&lt;br /&gt;I tot i was sensitive 2 &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; feelings..&lt;br /&gt;Guess i was very wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna hurt &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;N yet i do it tym n tym agn..&lt;br /&gt;I am so insensitive..&lt;br /&gt;I can't even gain her trust..&lt;br /&gt;Sorry is a word i've used once 2 many tyms..&lt;br /&gt;My world falls frm sky high 2 valley deep the moment i hurt &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Whn i sae she's impt 2 me.&lt;br /&gt;She doubts it already..&lt;br /&gt;Cus everytym i sae tt..&lt;br /&gt;I'm end up being insensitive..&lt;br /&gt;Its my fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jus suck basically as &lt;strong&gt; her&lt;/strong&gt; gf..&lt;br /&gt;sighs..&lt;br /&gt;Honestly..&lt;br /&gt;If i were her..&lt;br /&gt;I wldn't haf fallen in love with me..&lt;br /&gt;Yet she saw through my flaws n loved me as i was..&lt;br /&gt;Yet i'm so stupid 2 ruin things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 my baby:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make things up 2 u..&lt;br /&gt;Its not easy..&lt;br /&gt;But i wanna try..&lt;br /&gt;I noe i've said some stupid things..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stop all tt..&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna make u hurt anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna c u hurt anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I love u so dearly..&lt;br /&gt;Everytym u hurt..&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me 2 c u lk tt..&lt;br /&gt;I've said all these lots of tyms b4..&lt;br /&gt;N i'll continue to try..&lt;br /&gt;2 make u happy..&lt;br /&gt;2 gain ur trust agn hopefully..&lt;br /&gt;N tt i wun make u hurt anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I really care 4 u..&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart n soul.. &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take care of u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This song is 4 u..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile I can face the world&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile I see a ray of light&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see it shining right through the rain&lt;br /&gt;When I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I see you smile at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby there's nothing in this world that could ever do&lt;br /&gt;What the touch of your hand can do&lt;br /&gt;It's like nothing that I ever knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when the rain is falling, I don't feel it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're here with me now&lt;br /&gt;and one look at you baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all I'll ever need, All I'll ever need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107937087605240937?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107937087605240937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107937087605240937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107937087605240937' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107927132043770536</id><published>2004-03-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T22:19:09.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yep..&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a gd mood..&lt;br /&gt;Jus tt &lt;em&gt;i'm missing her&lt;/em&gt;.. :(&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO..got my ipod..&lt;br /&gt;It's charging nowww...&lt;br /&gt;N guess wat?!&lt;br /&gt;I din get the 20GB 1..&lt;br /&gt;I got the 40 GB 1!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;Got it at a betta price as well..&lt;br /&gt;Instead of $928..&lt;br /&gt;I got it at $848..&lt;br /&gt;Not bad eh..&lt;br /&gt;N its 1st hand n has all the nice nice stuff inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..shall go look at my ipod now..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pleased by the sounds of &gt; Joss Stone - fell in love with a boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107927132043770536?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107927132043770536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107927132043770536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107927132043770536' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107910723310910056</id><published>2004-03-13T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T16:40:35.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok..its done..&lt;br /&gt;1/4 of it done by me..&lt;br /&gt;N of cos the rest is done by my sweetie pie..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love her 2 bits&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Thk u so much 4 doing this 4 me..:)&lt;br /&gt;U're the best baby..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107910723310910056?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107910723310910056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107910723310910056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107910723310910056' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107910248425933411</id><published>2004-03-12T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T22:44:35.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in progress of a new template..&lt;br /&gt;Visit this blog ltr.. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107910248425933411?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107910248425933411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107910248425933411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107910248425933411' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107901799755805540</id><published>2004-03-11T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T23:16:27.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw the ipod at the IT fair at suntec with baby 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;IT IS SO NICEEEEEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;I cldn't bear 2 put it dwn aft the demo..:(&lt;br /&gt;I want the 20GB 1 liao..&lt;br /&gt;Its more worth it at the fair..&lt;br /&gt;I hope my mummy buys it 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;*prays hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby bought so many many stuff at the fair..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;Not alot actually..&lt;br /&gt;Just a tv tuner card n speakers with subwoofer..&lt;br /&gt;SO CHEAP..&lt;br /&gt;Pple whu wanna get IT stuff faster go there n grab..&lt;br /&gt;Gd bargins ard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby's gg 2 slp liao..&lt;br /&gt;Poor baby's so tired..&lt;br /&gt;N i'm here blogging awy..&lt;br /&gt;Not wantin 2 slp..&lt;br /&gt;Cus i dun tml 2 come..&lt;br /&gt;Extractions agn..&lt;br /&gt;I dread it..&lt;br /&gt;I miss her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleased by the sounds of&gt; Jet -  r u gonna b my girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107901799755805540?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107901799755805540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107901799755805540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107901799755805540' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107896501301831791</id><published>2004-03-11T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T08:33:21.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i love the way we love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;your admirer. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107896501301831791?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107896501301831791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107896501301831791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107896501301831791' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107890203274290805</id><published>2004-03-10T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T15:03:40.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in class now.&lt;br /&gt;DYING OF BOREDOM..&lt;br /&gt;N the cold..&lt;br /&gt;Feels lk the north pole here.. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfed the web n saw the ipod..&lt;br /&gt;So pretty..&lt;br /&gt;So small..&lt;br /&gt;So whiteeee...&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy..&lt;br /&gt;Any1 wanna contribute in the 'buy the ipod' funding 4 poor needy me?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss my baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a daily routine..:P&lt;br /&gt;She's at ITAS with jillene now..&lt;br /&gt;My poor sweetie has a headache..&lt;br /&gt;Baby...it'll go awy soon k..&lt;br /&gt;:) i'm pretty sure of it..&lt;br /&gt;*muaks* This kiss is 4 &lt;em&gt;u&lt;/em&gt; k..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107890203274290805?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107890203274290805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107890203274290805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107890203274290805' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107884944656230498</id><published>2004-03-10T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T00:29:37.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm..watched 2 movies 2dae with &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1st was dirty dancing..&lt;br /&gt;2nd was butterfly effect..&lt;br /&gt;Both r gd movies..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss my baby..*pouts*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..back 2 the movies bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun ask me if 1 is betta dan the other..&lt;br /&gt;Both r gd in their own ways..&lt;br /&gt;Dirty dancing..&lt;br /&gt;DUH..the dancing of cos was nice..kinda cool actually..&lt;br /&gt;The bodies of 2 looking lk 1..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..tt sounded SO corny..&lt;br /&gt;U hafta watch it 2 noe wat i mean..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..butterfly effect..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..kinda freaky at 1st..&lt;br /&gt;N every tym Ashton Kucher rems some stuff from his childhood..&lt;br /&gt;He gets lk a REALLY bad nosebleed..&lt;br /&gt;N he kinda rolls his eyes till the white shows..&lt;br /&gt;SO FREAKY CAN!!&lt;br /&gt;Yea..same thing..&lt;br /&gt;If u watched it u wld understand wat i meant..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wld not go any further about the movies..&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of pple tt haven't watched both movies..haha.&lt;br /&gt;C i'm so nice..&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHAHA..: .P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw..did i mention &lt;em&gt;i miss my baby&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I'm smsing her now..:D *big grins*&lt;br /&gt;I love tt swt pea of mine..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pleased by the sounds of &gt; Meet virginia - Train&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107884944656230498?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107884944656230498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107884944656230498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107884944656230498' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6537246.post-107875086593244033</id><published>2004-03-08T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T21:05:54.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Rained the whole god damn day..&lt;/strong&gt; : ./(check out my new mole face..ahaha..came up with it whn i had a typo doing the normal : /)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish i din haf sch.&lt;br /&gt;Tt i stayed hm with my baby n we cuddled in front of the tv n watched tv n drank hot cocoa..&lt;br /&gt;Damn..how nice..&lt;br /&gt;She's at hm playing the sims now..&lt;br /&gt;Sighs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss her..:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's fear factor on tv now..&lt;br /&gt;N they haf 2 eat african cave dwelling spiders..&lt;br /&gt;YUCKS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the ipod 2dae..so pretty&lt;br /&gt;BUT so freaking expensive.. : /&lt;br /&gt;15GB-$548&lt;br /&gt;20GB-$748&lt;br /&gt;40GB-$928&lt;br /&gt;My baby says the $548 1 is more value 4 money..&lt;br /&gt;Since 15GB i already can store 1000+ songs..&lt;br /&gt;So i shld not b greedy..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Lk real my mom wld buy it 4 me lor..&lt;br /&gt;: ./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS MY BABY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said tt already but whu cares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss her.. : .(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6537246-107875086593244033?l=ispyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107875086593244033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6537246/posts/default/107875086593244033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispyat.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107875086593244033' title=''/><author><name>rae</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
